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“zugegeben. es ist eindrucksvoller von dem riesigen pferdepenis verprügelt zu werden als mit bloßen fäusten.”

— toni

candentia:

Edita Vilkeviciute in 'Points à la Ligne (Dots on the Line)'

Photographer: Sølve Sundsbø

Numéro #93 May 2008

(via songsofwolves)

“She stood beside the open window, looking over the curtain walls and out to sea. The bay wind swirled around her, flattening her gown against her body in a way that quickened Jaime’s pulse. It was white, that gown, like the hangings on the wall and the draperies on his bed. Swirls of tiny emeralds brightened the ends of her wide sleeves and spiraled down her bodice. Larger emeralds were set in the golden spiderweb that bound her golden hair. The gown was cut low, to bare her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. She is so beautiful. He wanted nothing more than to take her in his arms.”

Jaime Lannister | A Storm of Swords, c. 72 (via jaimefromtherock)

(via fuckyeahcerseiandjaime)

besserpunk:

Wie kann man nur so verdammt gut aussehen??

(via pretendgerman)

so i accidentally reread a whole book (300+ pages) today oops

queenargelladurrendon:

You are Arya of Winterfell, daughter of the North. You told me you could be strong. You have the wolf blood in you.

(Source: queenargelladurrandon)

(Source: uvsiren, via shrugging)

6today i woke up at 7.30 and again at 7.50 bc some fuckwits thought it was a good idea to do sturmklingeln on a sunday at half past 7

rib-caged:

I hate when guys are like “oh you’re not one of those girls that’s going to order a salad for dinner are you?” MAYBE I AM. MAYBE I FUCKING LIKE SALADS. HAVE YOU EVEN TASTED RASPBERRY VINAIGRETTE. 

(Source: rib-caged, via nitewrighter)