ithinkimightveinhaledyou:

favourite ships in no particular order • tim/lyla (friday night lights)

“What do you want?”
“You.”
“What else do you want?”
“You.”

• me: *has new shows i want to watch*
• me: let's rewatch this cancelled show for the sixth time

belledearie:

Veronica Mars 1x01 “Pilot”

This is my school. If you go here, your parents are either millionaires or your parents work for millionaires. Neptune, California, a town without a middle class. If you’re in the second group, you get a job; fast food, movie theatres, mini-marts. Or you could be me. My after-school job means tailing philandering spouses or investigating false injury claims.

whiskey-memories:

bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me

“The result of these shared experiences was a closeness unknown to all outsiders. Comrades are closer than friends, closer than brothers. Their relationship is different from that of lovers. Their trust in, and knowledge of, each other is total. They got to know each other’s life stories, what they did before they came into the Army, where and why they volunteered, what they liked to eat and drink, what their capabilities were. On a night march they would hear a cough and know who it was; on a night maneuver they would see someone sneaking through the woods and know who it was from his silhouette.”

“I want to protect you but … it is so hard. To be strong. I don’t always know what I should do. I must know, though. I am all they have. I am the queen … the … the …”

“… mother,” whispered Missandei.

“Mother to dragons.” Dany shivered.

“No. Mother to us all.”