“Drogon,” she sang out loudly, sweetly, all her fear forgotten. “Dracarys.”
                 The black dragon spread his wings and roared.

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penguintim:

acceber74:


Here are the cast lists for the upcoming The Jungle Book movies! One by Disney which will be live action set to be released: October 9, 2015 and the other by Warner Bros’ (Jungle Book: Origins) which will a live action and CG hybrid, set to be released: October 21, 2016. Which are you more excited for? 

The one with the most POC. 

Ugh why does Benolythene Citrusour need ot be inevrything ugh

penguintim:

acceber74:

Here are the cast lists for the upcoming The Jungle Book movies! One by Disney which will be live action set to be released: October 9, 2015 and the other by Warner Bros’ (Jungle Book: Origins) which will a live action and CG hybrid, set to be released: October 21, 2016. Which are you more excited for? 

The one with the most POC. 

Ugh why does Benolythene Citrusour need ot be inevrything ugh

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buttspectre:

why would you want to be an offensive stereotype for Halloween

when u can be

this

image

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dragmakeup:

Happy Halloween, everybody! Here are 10 of our favorite pics from our collection of 31 of Sharon Needles’ fiercest looks since winning RuPaul’s Drag Race! Check out the full gallery on Dragaholic.com >

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bethwoodvilles:

8th of June 1492 ~ Elizabeth Woodville dies at Bermondsey Abbey

The river gleams like silver in the moonlight, and still I hear the sweet clear noise like plainsong, soaring into the vault of the sky like a choir in a church. For a moment only I am bewildered, then I recognise the sound, I remember the song. This is the noise that we heard when we were in sanctuary and my brothers disappeared from the Tower. My mother told me then that this is the song the women of our family hear when there is to be a death of one they love very dearly, one of the family. It is the banshee calling her child home, it is the goddess Melusina, the founder of our family, singing a lament for one of her children. As soon as I hear it, as soon as I understand it, I know that my mother, my beloved, beautiful, mischievous mother, is dead.

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