haruhisuzumiya:

reblog if u always have these tabs open (:

owlghosts:

in time we pass (by brookeshaden)

“Remember this, boy. All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs.” And with that he turned and sauntered back into the feast, whistling a tune. When he opened the door, the light from within threw his shadow clear across the yard, and for just a moment Tyrion Lannister stood tall as a king.

“We don’t get to choose who we love”

showslow:

Illustrations by Henrietta Harris | Tumblr

YOU’VE UPSET TITS

brain-food:

*Houses I wish I lived in

biscuitmango:

badneto:

yin and yang

a challenger appears

pillory:

im a bad friend