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[th21w]

Mini John Cooper Works Concept

[gxnslinger]

[#GOT7REVIVAL] week 6: fav photoshoot - just right album jacket shooting

[almondeyes-biased]

D-7

[15:23] "I'm gonna miss you so fucking bad baby," Jackson's voice sounded so worried on the other side of the line that cause your heart to sink deep down your chest. Work had gotten the best of him the last days, and now that he would come back it was your turn to leave on your own work's account. That meant that you wouldn't see him for another week or more, and it pained you deeply.

"Don't worry love, you're gonna text me right?"

"And text you, and call you, and make everything possible to be able to see you earlier than I'm supposed to." You smiled, and pressed you cheek more against the cellphone, as if you could feel him next to you.

"I've missed you, Jacks," you said, and a single tear streamed down your face. You quickly wiped it away, but you couldn't help a next one.

"Hold on baby, I'll come to you."

[slutdge]

What picture(s) oozes the rawest Sid Wilson energy you've ever seen?

Oh god oh fuck theres a ton but these are strong contenders

[so-many-minis]

Let Spring come in! by Joana Via Flickr: After a few days of stormy weather, Spring seems to have finally arrived but we are still home waiting for the temperatures to go down a bit, before going for a walk with the dog! I had been a bit annoyed at Aria's curls for some time so I decided to do something about them the other day ;) Her hair stayed in a bowl with diluted fabric softener overnight and was properly brushed afterwards. I divided her hair in 5 or 6 bits and wrapped each one around a pencil (one has to work with what's around lol), holding it in place with tiny hair clips. Then I let her hair dry naturally on a sunny window. By the end of the day, she was looking better than new and sort of reminds me of Irish Dance Barbie :)

[kitsn0w]

jon snow week | day three

family ♦︎ a r y a

[dreamofspring]

JON SNOW WEEK | Day Four Favorite Chapter › ASOS Jon VIII

“The Wall will stop them,” Jon heard himself say. He turned and said it again, louder. “The Wall will stop them. The Wall defends itself.” Hollow words, but he needed to say them, almost as much as his brothers needed to hear them. “Mance wants to unman us with his numbers. Does he think we’re stupid?” He was shouting now, his leg forgotten, and every man was listening. “The chariots, the horsemen, all those fools on foot…what are they going to do to us up here? Any of you ever see a mammoth climb a wall?” He laughed, and Pyp and Owen and half a dozen more laughed with him. “They’re nothing, they’re less use than our straw brothers here, they can’t reach us, they can’t hurt us, and they don’t frighten us, do they?”

“NO!” Grenn shouted.

“They’re down there and we’re up here,” Jon said, “and so long as we hold the gate they cannot pass. They cannot pass!” They were all shouting then, roaring his own words back at him, waving swords and longbows in the air as their cheeks flushed red.

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