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rachael | 17 | slytherin
I'm a semi-artistic toddler trapped in the body of a senior in high school, which I'm pretty sure is its own circle of hell to begin with. I obsess over perfection and mistakes are my biggest fear. I have a love/hate relationship with HTML & CSS, and I want to design websites when I "grow up," though I'll definitely settle for pterodactyl screech interpreter. My heart belongs to all things literate and animated. I'm in love with a consulting detective named Mike. I have a tendency to develop bizarre obsessions with movies, books, video games and television shows, which makes this blog a complete mess that never really knows what it's doing. I also have a severe infatuation with Lightning Farron and an intense hatred for King Henry VIII. I really hate pants.
a man who fights for gold can't afford
to lose to a girl.
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sometimes I think my mom is the teenager and I’m the adult

“A man who fights for gold can’t afford to lose to a little girl.”

“A man who fights for gold can’t afford to lose to a little girl.”

bittermeggirl:

imagine hannibal singing “head, shoulders, knees, and toes” to himself quietly while cooking up mysterious items in his kitchen

eclairium:

” That time was lost. Yet time continued onwards. Divine Etro. Go peacefully to your rest. I will stand guard over your legacy. This endless realm is awash with sadness. “

Afterward he mixed her a draught of dreamwine, with some honey so it might go down easier. “Sleep a bit, child. When you wake, all this will seem a bad dream.”

No it won’t, you stupid man, Sansa thought, but she drank the dreamwine anyway, and slept.

why is my reflection someone I don’t know?

why is my reflection someone I don’t know?

animeasuka:

THERE ARE CHILDREN ON THIS SITE

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