Petra | 17 | Croatia
this blog is 95% marvel
↣ hawkbro ↢
♛ bff ♛
currently obsessing over:
daredevil
gallavich
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this blog is 95% marvel
↣ hawkbro ↢
♛ bff ♛
currently obsessing over:
daredevil
gallavich
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rules
- must be following me
- reblog this post
- this post must get at least 80 notes by the end of the month
- results posted september 1st
- check out my current botm (xxx) and previous botms (xxx xxx xxx)
what i'm looking for
- clean theme
- good url, icon, etc
- tagging system
- nice and friendly person!
prizes
- spot in my updates tab for the month
- promos whenever you want
- big promo announcing you when you win
- +follow if not already
- anything else you’d like!
found this in my saved pics today ayyyyy
its been a million years since i’ve done one of these so here we go
RULES
- must be following me (i will check)
- reblog this (likes are not counted)
- ends july 30th, winners announced august 1st
- must reach a decent amount of notes or this didnt happen
- i will handpick 1 winner + runner ups (depending on notes)
WHAT I’M LOOKING FOR
- catchy/clever url
- nice blogger (i will check your tag)
- clean theme
- navigation/tags system
- hella posts
- preferably marvel, but i’m open to anything!
- bonus points if send me a link to your stuff (if you make anything)
PRIZES
- +follow
- url inspired poem (winners only)
- spot in updates tab
- edit/fic requests throughout the month
- unlimited promos
- friendship and adoration
- bragging rights
- mbf this sap
- reblogs only no likes pls
- i still need to finish kings but eyy
- unlimited until tomorrow morning
- will be following some back
- probably some solos
- bless it’s friday
aaronpaauls-deactivated20141206:
S u i t u p
kingslyers asked: hannibal or
sherlockand jensenscollins asked:game of thronesor hannibal“With all my knowledge and intrusion, I could never entirely predict you. I can feed the caterpillar, and I can whisper through the chrysalis, but… What hatches, follows its own nature and is beyond me.”
His sister sat in a puddle of wine, cradling her son’s body. Her gown was torn and stained, her face white as chalk. “The boy is gone, Cersei,” Lord Tywin said. […] “Unhand him now. Let him go.” She did not hear. It took two Kingsguard to pry loose her fingers, so the body of King Joffrey Baratheon could slide limp and lifeless to the floor.
