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Oh, brother darling.
Oh, brother dearest.
The two of you were children once.
You used to tell her that the sun
lived in her hair, that she
was every morning you woke up happy.
When you grew your fangs,
the first thing you did was suck the marrow
from that golden sun, then she followed you to the river
and watched you bury your baby teeth
while everything burned like an ending.
If you still love her, it is not in a way
that she can forgive.
There is blood on the walls of your
home and she is still the little girl
who would help you put it there.
There is blood in your mouth and it is
not yours,
but everything tastes the same
when she is looking at you like that, anyway.
She has always been yours
because she never got the
chance to be anything else,
so you hold her close like a blade
to the chest, and hope that she knows why.
If you hadn’t eaten your heart,
it would have broken at the sight
of her, all golden and shining,
with eyes so alive that you
wished you could crawl inside of them.
Brother, darling,
You are not forgiven.
Brother, dearest,
You are always forgiven.
You never tell her that the sun
is still in her hair.
She forgets your hands and
how to hold them, so you don’t
offer.
Instead, you stick a dagger in her chest
and call it love.
Instead, you stick a dagger in her chest,
and she believes you.
— Oh brother dearest | Caitlyn Siehl  (via rhaegartargaryan) —
  poetry  





Tom Hiddleston on the set of Crimson Peak | Toronto, Canada, April 16, 2014 

  Tom Hiddleston     Crimson Peak     no.  





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 joana kingwell

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From the Heart (Magnus Martinsson/reader)

iwouldvebeendrake01:

mrsmischief:

A/N: Something a little bit different. I loved writing this. :) No warnings. 

* * *

Well, here we are. Or here I am, I should say, since it’s my hand writing this, and you’re somewhere else. Work, I think. Still. You always seem to be there. My brilliant detective, always solving the cases and not caring about yourself… Sometimes it makes me worry that you’ll burn yourself out, but then you prove me wrong and show me just how well you can relax… Maybe you’ll be okay, after all. Maybe I shouldn’t worry. But then again, you know me - I can’t help it.

Anyway, yes, you’re probably laughing your arse off right now. Magnus Martinsson writing a letter, a love letter, who would have thought? See, this is what you make me do. This is all your fault. Dammit, woman.

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Oh, this magnificent tribute to the character of Magnus has me in such a wonderful tizzy! His words (as the author) are laced with quirkiness, sweetness, and beauty, capturing the individual gears that display the manner in which he cares so deeply and presents so uniquely. He professes his text in the fashion that honeys his confessions, then spins them into a jab toward the reader or mention to another character, which is thoroughly enjoyable to the level where you are able to hear his voice while reading. He says the most incorrect things in the most incorrect way, which makes it correct, in a strange sense that could be only Magnus. It is so easy to become lost in the letter as if he truly did comprise it himself, and that shows the magnitude of this author’s grand accomplishment with the fic. Exceptionally done!

How had I not seen this?? Grrrr, tumblr. 

Anyway, thank you so much for this wonderful review! I’m so flattered. :)

He says the most incorrect things in the most incorrect way, which makes it correct, in a strange sense that could be only Magnus.

I must admit, this fic is actually one of my personal favourites, as well as one of the few I can re-read without cringing. I used to be so creative. 
And Magnus: he does seem to say the wrong things very often, but I like the idea that those wrong things can sometimes be right, too. Glad you think so too. :)

It is so easy to become lost in the letter as if he truly did comprise it himself, and that shows the magnitude of this author’s grand accomplishment with the fic. Exceptionally done!

I’m really happy you liked the way Magnus writes, because somehow all that came really naturally for me; I didn’t really think, I just…wrote. Somehow I channelled Magnus that day or something. 

Again, thank you so much. You’ve made me smile very happily. :)

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I'm On Fire (orig. Bruce Springsteen)
Mumford & Sons
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"I’m On Fire" (orig. Bruce Springsteen)  |  Mumford & Sons

Click to download this track, recorded live during the MusiCares Person of the Year Honoring Bruce Springsteen at the Los Angeles Convention Center on February 8, 2013.

Click here to watch a video of this performance and click here to see photos from the event.

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but you were always gold to me

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tywinllannister:

→ When your enemies defy you, you must serve them steel and fire. When they go to their knees, however you must help them back to their feet

  game of thrones     Tywin Lannister