they are children, sansa thought. they are silly little girls, even elinor. they’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing. their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before joffrey cut her fathers head off. sansa pitied them. sansa envied them.
I’ve come to the conclusion that Sam and Dean would take one look at Night Vale and burn it to the ground, civilians be damned.
i’ve come to the conclusion sam and dean would drive into night vale and spontaneously combust from being exposed to sexual and racial diversity and women who don’t die within a week
There are not enough baby Erwin’s cheeks on my dash.
*screams into the sunset*
W-we have fish. So much fish. All the fish.
Also a whirlpool hot tub so ahhh…
#…I’m gonna go with shiny things
I think he likes it.
…and Honey, you should see me in a crown.
i love people responding to their pets’ noises with ‘i know’