frozen-tauren:

I kept hearing how female dwarves got screwed by the new models but
Damn I ain’t seeing it.

frozen-tauren:

I kept hearing how female dwarves got screwed by the new models but

Damn I ain’t seeing it.

mishasminions:

THIS IS TOO CUTE OMFG I NEED TO PUNCH SOMETHING

theshadowavatar

enlargers:

"can i ask you something?" my immediate reply says “go for it" but my mind has already gone through the seven stages of grief

ryeou:

河津桜とメジロ (by vanilla_graph)

ryeou:

河津桜とメジロ (by vanilla_graph)

captainswanouat:

i’ve got a date with emma. should things go well and she wants me to hold her,
                                   i want to use        b o t h      h a n d s.

pyrar

spellshatter:

Page after dusty page became lost beneath his heavy digit, fumbling with thick paper sheets as they started to stick and protest to the constant flipping and folding the Spellbreaker put them through. It wasn’t long before a sudden reprieve came to the crumbling tome, heavy footsteps pressing themselves into the quiet Spellshatter library.
"Talathor." 
It was then that the first beam of sunlight broke through the small window overseeing his desk, illuminating the freshly-woken face of Aeofel. An arrogant snort rippled through his nostrils, each footstep sounding a creek over Talathor’s silence. “The Peak of Flame?” Fel burnt eyes started to scan over the mad-man esque work of his brother, connecting each ripped page out to another before slowly gliding towards the hunched warrior.
"Pen a letter to the Archon." A shaky rumble finally broke from the Lord’s voice, his deep baritone interrupted only by the amount of apparent surprise stuck within his throat. Starting to crease and fold the ends of the page to cleanly rip it, an enchanted quill rapidly starting to copy and reforge the words written with on the page. "It is concealed by magic, not by rumor- Aeofel, it exists between two ancient leylines." He stood, his massive form off-put by the lack of armor. "No-" A fingertip placed here, another placed there; it all started to race across the board before it connected. "It is a leyline."

spellshatter:

Page after dusty page became lost beneath his heavy digit, fumbling with thick paper sheets as they started to stick and protest to the constant flipping and folding the Spellbreaker put them through. It wasn’t long before a sudden reprieve came to the crumbling tome, heavy footsteps pressing themselves into the quiet Spellshatter library.

"Talathor." 

It was then that the first beam of sunlight broke through the small window overseeing his desk, illuminating the freshly-woken face of Aeofel. An arrogant snort rippled through his nostrils, each footstep sounding a creek over Talathor’s silence. “The Peak of Flame?” Fel burnt eyes started to scan over the mad-man esque work of his brother, connecting each ripped page out to another before slowly gliding towards the hunched warrior.

"Pen a letter to the Archon." A shaky rumble finally broke from the Lord’s voice, his deep baritone interrupted only by the amount of apparent surprise stuck within his throat. Starting to crease and fold the ends of the page to cleanly rip it, an enchanted quill rapidly starting to copy and reforge the words written with on the page. "It is concealed by magic, not by rumor- Aeofel, it exists between two ancient leylines." He stood, his massive form off-put by the lack of armor. "No-" A fingertip placed here, another placed there; it all started to race across the board before it connected. "It is a leyline."

yearning-looks-and-doey-eyes:


#i hate you #and i hate your face

everthehero:

enchanted forest vs. storybrooke wardrobe

dumbledoctor:

sanjista:

melancholicmarionette:

Imagine how is touch the sky

return here, please carts, i’m begging you

Don’t dead, open inside

dumbledoctor:

sanjista:

melancholicmarionette:

Imagine how is touch the sky

return here, please carts, i’m begging you

Don’t dead, open inside

ruinedchildhood:

This Ice Cream Truck Too Turnt Right Now

that-one-narshe-in-the-bushes:

brittonius:

everyone. everywhere. everyday

ITS SAD BECAUSE ITS TRUE

deletethestars:

clonecakes:

cuttleskulls:

Experimenting with cartoony gestures in order to draw expressions also a worgen spacefiller.
Lmao elves amirite?

Yoooooo

deletethestars:

clonecakes:

cuttleskulls:

Experimenting with cartoony gestures in order to draw expressions also a worgen spacefiller.

Lmao elves amirite?

Yoooooo

ouatfashionfinds:

Jimmy Choo Sepia Kidskin-Napa Colorblock Platform Pump, Black/Nude as seen on Belle in episode 2x04 “The Crocodile”, and 4x04 "The Apprentice" (no longer available)

ouatfashionfinds:

Jimmy Choo Sepia Kidskin-Napa Colorblock Platform Pump, Black/Nude as seen on Belle in episode 2x04 “The Crocodile”, and 4x04 "The Apprentice" (no longer available)