At her command, one produced an iron key. The door opened, hinges shrieking. Daenerys Targaryen stepped into the hot heart of darkness and stopped at the lip of a deep pit. Forty feet below, her dragons raised their heads. Four eyes burned through the shadows—two of molten gold and two of bronze.
and really hungry.
AHHH WHAT A CUTIE
He had burned Ygritte himself, as he knew she would have wanted
If you look for truth, you may find comfort in the end; if you look for comfort you will not get either comfort or truth only soft soap and wishful thinking to begin, and in the end, despair.
I just wanna go on more adventures. Be around good energy. Connect with people. Learn new things. Grow.
You’re the sexiest woman in the world. Is there a lot of pressure that comes with that?
the sunset was beautiful tonight
Is this what American sky’s look like?
I just slept for 15 hours what I miss?
oh thank god i thought i missed something big
Right now, I’d like all my troubles to stand in front of me in a straight line, and one by one I’d give each a black eye.
If you ever think how white people act in horror movies is just a stereotype remember that my grandma used to work in an insane asylum and for fun during her downtime on the night shift she would wander around the abandoned tunnels under the asylum where 8 people had died
what the fuck your grandma is metal as fuck