· Your Majesty ·
Bryony, 19, protector of Sansa Stark and lover of whales.
Multifandom blog (GOT/MCU mainly), not spoiler free.


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Posted on Sep 01— 35 minutes ago


i have unlimited texting and i only text 3 people ever i think my phone company looks at my bill and just laughs

Posted on Sep 01— 49 minutes ago


original photo by norman jean roy. for gq

Posted on Sep 01— 51 minutes ago
filed under→ ·all the cute ·sebastian stan


Dog knows difference between bath and walk.

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago





What the hell did I just watch? 

It’s me pretending to be a video game character what is wrong with you it’s pretty straight-forward

Wow this is really accurate right down to the breathing.

I’ve never hit reblog so fast in my life.

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago


“The road goes on for ever,” said Pippin; “but I can’t without a rest. It’s high time for lunch.”

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago
filed under→ ·lotr


A story about nine people looking into the blackness of space and seeing nine different things. (insp. [x] [x])

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago
filed under→ ·marvel


kidzbop is gonna be like “my anaconda don’t want none unless u like fun, hun!!”

"oh my gosh. look at her heart!"

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago

It is a long time, and the great thing is we actually became a family, and the fellowship that is represented in the film, became a real fellowship, I mean I’ve made some of my best friends of my life on this picture. I’m so blessed to be a part of this project" - Elijah Wood

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago
filed under→ ·lotr

In 1970, when originally offered the lead role in Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory by director Mel Stuart, the great Gene Wilder accepted on one condition. “When I make my first entrance,” he explained, “I’d like to come out of the door carrying a cane and then walk toward the crowd with a limp. After the crowd sees Willy Wonka is a cripple, they all whisper to themselves and then become deathly quiet. As I walk toward them, my cane sinks into one of the cobblestones I’m walking on and stands straight up, by itself; but I keep on walking, until I realize that I no longer have my cane. I start to fall forward, and just before I hit the ground, I do a beautiful forward somersault and bounce back up, to great applause.” Asked why, Wilder said, “Because from that time on, no one will know if I’m lying or telling the truth.”

Posted on Sep 01— 1 hour ago