(P.S.: I reblog a fuckton of Lana Parrilla because obvs we're soul sisters.)
the girl. the ask. the fic. looking for something specific?
Jessica Lange & Sarah Paulson at Emmy 2014
The feeling of accomplishment that follows after you don’t get sick from eating street food from the motherland
“I am very drunk and I intend to get still drunker before the evening’s over. But you aren’t going to bed — not yet. Sit down.”
His voice still held a remnant of its wonted cool drawl but beneath the words she could feel violence fighting its way to the surface, violence as cruel as the crack of a whip. She wavered irresolutely and he was at her side, his hand on her arm in a grip that hurt. He gave it a slight wrench and she hastily sat down with a little cry of pain. Now, she was afraid, more afraid than she had ever been in her life. As he leaned over her, she saw that his face was dark and flushed and his eyes still held their frightening glitter. There was something in their depths she did not recognize, could not understand, something deeper than anger, stronger than pain, something driving him until his eyes glowed redly like twin coals. He looked down at her for a long time, so long that her defiant gaze wavered and fell, and then he slumped into a chair opposite her and poured himself another drink. She thought rapidly, trying to lay a line of defenses. But until he spoke, she would not know what to say for she did not know exactly what accusation he intended to make. [x]Gone With the Wind by Margaret Mitchell
disney villains (1937-1967)
You have such a huge fan base and it’s such an interesting show. Do your fans ask you for anything unusual? It being such an unusual show.
my struggle was real last night
drake in the anaconda video and van gogh’s ‘at eternity’s gate’