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ABOUT;

Me:
Thea Ivana

Slytherin | ENTP

Clara Oswald is my queen.

The Blog:

80% Doctor Who and Supernatural

5% Game of Thrones

5% Aesthetic


SOCIAL;

Networks:

Families:

Cuties:


CURRENTLY;

Watching:

N/AReading:

1. Macbeth by Shakespeare

2. Guns, Germs and Steel by Jared Diamond

Listening To:

1. Crooked by G Dragon

2. Hallelujah by P!ATD


Others;

I track:

tvelfth

network tags

Queue:

Runs 11 times a day, between 12am and 2pm

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Also, check out my saved urls!

FROM ME TO YOU;

hey cutieees! i hope you're having an amazing day c; but if you're not, that's totally okay - have a cup of tea, wrap yourself up and listen to nice music! you can always talk to me, or visit my happy page. just remember, there'll always be someone there for you, and that includes me. have a gorgeous day! ♥

MRS
There’s a lightning in your eyes I can't deny, then there’s me inside a sinking boat running out of time. Without you I'll never make it out alive, but I know yes I know we’ll be alright.

ilarina:

Dean, please.

(I need you)

strengthcas:

Dean Winchester Graphics Challenge | strengthcas vs. sassywiinchesters 
prompt: “Beat The Devil’s Tattoo” by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club [song]

archangeles:

↳ graphic request for gallifreystands

nerdykirk:

i’m not entirely goodness, either. ( old vrs. ) ( x )

bloodynovak:

But you’re like the net under the ledge
When I go flying off the edge
You go flying off as well

damnelves:

dean winchester graphics challenge | damnelves vs. unholyseraphs
↳ prompt: ‘beat the devil’s tattoo’ by black rebel motorcycle club

tell me you can stop.

Arsonist’s Lullabye
url graphic → soullesshunters

kevinfreakingsolo:

Dean Graphics Challenge
kevinfreakingsolo vs. galadreel

Prompt : King of the Damned

s-o-y-archive-deactivated201509:

Dean Winchester Meme | Dean + My Emotions 
➥ 
How can the light that burned so brightly, suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes
    There’s a high wind in the trees, a cold sound in the air, and nobody ever knows when you go, and where do you start
    Oh, into the dark