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Strange how we all just got used to the blood

Suddenly, it's as if there's no one in the world but these two, crashing through space to reach each other. They collide, enfold, lose their balance, and slam against a wall, where they stay. Clinging into one being. Indivisible.
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21.40 ON 06/5/13 with 7,248 notes
YES

20.58 ON 06/5/13 with 3,707 notes
thats otp right thereotp: the summer king and the flowerrenly x lorasgotasoiaf

Reblog if you’re ok with AU’s

20.53 ON 06/5/13 with 5,637 notes
about me

frompillow:

“Tyrell or Lannister, it makes no matter, it’s not me they want, only my claim.”

17.56 ON 06/5/13 with 2,882 notes
HOLY FUCK MY EMOTIONSasoiafc: the little northern birdsansa starksansa x willas
17.45 ON 06/5/13 with 707 notes
motherfucking queenasoiafc: a queen a lion a lannistergot

have you ever had a legitimate crush on a band guy like to the point where you’re not even fangirling anymore you just actually love them

14.08 ON 04/5/13 with 510 notes
all of the fucking tully feelsbecause catand the BLACKFISHAND EDMUREhouse tullyasoiaf
For half a heartbeat she forgot who she was supposed to be...

For half a heartbeat she forgot who she was supposed to be...

14.07 ON 04/5/13 with 1,112 notes
sobsarya starkc: i am no oneasoiaf
hotpielookedlikehotpie: Ten thousand of your children perished in my palm, Your Grace. Whilst you snored, I would lick your sons off my face and fingers one by one, all those pale sticky princes. You claimed your rights, my lord, but in the darkness I would eat your heirs.

hotpielookedlikehotpie:

Ten thousand of your children perished in my palm, Your Grace. Whilst you snored, I would lick your sons off my face and fingers one by one, all those pale sticky princes. You claimed your rights, my lord, but in the darkness I would eat your heirs.

01.05 ON 04/5/13 with 968 notes
cersei lannisterc: a queen a lioness a lannisterasoiaf

benshaws:

GOT AU: Myrcella as the next queen in Maggy’s prophecy.

21.47 ON 03/5/13 with 108 notes
yessssthis is pleasing to mec: a stag with lions bloodmyrcella baratheoncersei lannisterc: a queen a lioness a lannistergotasoiaf

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21.40 ON 03/5/13 with 4,114 notes
SO MUCH PERFECTgotasoiaf

Robb Stark in 3.05

23.37 ON 02/5/13 with 3,194 notes
cantwontnostoprobbstop robbrobb stopI SAID STOP DAMNITi cant handle the intensity that you dish outim only humanrobb starkruining my life since 5evagotc: the young wolf

true-direction:

Lena tries to verify her twitter

23.29 ON 02/5/13 with 2,673 notes
ladies and gentlementhe perfection that is lena headeygot cast
I’ll make my heaven in a lady’s lap,And deck my body in gay ornaments,And witch sweet ladies with my words and looks.O miserable thought! and more unlikelyThan to accomplish twenty golden crowns!Why, love forswore me in my mother’s womb:And, for I should not deal in her soft laws,She did corrupt frail nature with some bribe …To disproportion me in every part,Like to a chaos, or an unlick’d bear-whelpThat carries no impression like the dam.And am I then a man to be beloved?O monstrous fault, to harbor such a thought!  

I’ll make my heaven in a lady’s lap,
And deck my body in gay ornaments,
And witch sweet ladies with my words and looks.
O miserable thought! and more unlikely
Than to accomplish twenty golden crowns!
Why, love forswore me in my mother’s womb:
And, for I should not deal in her soft laws,
She did corrupt frail nature with some bribe …
To disproportion me in every part,
Like to a chaos, or an unlick’d bear-whelp
That carries no impression like the dam.
And am I then a man to be beloved?
O monstrous fault, to harbor such a thought!  

23.24 ON 02/5/13 with 44 notes
sometimes i cant even begin to contemplate my emotions when it comes to my fav dwarftyrion lannister

margaerytyrells:

#robb stark laughs at funerals #robb stark won’t dance with fat girls #robb stark is very put out that he can’t take his wolf into shopping malls #robb stark used the last of the milk #but whatever he’s robb stark he does that sort of thing #we are all songs in the end #robb stark most of all

23.22 ON 02/5/13 with 2,364 notes
bby robbrobb starkc: the young wolfgame of giggles
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