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[pondwillians-blog]

You can’t make people love you, but you can make them fear you.

[cumberbatchlives]

Open your eyes. I’m here. You’re not lost anymore.

[chandlerbings]

[nephilimdaily]

[nataliacharlie]

brittanewtontarron: the cherubic #NataliaDyer for @roguemagazine. The winter issue of Rogue is now taking pre-orders! Link is in their profile.

[presidentloki]

the breakfast club (1985) ► Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain, and an athlete, and a basket case, a princess, and a criminal. Does that answer your question? Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.

[phainonkhaslana]

The princess, the scoundrel, and the farm boy.

[jaimelannistre-archived]

[nathanshales]

And now, before the eyes of God, I once again pronounce you husband and wife.

[babil6]

[harleyquinzel]

Look at the pretty lights!

[chelseaperetti]

“Friend”? What is “friend”? Um, a friend is someone that you’d do anything for. You lend them your cool stuff, like comic books and trading cards. And they never break a promise.

[cerseis-lannister]

“A Lannister always pays her debts.”

[lesbianap]

“I have been so blessed, so sharing that in any way and giving back is so important. That is part of the values my parents have always shown me. I certainly plan to continue and expand on my volunteer work. Another passion I would like to pursue in my free time is world travel — getting to know other places and cultures is something that I love.”

[blakesgrffin]

“You’re not going anywhere. Hold her hand.” (insp)

[princesconsuela]

[jaimelannistre-archived]

“How can you still count yourself a knight, when you have forsaken every vow you ever swore?” Jaime reached for the flagon to refill his cup. “So many vows…they make you swear and swear. Defend the king. Obey the king. Keep his secrets. Do his bidding. Your life for his. But obey your father. Love your sister. Protect the innocent. Defend the weak. Respect the gods. Obey the laws. It’s too much. No matter what you do, you’re forsaking one vow or the other.” He took a healthy swallow of wine and closed his eyes for an instant, leaning his head back against the patch of nitre on the wall. “I was the youngest man ever to wear the white cloak.” “And the youngest to betray all it stood for, Kingslayer.” “Kingslayer,” he pronounced carefully. “And such a king he was!”