Tumgik
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
38K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
THOR: RAGNAROK (2017) | dir. Taika Waititi
3K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Text
me, barely existing: “I’ll take another iced coffee”
53K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Text
oh also my favorite part of the book is how Gansey is like the king of their little squad but when shit’s about to go down in the cave Adam’s like “ok so Ronan’s gonna do his dream magic, I’m gonna do my sentient forest magic, Blue’s gonna do her awesome amplifying magic, and Gansey can… move some rocks?”
and like. Gansey just. nodded. and moved some rocks. I love him.
3K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
— The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller.
4K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Text
bro stop falling in love w the intangible idea youve projected onto someone you barely know youre scaring the hoes
128K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
TOP FIVE BOOKS/SERIES AS VOTED BY MY FOLLOWERS    ↳ #2 the raven cycle by maggie stiefvater
but that wasn’t what happened. what happened was they drove to harry’s and parked the camaro next to an audi and a lexus and gansey ordered flavors of gelato until the table wouldn’t hold anymore and ronan convinced the staff to turn the overhead speakers up and blue laughed for the first time at something gansey said and they were loud and triumphant and kings of henrietta, because they’d found the ley line and because it was starting, it was starting.
2K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
“Whatever you had to do to survive, whatever you did from spite or rage or selfishness … I don’t give a damn. You’re here—and you’re perfect. You always were, and you always will be.” – Day 1: Favourite Character(s)
269 notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media
A Handful of Lavender by Lizette Woodworth Reese (1891).
10K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Gansey could’ve had any and all of the friends that he wanted. Instead he had chosen the three of them, three guys who should’ve, for three different reasons, been friendless.
3K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media
have you ever heard of a plan where so many things could go wrong?
472 notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media
Allotments - David Inshaw
1988
110K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
’But from Ouranos and Gaia came the Titans, children born with untested ichor and power…’
titans part I
5K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
@dailyketterdam 7 DAYS OF SOC → Fjerda
Fjerda is the northernmost nation bordering Ravka to the south. It harbors many mountains. Fjerdans perceive Grisha power as dangerous and witch-like, and they train their Drüskelle to hunt and kill Grisha. This hostility puts Fjerda at odds with Ravka, who train their Grisha as soldiers. 
1K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
an endless list of characters i will forever adore — CEDRIC DIGGORY, from the harry potter series
1K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
an endless list of characters i will forever adore — CEDRIC DIGGORY, from the harry potter series
1K notes · View notes
pdmapatil · 5 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
     Without any hesitation, she stretched her arms around his neck. Who was this Blue? She felt bigger than her body. High as the stars. He leaned toward her—her heart spun again—and pressed his cheek against hers. His lips didn’t touch her skin, but she felt his breath, hot and uneven, on her face. His fingers splayed on either side of her spine. Her lips were so close to his jaw that she felt his hint of stubble at the end of them. It was mint and memories and the past and the future and she felt as if she’d done this before and already she longed to do it again.      Oh, help, she thought. Help, help, help.      He pulled away. He said, “And now we never speak of it again.”
for @ravencycle​. ♡
2K notes · View notes