The dwarf tugged at her a third time. Stubbornly she pressed her lips together and pretended not to notice.
(Источник: amebuschaos)
“For herself, she wanted sleet and ice, howling winds, thunder to shake the very stones of the Red Keep.
(Источник: queencersei)
There is a town, in Maine, where every storybook character you’ve ever known is trapped between two worlds, victims of a powerful curse. Only one knows the truth, and only one can break her spell.
Picard: I am about to reenter the world of Dixon Hill, this time properly dressed. An experience like this is more enjoyable when shared, so I’ve invited Lit-historian Whalen to accompany me. Doctor Crusher will join us shortly…
As soon as I love her, it’s been too long
And I really love breaking your heartcap from (x)