disgusted:

Cutting up my namesake

ginnyeweasley:

Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?

jcdirey:

Hux looked at Ren’s face and saw terror - naked and undisguised.

dailysecrethistory:

I’m not entirely sure now that this is true - because if it is, where does that leave me? still wiping down windshields in Plano - ? but there is no doubt that Henry was so confident of his own abilities and position in the world, and so comfortable with them, that he had the strange effect of making others (including myself) feel comfortable in their respective, lesser positions, whatever they might happen to be. Poor people, for the most part, were unimpressed by his manner, except in the most hazy and admiring fashion; and as a consequence, they were able to see past it to the real Henry, the Henry I knew, taciturn, polite, in many respects as simple and straightforward as they themselves were.

velvetcloak:

Georges Hobeika | FALL 2016

the-apple-is-the-fruit:

Ian Somerhalder and Paul Wesley :

The Vampire Diaries 2x08

rheeglenn:

have you ever had to kill people because they had already killed your friends and were coming for you next? have you ever done things that made you feel afraid of yourself afterward? have you ever been covered in so much blood that you didn’t know if it was yours or walkers’ or your friends’? huh? then, you don’t know.
- michonne.

electricitybetween:

This is the last time I’m asking you this,
Put my name at the top of your list,
This is the last time I’m asking you why,
You break my heart in the blink of an eye

lahnister:

“I did what I had to do to survive, my lady. But I am a Stark, I will always be a Stark.” (happy b.day @bxffysxmmers ♥)

jedikller:

The mighty Kylo Ren. When I found you, I saw what all masters live to see. Raw, untamed power. And beyond that, something truly special. The potential of your bloodline; a new Vader. Now, I fear I was mistaken …

shippingdelights:

REYLO WEEK 2018: Day 2/7→ Dark 

schwarzkopfnonne:

Les lettres de la guerre

© schwarzkopfnonne

maurasargent:

“Blue,” he warned, but his voice was chaotic. This close, his throat was scented with mint and wool sweater and vinyl car seat, and Gansey, just Gansey. She said, “I just want to pretend. I want to pretend that I could.”

padmcdala:

                                   where you left your heart