I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
homeaskmetheme

thorhild:

“But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.”

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500daysofeffyou:

franerys:

i fucking knew it.

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