I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
-‘The Song of Achilles,’ by Madeline Miller.
White roses on a pastel gradient rainbow. This makes me feel super girly.
i would pay a lot of money for a complete list of everyone who’s ever had a crush on me
don’t fuckin insult hufflepuff house in front of me i will FRICK YOU UP OKAY
what, you think loyalty isnt cool? you think hard work and honesty and perseverance arent as valuable as the ability to wield a sword or win an argument? you think nymphadora tonks and her…
people who think steve rogers is a boring character probably didn’t watch the same movies
6 year old fan asks Sebastian a question.