Lu, 22.

Harry Potter, Batman, The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings, The Hunger Games, Grey's Anatomy, Game of Thrones.

Likes movies, reading, fanfiction, movie soundtracks, feminism, dogs, dragons, and vegetarian food.

If you'd like me to tag specific trigger warnings, please inbox me.







adambrownslefttesticle:

me @ orlando bloom rn








thranduilings:

frxdo:

idc if it’s true or not this headline is all that matters to me. x








sundaymornincomindown:

veganrantss:

White people get mad when you wear a band t shirt of a band you don’t listen to, but they’re fine with wearing headdresses from cultures they know and care nothing about.

oh damn









Happy birthday, Christopher Nolan (July 30, 1970)
"I always find myself gravitating to the analogy of a maze. Think of film noir and if you picture the story as a maze, you don’t want to be hanging above the maze watching the characters make the wrong choices because it’s frustrating. You actually want to be in the maze with them, making the turns at their side, that keeps it more exciting…I quite like to be in that maze."

Happy birthday, Christopher Nolan (July 30, 1970)

"I always find myself gravitating to the analogy of a maze. Think of film noir and if you picture the story as a maze, you don’t want to be hanging above the maze watching the characters make the wrong choices because it’s frustrating. You actually want to be in the maze with them, making the turns at their side, that keeps it more exciting…I quite like to be in that maze."







droqo:

The Most Heartbreaking Moments In Film
↳ 12 Years A Slave (2013)








thegenderqueeralchemist:

bisexual and pansexual people are actually made of stardust and flames and are immortal pass it on









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The cream-and-gold dragon was suckling at her left breast, the green-and-bronze at the right. Her arms cradled them close. The black-and-scarlet beast was draped across her shoulders, its long sinuous neck coiled under her chin. When it saw Jorah, it raised its head and looked at him with eyes as red as coals. (…) As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voices to the call, translucent wings unfolding and stirring the air, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.








love-is-the-best-thing-we-do:

Reading a really good fanfic

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Update for that fanfic

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Seeing an update after a really long time

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