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An entire pack of Alphas went after McCall and he was the one left standing.


Here’s some advice. Stay alive.

Here’s some advice. Stay alive.

The sun inside of him
rages like wildfire
and he is
gold
gold
gold
and he is
scorching the skin of my heart,
yet still he pretends
that he is safe for me to love,
that his hands are gentle,
that his fingerprints won’t be
seared into the notches of my spine.

The sun inside of him
could set the kingdom ablaze;
he knows this, he does.

And he still asks me to love him,
to face the flame.

Find me in the ashes.

—Emily Palermo, Apollo (via mazverdagon)

Don’t cry.

In the valleys low, I hear the trumpets blow.

cuprikorn:

そっと。 by fumib on Flickr.

cuprikorn:

そっと。 by fumib on Flickr.

burdge:


"You want me to tell Uncle Harry that it was YOU that blew up the broom shed? DO YOU?"

i grew up in a big family, the weak don’t survive

burdge:

"You want me to tell Uncle Harry that it was YOU that blew up the broom shed? DO YOU?"

i grew up in a big family, the weak don’t survive

doctor who meme → six companions [2/6]

amy pond the girl who waited

michellehodkin:

Almost real…

michellehodkin:

Almost real…

sassykardashian:

my heart says yes but my bank balance says no

make me choose: lydia martin or kira yukimura

For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own. Let them swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest cloud.

mk