(Source: we-have-an-emergency)
(Source: we-have-an-emergency)
Tessa remembered him. How could she not? Those blue eyes had never faded from her memory, although the rest of that world had. How long had it been since she had heard him talk? How long had it been since he whispered her name? Tess. It was hard at times to remember London. It was impossible to recall his face without a pang of pain. Time was a cruel thing. Memories were a bitter friend. William. His name was William. How many times had she whispered that word at night? Time was irrelevant when eternity kept you captive.
(Source: klaroness)

(Source: cry-lightning)
before people get to know me: Oh my god you’re so shy…and quiet…it’s adorable
after we become friends: DEAR GOD DO YOU EVER SHUT UP
(Source: i-aint-bovvered)

“…It was like following a ghost. The next morning he was ready with some ribald tale of false adventures, and I never demanded the truth. If he wishes to lie to me, then he must have a reason.”
“He lies to you, and yet you trust him?”
“Yes,” Jem said. “I trust him.”
“But—”
“He lies consistently. He always invents the story that will make him look the worst.”
mortalinstrumentsinfernaldevices:
If this it true………….
guys im going on a book shopping spree ~ tell me what are some good books to read!
on my list
- the host
- the mortal instruments
- the fault in our stars
ummm get…. under the never sky, ashes, blood and flowers, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…. what else? zombies vs unicorns, fullmetal alchemist if you like manga…..
100% serious. The three I tagged were the most common, but there was a few ”kindergarten”s here and there as well. One girl really did know German, and she was utterly baffled by what was going on.
this is the best story
(Source: yesimheretoo)