ValentinaINFJ ◦ 22
I spend my days crying over
fictional characters and Max Irons.

I'm a khaleesi not a queen,
for fuck's sake mate.
Currently reading:
The dream thieves


the oliver to my felicity
the warner to my juliette
the noah to my blue
the darkling to my alina
the ruby to my liam

Have a wonderful day!

✧・゚: *✧・゚:* \(✿◕ヮ◕)/ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧

D I O R | fall/winter

I’m at the train station because I need to buy the tickets for the posh cast meeting event this sunday and guess what, they said there is probably going to be a train strike this sunday ah ah ah amazing

“But it’s a person’s imperfections that make them perfect for someone else.” 

Stephanie Perkins

Anonymous said:
im sorry to bother you, but could you tell me where you found the picture of the hands for this post: post/77592675792/hi-he-says-im-daniel-hi-i-reply-im ... ive been looking for a good image like that everywhere! (i tried reverse google-imaging it and nothing good came up! sorry!)

Hello, I can’t find that pic because I made the edit few months ago.. I found these ones though

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Adam Parrish & Ronan Lynch + the mask

It was becoming a nightmare. Ronan could hear the night horrors coming, in love with his blood and his sadness. Their wings flapped in time with his heartbeat. He wasn’t in control enough to drive them away.
Because Adam was the horror now. The teeth were something else, Adam was something else, he was a creature, close enough to touch. To think about it was to become immobilized with the horror of watching Adam be consumed from the inside out. Ronan couldn’t even tell where the mask was now; there was only Adam, the monster, a toothful king.

In the pale gray dining room, Adam was taking a wooden mask from a hook on the wall.
Ronan hurled himself through the air.
The mask clattered to the floor. Adam, startled, stared at where Ronan’s hand gripped his wrist. Ronan could feel his own heart pounding and, in Adam’s wrist, Adam’s.
“Don’t,” he said.

Sam Claflin and Jena Malone for Glamour Magazine

season four caps → It’s not about power, it’s about being able to help.

“Fake people don’t surprise me anymore, loyal people do.”
— Unknown   (via jensenacklezs)