Hello, old friend, and here we are. You and me, on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that we lived well, and were very happy. And above all else, know that we will love you, always. Sometimes I do worry about you, though. I think once we’re gone, ‘you won’t be coming back here for a while, and you might be alone, which you should never be.

D o n ’ t   b e   a l o n e ,    D o c t o r. 

We have a new queen. Better her than you.

The king is dead, long live the king!

"I never understood what Jaime saw in you, apart from his own reflection.”


There are no men like me. There’s only me.

make me choose asked: Jaime Lannister or Arya Stark

Highest grossing franchise in domestic history. 

He’s gone. Our king is gone.


Brad Pitt in 1994

39 & 40 of 50 pictures of: emilia clarke


Game Of Thrones Character Per Episode:
↳ Ramsay Snow (4x02, The Lion and the Rose)

Look for me beneath the tree.

“Gnossienne” — n. a moment of awareness that someone you’ve known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life, and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside, a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you’ve never fully explored—an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you, because ultimately neither of you has a map, or a master key, or any way of knowing exactly where you stand. (via cyberwave)