love makes you stronger.

we’ve heard you were a victim. stop crouching in the shadows, chewing your hair. you can be graceful, not like a ballerina, like a hedge of coral, built up and eaten and worn down yet alive, carving the rhythms of the seas. you can be a threshing sledge, new and sharp with many teeth.

[womenofshadowhunters]

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[dailyrebekah]

I’m afraid we have a far more urgent problem.

[doctormissy-archived]

Harry Potter Character Edits: Lily Potter for @amysfairytale

“She had a way of seeing the beauty in others even, and perhaps most especially, when that person couldn’t see it in themselves”

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[ashara]

“Ah, Arya. You have a wildness in you, child. ‘The wolf blood,’ my father used to call it. Lyanna had a touch of it, and my brother Brandon more than a touch. It brought them both to an early grave.” Arya heard sadness in his voice; he did not often speak of his father, or of the brother and sister who had died before she was born. "Lyanna might have carried a sword, if my lord father had allowed it. You remind me of her sometimes. You even look like her.“

”Lyanna was beautiful,“ Arya said, startled. Everybody said so. It was not a thing that was ever said of Arya.

“She was,” Eddard Stark agreed, “beautiful, and willful, and dead before her time." — A Game of Thrones, Arya II

[legaciesladies]

You’re a very powerful witch, Josie.

[cursefoundarchive-deactivated20]

“ you look like someone i know, ” she muses with a small tilt of her head. “ or remind me of someone … have we met ? ” brows begin to crease, wondering if she saw the other somewhere in westeros – or even in her fake life. “ do you come from westeros ? ”

@etherealbeautes​

[etherealbeautes]

attention shifted to the woman presumably speaking to her , interlocking slender fingers in front of her frame. position straightened ; forehead creased , having no recollection of meeting the other in this life , or the past one. “ perhaps we could have crossed paths. ” not seeing the lack of possibility as it could have happened. “ I am lyanna from house of winterfell. ” words shining with pride , “ daughter of rickard and lyarra.  sister to brandon , eddard , and benjen. ” a slight nod while finishing the words.

[etherealbeautes]

@rciniism​ // hope mikaelson.

afternoon tea –– it had become an activity with her family , but it was far too underused these days. in fact , she figured it would be a good while before they all sat down together for pleasantries. almost scoffing at the mere thought. placing the rim of the cup to her lips , she took a sip of the heated flavored water tea before glancing up. legs had been crossed ; back against a chair , sitting outside of what could only be described as an upscale restaurant. a slight twinge could be felt within her chest upon the sight of someone heading towards the direction. bloody hell , now that was rather embarrassing not knowing a face which surely she crossed paths with over her life. “ you. ” calling out , loud enough to gain just about anyone’s attention. she uncrossed her legs , placed the cup down , and got up from the chair while walking up to the girl. “ care to tell me how we know each other , sweets ?? ”

[handsbloodied-deactivated202008]

@etherealbeautes​ > beverly x sam.

both of his hands ran over his face in a weak attempt to try and wake himself up a little more, but the motion only seems to make the dark bags beneath his eyes all the more obvious. rest nor answers appeared to be coming to him any time soon and he’d done the only thing that he could think to do at this point, that his brother would have done about it – gone to the bar to get a drink, hopefully with the follow up of getting a couple of hours of sleep tonight. sam approached the counter, a little crowded, considering it was the middle of the week. “do you mind?” he questioned the woman, motioning to the empty seat next to her.

[etherealbeautes]

nursing a glass bottle , she tuned out the sounds of footsteps , chattering , and the screaming which occurred during a televised game. who knew they would have such a thing in this , well , place. she couldn’t help but feel a little out of place knowing the year was after the events of derry , and too late to be anything before. the technology was all the same , and yet very different along with new inventions. after taking it all in , she could definitely use a cold drink which led to being here. “ oh , go ahead. ” snapping out of the daze , offering a half-hearted smile. reaching to remove the hunter green jacket from the back of the chair. “ bert is glued to the game , but he’ll be back around for orders. ”

[normvni]

i’m sorry we all can’t be born with resting concerned pouty face.

