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Happy Birthday Doodlewa :-* May Almighty shower you with lot of blessings and good health and success <3 @divk
[Credit to the owners of the gif.  None of them belong to me]
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rot in hell DISNEY!
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Sam Ernst is (was, sigh) a writer of Daredevil.
I’M FUCKING ANGRY. DISNEY CAN CHOKE
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Tell me brother, what were you the god of again?
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*rolls eyes* married old couple these 2.
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Me and you, pal. We’re gonna do this. 
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this scene always gets me. dayumm *melting here*
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Erik in Argentina, bar scene  Part 1 (Part 2)
On Youtube (if you don`t know Spanish and German (like me) => subtitles are available)
(если вы так же, как я, ничего не соображаете ни в испанском, ни в немецком- в видео доступны русские субтитры)
(…this is one of my favorite scenes)
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ROFL. men of those days. :*
jeff goldblum constantly being confused about stan language is a mood (x)
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i soooo loved their scenes.
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‘whole world needs this’ :P :P oh yessss
Enhanced Outlander 111 Fireside Fingering Scene, requested by a couple anons, but the whole world needs this I think.
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screw you @showtv for ending my ALA abruptly. rot in hell!! This is me rn!
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these muchkins<3
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Happy birthday doodle :* and many more to come.  May God bless you abundantly.  Loads of love and well wishes. muaah
@divk​
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addicted!
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#AşkLaftanAnlamaz #HandeErçel #BurakDeniz
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watching WW kicking some ass.
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FREAKIN LOVE THESE <3
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New Wonder Woman Posters
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You are my baby, and always will be. You won’t know what that means until you have a child of your own, but I tell you now, anyway—you���ll always be as much a part of me as when you shared my body and I felt you move inside. Always.
I can look at you, asleep, and think of all the nights I tucked you in, coming in the dark to listen to your breathing, lay my hand on you and feel your chest rise and fall, knowing that no matter what happens, everything is right with the world because you are alive.
All the names I’ve called you through the years—my chick, my pumpkin, precious dove, darling, sweetheart, dinky, smudge … I know why the Jews and Muslims have nine hundred names for God; one small word is not enough for love.
I remember everything about you, from the tiny line of golden down that zigged across your forehead when you were hours old to the bumpy toenail on the big toe you broke last year, when you had that fight with Jeremy and kicked the door of his pickup truck.
God, it breaks my heart to think it will stop now—that watching you, seeing all the tiny changes—I won’t know when you stop biting your nails, if you ever do—seeing you grow suddenly taller than I, and your face take its shape. I always will remember, Bree, I always will.
There’s probably no one else on earth, Bree, who knows what the back of your ears looked like when you were three years old. I used to sit beside you, reading “One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish,” or “The Three Billy Goats Gruff,” and see those ears turn pink with happiness. Your skin was so clear and fragile, I thought a touch would leave fingerprints on you.
You look like Jamie, I told you. You have something from me, too, though—look at the picture of my mother, in the box, and the little black-and-white one of her mother and grandmother. You have that broad clear brow they have; so do I. I’ve seen a good many of the Frasers, too—I think you’ll age well, if you take care of your skin.Take care of everything, Bree—oh, I wish—well, I have wished I could take care of you and protect you from everything all your life, but I can’t, whether I stay or go. Take care of yourself, though—for me.
You should know, Bree—I don’t regret it. In spite of everything, I don’t regret it. You’ll know something now, of how lonely I was for so long, without Jamie. It doesn’t matter. If the price of that separation was your life, neither Jamie nor I can regret it—I know he wouldn’t mind my speaking for him.
Bree … you are my joy. You’re perfect, and wonderful—and I hear you saying now, in that tone of exasperation, “But of course you think that—you’re my mother!” Yes, that’s how I know.
Bree, you are worth everything—and more. I’ve done a great many things in my life so far, but the most important of them all was to love your father and you.
- Claire’s letter to Brianna (Voyager, chapter 42 “The Man on the Moon”)
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