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Somewhere between the sand and the stardust, through every collapse and creation, there is a pulse that echoes of you and I. When we leave this world, we give up all our possessions and our memories. Love is the only thing we take with us. It is all we carry from one life to the next.
25 DAYS OF JAMMF December 6th ♔ Favorite Season 1 Hairstyle
Jamie’s early S1 hair has always had a soft spot in my heart 😍 *sigh*
There’s no point to this other than I like his face and want more of it on my dash.
+bonus: The way this idiot looks at Jamie
Perhaps it’s because of yer coming through the stones. The ghosts that keep coming into our lives, drawn to us the way we are drawn to each other.
25 Days of JAMMF - Day 6
→ Favorite Season 1 Hair Style → dirty, bloody, sweaty but still 🔥
In spite of the general awkwardness of my situation, I was grateful for the young Scot’s warmth. He smelt strongly of woodsmoke, blood, and unwashed male, but the night chill bit through my thin dress and I was happy enough to lean back against him.
~ Outlander, Diana Gabaldon
Are you The Bakra?
That time you were catching up with your crush and his wife interrupts…
Now, you are a vision mo nighean donn.
The ghosts, that keep coming into our lives, drawn to us the way we are drawn to each other…
I apprehend you in the name of His Majesty King George.
The ghosts…
that keep coming into our lives,
drawn to us the way we are drawn to each other.
Do you remember when we were like that, so obvious in public. Aye. Couldna keep yer hands off me. ‘Course, you were holding on from the back of the horse.
I love you and only you.