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malphoys:

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The Riddle family was a very old Muggle family. Their members were snobbish, arrogant, and unpopular, all hated by the villagers of Little Hangleton. Thomas Riddle, his wife Mary, and their son Tom Riddle Sr. were killed in 1943 by Tom Marvolo Riddle, Tom’s son by pure-blood witch Merope Gaunt, whom he had married while influenced by magic (which was theorized to be either a love potion or the Imperius Curse) and later abandoned. Tom Marvolo Riddle killed his father for abandoning his mother, and killed his paternal grandparents for good measure so as to obliterate his Muggle roots. The murderer framed his maternal uncle Morfin Gaunt for the crimes, and he was sent to the wizarding prison of Azkaban, where he died.

"What would I give for a playboy who couldn’t keep it in his pants, and who runs through women? What I have is a son who shows no interest in them. What you do at night with your boys, after your show of skirt-chasing, is a disgrace."

(Источник: pummelmehummels)

gabrielsaunteredvaguelydownwards:


Ahh, the migration of the rare golden retriever fish. What a rare and beautiful sight in nature.

gabrielsaunteredvaguelydownwards:

Ahh, the migration of the rare golden retriever fish. What a rare and beautiful sight in nature.

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(Источник: thingssheloves из блога whatsonhannibal)

American Horror Story: Freakshow | Fallen Angel x

(Источник: joshutchersonn)

If they are monsters, so am I.

(Источник: brandon-starks из блога targaryensrhaegar)

(Источник: carterhalls)

inkyblacknight:

i will never not reblog this post

(Источник: ninadobrevs из блога mishawinsexster)

joannalannister:

"The Lannisters of Casterly Rock were a damnably large and fertile house."

Every named Lannister, past & present

(Источник: renlybaratheon из блога sansalayned)

joannalannister:

"You don’t want to wake the dragon, do you?" his fingers twisted her, the pinch cruelly hard through the silk of her gown. "Do you?" Aerys repeated. 

"No," Rhaella said with a submissiveness she did not feel in her heart.

Her brother smiled. “Good.” Before he left, he touched her hair, almost with affection.