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What do you want?
I want people to see you as I do
make me choose » sighingsilhouettexx asked ↳ harley quinn or the joker
[✪] — “You and the night sky— the first and most beautiful creations I beheld.”
vision: -thinking- how can i tell wanda i like her?
vision: -thinking- there has to be some human way to express this without being obvious
vision: no one dislikes you wanda
wanda: umm thanks?
vision: -thinking- nailed it
I’M GOING BACK TO MY ROOTS
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get to know me meme - [1/5] favourite female characters: Daenerys Targaryen (Game of Thrones)
‘The Seven Kingdoms need someone stronger than Tommen, but gentler than Stannis, a monarch that could intimdate the highborns and inspire the people. A ruler loved by milions, with a powerful army and a right family name.’
‘Good luck finding him.’
‘Who said anything about him?’
HP HOUSES & nature aesthetic
His baby brother had been wild as a winter storm since he learned Robb was riding off to war, weeping and angry by turns. He’d refused to eat, cried and screamed for most of a night, even punched Old Nan when she tried to sing him to sleep, and the next day he’d vanished. Robb had set half the castle searching for him, and when at last they’d found him down in the crypts, Rickon had slashed at them with a rusted iron sword he’d snatched from a dead king’s hand, and Shaggydog had come slavering out of the darkness like a green-eyed demon. The wolf was near as wild as Rickon…
It is a remarkable dichotomy. In many ways, Clark is the most human of us all. Then… he shoots fire from the skies and it is difficult not to think of him as a god. And how fortunate we all are that it does not occur to him.
I donât know what to do. I donât think anyone does. Maybe thatâs why no oneâs really talking to each other.
We’re still friends, right? It depends on how hard you hit me.
Official promo art for Captain America: Civil War
You have more blood on your hands than any of us. I’m about to get more.