♕ The green swallowed her up. The air was rich with the scents of earth and grass, mixed with the smell of horseflesh and Dany’s sweat and the oil in her hair. Dothraki smells. They seemed to belong here. Dany breathed it all in….
Take heart, for when Albion’s need is greatest, Arthur will rise again.
none of us can choose our destiny… and none of us can escape it
We wouldn’t last one day without her.
"That’s the guy we fight over, and everyday all I do is stare at him…"
“Does it hurt?” The childish question had escaped Harry’s lips before he could stop it. “Dying? Not at all,” said Sirius. “Quicker and easier than falling asleep.”
Harry, you wonderful boy, you brave, brave man.