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In the Flesh: Amy Dyer Character Traits

bunrobot:

"where do you get so many pictures of dinosaurs skateboarding"image

posted on 01/08/2014 at 23:03:18 with 60,700 notes

breatheonmyneck:

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ICANTBREATHE

posted on 01/08/2014 at 22:06:37 with 175,573 notes
#bless 

tultema:

goldenswallowtail:

zombie-spiders:

royals-and-quotes:

Vintage Medieval Weddings Dresses

I love these so much

GIVE THEM TO ME

Oh my god

flowers-killers:

Brandiva! (X)

floralroyalty:

in the flesh - his dark materials/dæmon au:

A M Y  D Y E R

she misses when they were young and boundless the most, when not even physical shape could pin him down. he’d been a bow-legged cat one moment and a hummingbird the next, whispering secrets in her ear and flashing his bright plumage in the sun for her benefit alone. they all settle someday, no one is exempt from that, but there was a time when she thought he never would. that until she day she died he’d be just like that, dancing between forms like a leaf on the wind.

she never thought her dying day would come so soon. she never thought she’d be here, kept alive by beeping machines and tangled tubes while her body rots from the inside out. what do you want? he asks quietly, desperately, his velvety nose pressed into her hand when it hurts too much to move it herself. what do you want most in the world?

to be free

huffingtonpost:

Schooled  Larry King.

Watch the full interview here.

betweenelsewherenevermore:

amuseoffyre:

wibbly-wobbly-midgardian-shit:

This makes me so sad

My headcanon for the MCU-verse is the Frigga always wanted more children, but they only ever had Thor. Frigga smiled and pretended all was well, but there was always a secret longing for a child who was more like her. As much as she loved Thor, he was very much his father’s son and the golden child. He had no patience for magic and tricks.

And then her husband comes back from war with this infant, a child who could be a hostage against the Jotun, who could one day be useful, an ally on the throne of Jotunheim. But Frigga doesn’t see that. She sees a frightened baby, and takes him from Odin, and cradles him as if he’s her own, and the baby’s cries soften.

"He is a Jotun. You cannot forget that," Odin said, over and over, but Frigga only smiled and said, "No. He is my son."

Sure, I didn’t need those feels

divergentfeels13:

Harry Potter

posted on 01/08/2014 at 19:12:34 with 27,463 notes
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