[wildblues]

#thetinestbean

[etherealbeautes]

@malitiasxtuas​ // anyone.

pacing back and forth , it was a movement which the young siphoner woman had been doing for nearly half an hour. each time it became more rapid , and that was when thoughts were at an all time high. the reasoning –– mortifying , there was not a single person who would believe she somehow had powers. why didn’t her family bother to say something ?? she would have never known if she hadn’t accidentally bumped into an item at a miniature museum. “ you’re completely sane , josie. ” talking to herself , having a sense that she knew someone who did the exact same. she shook her shoulders as though to display shaking something off , finally coming to a halt with a frown placed upon pouted lips. she went to take a stride forward before feeling herself collide with someone , “ I am so , so sorry. ”

[etherealbeautes]

@rciniism​ // ginny weasley.

" r e c k o n that door wasn’t part of the original design. ” focused on a spot in the corner ; watching as it had shifted , emerging from what seemingly was nowhere. it struck familiarity , yet again , but all of the answers which she sought were within a yard length. lily was certain there was no need to dwell , or be steered away when all that was needed was time. for now , it seemed best to enjoy what currently was and that had been working out until noticing the strange sight. “ it would be silly to assume magic existed in this world. ” still saying internal thoughts out loud , “ then again , the portraits back in that castle seemed rather lively for paintings. ”

[etherealbeautes]

@faithshq​ // faith lehane.

nearly falling into a sleepy haze , she decided time would be best spent getting some fresh air while she could. students seemed to be extremely non verbal , but who could really blame them sometimes. chunky heels clicked against the pavemented stairs with each stride the petite slayer took. maybe this place wasn’t so bad –– maybe there was some light at the end of the tunnel , or just wishful thinking. oh , how she direly wished to have the gang around for a major study s e s h about whatever was causing the strange phenomena. and then there was her little sister , dawnie must be worried sick. letting out a low huff , arms folded across her chest before coming to a sudden halt. “ faith - “ confusion written across her features , “ what are you doing here ?? how long have you been here ?? ” she softly shook her head , “ I probably should’ve started with hi followed by how are you. ”

[etherealbeautes]

@abcywonder​ // michal langdon.

the sound of a pen scribbling against a notepad –– it drowned out multiple voices , and the walkie talkies going off every couple of minutes with a report. shifting on her left leg , she finally placed the pen within the binding of the pad. “ so , what do we have here ?? ” questioning the investigating officers , from the corner of her eye she noticed someone standing outside behind the tape. “ excuse me. ” a hushed tone ; nodding , turning from everyone in the room while ducking out into the hallway. “ are you here to give a witness testimony , or do you happen to have another good reason for being here ?? ” after all , he looked far too young to be working within a law firm.

[etherealbeautes]

@xourxdestinyx​ // jace herondale.

sprinting down a narrow hallway , regretting the decision to enter an abandoned building in the first place. silently cursing herself –– heart racing , hadn’t she witnessed enough acts in the horror genre to know better ?? and all for a sketch of something so beautiful , standing still as nature slowly takes over. turning around quickly , she used both hands to shut a door , and automatically locking it. “ that was close. ” saying out loud , body still shaky from whatever it was that had been chasing her. maybe she was truly losing her mind. eyelids shut while bracing for anything to happen once easing her body off of the door ; suddenly pausing , noticing a pair of eyes watching her. “ hey. ” the greeting being dragged out , and yet casual all the same. “ how long have you been standing there ?? ”

[etherealbeautes]

@thewhitewclff​ // jon snow.

writer’s and poet’s seemed to emphasize on the fact that eye’s were the window into the soul –– they spoke volumes without a single word. one look would only gain a certain amount of understanding of someone. and it seemed , they were not entirely wrong about such a thing. from the moment she spotted curly locks , peered at the eye’s , and took notice to the features it was certain. her memories were still cut along the curves ; broken , being pieced together as the days went on. but if there was something she remembered clear as day , it was the moment she shared with her brother : n e d. everything in her suggested that this was the boy , he looked so much like a targaryen and a stark. “ excuse me. ” an attempt to gain his attention , “ forgive me for the question , but do you know of a place called winterfell ?? ” still needing confirmation.