You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis?
I am Daenerys Stormborn and I will take what is mine with fire and blood.
oh my god
this white boy
is he fucking twelve
*wraps blanket around favourite character*
*wraps arms around favourite character*
*wraps entire existence around favourite character*
*hisses* dont touch him
everyone has that one bra that makes everything okay
even the boys?
We have that one brah that makes everything okay
"I can’t keep walking around, knowing that I’ll never see Henry, that he doesn’t even remember who I am.”
"I couldn’t be mad at him for even a moment and only now that I loved a grenade did I understand the foolishness of trying to save others from my own impending fragmentation: I couldn’t unlove Augustus Waters. And I didn’t want to."
I am going to be a crying mess when this movie comes out