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by airudite
Whoops I remade.
17/Hobbit/Whiny Bitch


it really pisses me off how easy it is to get sad and then how long and hard it is to get happy again like what the fuck man thats not fair


You offer it to me freely…..
I can’t sleep alone anymore, I’ve tasted what it was like sleeping next to you, and oh god, sleeping alone I swear has never felt right again.

(These nights are long knowing that I’m not laying with you.)

(Source: fragmentallygirl)

Show me your worst,
And I will show you
How I love you
Just the same.

(via blossomfully)
Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.

wow this made me sad.  (via doll)

(Source: pobredreamer)


alistair, who, raised at redcliffe until he was ten years old, rarely received a hug more than once a year, and got more attention from the dogs he slept with than the man who took him under his wing, or the servants he worked for.

alistair, who, at the chantry, learned that touch is a wicked thing, who received a pinch on the ear for trying to hold a revered sister’s hand in a moment of uncertainty, who was lectured on temptations and the mastering of them.

alistair, who was so accustomed to the barking of dogs and the distant hum of a busy castle, doing anything to break the stifling silence of the chantry (talking, humming, screaming-) and being punished for doing so.

alistair, who, for the first few months, had to learn not to cry himself to sleep at night in his small cot in the chantry, because there were no warm snuffling bodies to lull him to sleep.

alistair, surprised and shocked by: the comforting squeeze of duncan’s hand on his shoulder (touch is a wicked thing), the jovial slap on the back from a fellow grey warden (touch is a wicked thing).

alistair, who meets the warden and falls in love, who holds their hand whenever he can, who believes even the smallest of touches are significant.


You’re a shooting star I seeA vision of ecstasyWhen you hold me, I’m aliveWe’re like diamonds in the sky
I knew that we’d become one right awayOh, right awayAt first sight I felt the energy of sun raysI saw the life inside your eyes
Tonight, you and IWe’re beautiful like diamonds in the skyEye to eye, so aliveWe’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky [x]

“A kiss goodbye, but only for a time. Soon you will return to my embrace. We will become one again.”
needlesslycryptic has once again left me speechless with her beautiful art. Look at how they are holding each other. You can literally feel the passion and longing between them. I can’t thank Nastia enough for wanting to paint my Sibylla—it’s such an honor for my character to be a muse for someone so talented ♥

Armas Avellano PRE and Ciuciu Karolina Wengerek EQUINE PHOTOGRAPHY, Poland