made of memories

RAMIN KARIMLOO & HADLEY FRASER Les Misérables in Concert: The 25th Anniversary

-You still don't get where you fit into all of this, do you ?

all for the game ≡ renee walker ↳ I wanted to remember what darkness I'm capable of and what darkness I'm capable of surviving.

                                                          “find geralt of rivia… he is your destiny.”

we are all pieces of what we remember 

We’re left in the dark pondering our mistakes, but in the light I swear we will… Deny it all.

Arc de Triomphe, Paris

❝ I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the wind blows the water white and black. We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown. ❞ ―       T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock 

happy birthday, ronan lynch! (nov. 1)

I found myself grinning until my cheeks hurt, my scalp prickling till I thought it might lift off my head. My tongue ran away from me, giddy with freedom. This, and this, and this, I said to him. I did not have to fear that I spoke too much. I did not have to worry that I was too slender, or too slow. This and this and this! I taught him how to skip stones, and he taught me how to carve wood. I could feel every nerve in my body, every brush of air against my skin.

Look, I didn’t want to be a half-blood

— the scent of cabeswater, all trees after rain, drifted past adam, and he realized that while he'd been looking at ronan, ronan had been looking at him.

The power of the hunt helps keep me company, so, maybe it’ll help you, too.

I serve my Princess. No one else.