resisted:

Love, Macaroons and Paris by lovelimzy on Flickr.

We don’t need Yunkai, khaleesi. Taking this city will not bring you any closer to Westeros or the Iron Throne.

＊ by わいん

Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember. And a song someone sings, once upon a December. Someone holds me safe and warm. Horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory…

“sometimes in life, there are no second chances”