Just who in the hell do you think you are?
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Just who in the hell do you think you are?
DANY & JORAH | YOUR LOVE made a new dany/jorah vid!
Don’t ask me to stand aside as you climb on that pyre. I won’t watch you b u r n.
kabby kiss in 3.06 sneak peek
What’s going on here? Something you wouldn’t recognize. It’s called love.
1.01 | 3.05
oh, isn’t this amazing? it’s my favorite part because you’ll see. here’s where she meets prince charming. but she won’t discover that it’s him ‘til chapter three!
for my dear pam ♡
May I take your name, miss?
Dawson. Rose Dawson.
Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
Clexa + nightmares: 2x10 // 3x06
The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and b e a u t i f u l of all.
Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona, where we lay our scene. From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes, a pair of star-crossed lovers take their life.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry… but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
Well maybe it’s time we change the way we do things.
There once was a ghost of a boy who liked to live in the shadows, so he wouldn’t frighten people. His job was to wait for his sister, who was still alive. She wasn’t afraid of the dark, because she knew that’s where her brother was. At night, when darkness came to her room, she would tell her brother about the day. She would remind him how the sun felt on his skin, and what the air felt like to breathe, or how snow felt on his tongue. And that reminded her that she was still alive.
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