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thelastpatronus · 11 months
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It’s not about where you were born. Or what powers you have. Or what you wear on your chest. It’s about what you do… It’s about action. – for @elektranhatcios
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thelastpatronus · 2 years
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insp.
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thelastpatronus · 2 years
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I know your way is to invest a captain with unquestioned authority while in battle, but this battle is ours as much as yours. My word and your word will govern in consort or not at all. And when I’m not present, that word shall be given by my daughter.
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thelastpatronus · 3 years
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“What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only  P e e t a  can give me that.”
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thelastpatronus · 3 years
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Anne wearing THAT green dress while shirbert moments are happening
+ it’s also a color of /the ring/
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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Is that really what my hair looks like from the back?
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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enemies → friends → lovers
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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Yennefer of Vengerberg | 1.05 “Bottled Appetites”
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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I thought this city would be a perfect place where everyone got along and anyone could be anything. Turns out, life’s a little bit more complicated than a slogan on a bumper sticker. Real life is messy. We all have limitations. We all make mistakes. Which means, hey, glass half full, we all have a lot in common. And the more we try to understand one another, the more exceptional each of us will be. But we have to try. So no matter what kind of person you are, I implore you: Try. Try to make the world a better place. Look inside yourself and recognize that change starts with you.
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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Emilia Clarke in Above Suspicion (2018) — 3/∞
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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+ bonus:
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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“I’ve chosen my side.”
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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She would’ve been with us… 
                           She still is.
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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we could get better because we’re not dead yet!
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thelastpatronus · 4 years
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A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS
They’re coming. We have dragonglass and Valyrian steel. But there are too many of them. Far too many. Our enemy doesn’t stop. Doesn’t tire. Doesn’t feel.
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