…who we give our hearts to.

The sky was blue, the grass was green, and I was full of hope. Ser Jorah had been with her then, her gruff old bear. She’d had Irri and Jhiqui and Doreah to care for her, her sun-and-stars to hold her in the night, his child growing inside her. Rhaego. I was going to name him Rhaego, and the dosh khaleen said he would be the Stallion Who Mounts the World. Not since those half remembered days in Braavos when she lived in the house with the red door had she been as happy.

- A Dance With Dragons; Daenerys X

Hurry up & torture me before I fall asleep & miss it.

If my life is mine, what shouldn’t I do?

steale:

miikaela asked matt/caroline or matt/rebekah

neated:

#everyone pack it in and go home look at how their bodies move differently in different universes #but still move in tandem with the other person #how do you acting #this is how you otp #IT’S IN THEIR FUCKING BODIES #STOP THE RIDE I WANT OFF

Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.

Atonement (2007) ; dir. Joe Wright

obsessedaussie:

For Blue Skies - Strays Don’t Sleep

I’m under that night
I’m under those same stars
We’re in a red car
You asleep at my side
Going in and out of the headlights
Could I have saved you?
Would that’ve betrayed you?

neda16:

I really want this back

fuckyeahqualitymusic:

Athlete // Wires