For the restless, not the peaceful sleeping

sunshien:

IS IS NOT OKAY

wayward-saints:

destielshipperalways:

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HE LOVED HIS HOBBITS SO MUCH AND THEY LOVED HIM

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normanzombie:

Daryl & Merle- We’re Not The Same

normanzombie:

Daryl & Merle- We’re Not The Same

hmtvesperlynd:

I don’t know your face no more
or feel the touch that I adore.
I don’t know your face no more.
It’s just a place I’m looking for.

We might as well be strangers in another town.
We might as well be living in a different world.
We might as well…

I don’t know your thoughts these days.
We’re strangers in an empty space.
I don’t understand your heart.
It’s easier to be apart.

We might as well be strangers in another town.
We might as well be living in another time.
We might as well…
We might as well be strangers. 

— You look different, James. Older.
— You look alive, so we’re even.

rick-democracy-grimes:

To The Walking Dead fandom, until February

I’m begining to wonder where your allegiances lie

That is my best friend. That’s a man that I love,I love him like he’s my brother.

“Mary, can I tell you something?.. Even if this sounds really weird, will you promise me that you will remember?”

fearbreeze:

|GoT MEME| Five Deaths [2/5] - Maester Cressen

…Stannis, my lord, my sad sullen boy, son I never had, you must not do this, don’t you know how I have cared for you, lived for you, loved you despite it all? Yes, loved you, better than Robert even, or Renly, for you were the one unloved, the one who needed me most…

               “…No, the old maester thought, this is not you, not your way, you were always just, always hard yet never cruel, never, you did not understand mockery, no more than you understood laughter…

                               And I will serve you to the last,
                                            my sweet lord,
                                                   my poor lonely son
,
                       Cressen thought, for 
suddenly he saw the way. 

                                                                          — Prologue; A Clash of Kings

theintimidatingcarp:

pernillo:

paperseverywhere:

*incoherent sobbing noises*



ARGH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoO.

theintimidatingcarp:

pernillo:

paperseverywhere:

*incoherent sobbing noises*

ARGH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoO.

doctorwho:

We’re all stories in the end.