#crying very loudly

[buggz-owlz]

i‘m so fucking cool!!!! everyone loves me!!!!

[spidrgwxn]

I'D LIKE TO THANK NOT ONLY GOD BUT ALSO JESUS BECAUSE MY PARENTS ARE BACK TOGETHER

[merelaes]

when the news of aemond's death reaches her, it is as a backhanded comment from a servant girl. granted, they did not have to talk to maryse, the now prisoner of war for the blacks. they did not have to tell her anything. the information about the war had come to a complete halt the minute maryse was captured on the road to dorne, after denying aemond's request to come with him to harrenhal. since then, nothing. she had hoped, somehow, someway, that she may hear vhagar's roar above the city -- that aemond would return with a large host and recapture the capitol, and with it, guarantee her freedom. maryse would spend hours staring out the small window, soaking in the tiniest amount of sunlight, and get lost in thoughts that included aemond, his smile, his movement, as he comes through the door and tugs her into his arms. never to be, now, because as maryse was sitting on her bed, the servant whispers something to her companion. a soft, " they say prince aemond died above the god's eye. " maryse wasn't meant to hear, but hours of silence makes any noise incredibly amplified. the news catches in her throat, steals her ability to breathe. the servants leave. silence once again, and maryse cannot cry. the grief swallows her whole, and at that moment and forever after, maryse feels nothing at all.

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[echidnaslayeggs]

My favorite thing to do is go to a public space and start reading a book like the kid from never ending story

[ijustwant-out]

"...?" Ada blinked staring at him in confusion. Somewhere in the back of her mind he seemed...familiar and it was setting her off. She had never met this man before and yet it felt like she knew him very well. "Mister?"

"Y-you…can’t be…"

Concealed fingers gripped the strands the long strands of hair gathered at the crook of her neck so tightly in fear that they, and she, would be pulled away never to be seen again. A gaze, wide and disbelieving, took in every feature thirstily. There had to be something off, but no discrepancies could be pulled. It was her. It was his sister.

'Mister?'

In a truly selfish action, the man who hath sinned pulled the girl so young within a hug truly amorous. Emotions so complicated, thick, horrid and beautiful poured together and transformed into a single solitary word.”Ada.”

Mister was the term coined to strangers. 

Even if this was but a dream, it would do no good to convince his eye to cease its watering. “It’s okay. Your big brother is here now.”

[kagamine-len]

WHOEVER HAS THE SHOTAKING URL I WILL DO WHATEVER U WANT FOR IT

[dylanholybrien-blog]

I ORDERED MY JONI JEANS ON THE 16TH THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO COME YESTERDAY BUT THEY DIDNT

THEY DIDNT COME TODAY EITHER WHERE ARE THEY IM SO SAD

[princesszeda-blog]

:'((((( i just realized that one of my closest friends is going to graduate next year and im about to cry :'((((((((((