February 2012
176 posts
“We’re children. We’re supposed to be childish.”
– Myrcella Baratheon in a Clash of Kings
You tell him girl, and then take a page out of your Uncle’s book and give him a good slap to go with it.
(via deathstarblank)
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What Lot's Wife Would Have Said (If She Wasn't A...
eating-poetry:
Do you remember when we met in Gomorrah? When you were still beardless, and I would oil my hair in the lamp light before seeing you, when we were young, and blushed with youth like bruised fruit. Did we care then what our neighbors did in the dark?
When our first daughter was born on the River Jordan, when our second cracked her pink head from my body like a promise, did...
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"Winter Rain," chapter three. →
andthentherewerethebransons:
Pairing: Sybil/Branson Rating: K+ Canon: up until and through the Christmas Special Summary: “A series of one-shots on the life of the Bransons as they face a series of challenges in Dublin, beginning in January of 1920. Canon up until and including the Christmas Special.” Previous Chapters: 1 & 2
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The memory of who we used to be →
51 Christian Friendly Words for Penis →
audreylovesnutella:
#please do not let fanfiction writers get a hold of this one
starts and goes and ends (arya/gendry) →
porcelainivorysteel:
for bloodofpyke’s ficathon
In these dreams it’s always you;/the boy in the sweatshirt/the boy on the bridge, the boy who always keeps me/from jumping off the bridge