The name is Gabby
Dhampir ♦ Ravenclaw ♦ Sherlockian
I love art, photography, music and obsessively watching too many tv shows. I'm sarcastic and a major night owl.
My sidebar is not my work, credit goes to: jutcherson
Currently reading:
Tender is the Night by F. Scott Fitzgerald
&
Les Miserables by Victor Hugo
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alchemist(s) driving the ivaskinator
mega super promo
next 50 people to follow me (robsdowneyjr)
- all get promoted in lists of 5
- faves bolded
- people i follow italisized
- will post all promos by 10pm est tonight
- will follow a bunch of new blogs!! (im mainly doing this because my dash = dead rn)
- will screen shot promo upto 3 people who i admire if any
reblog this to be in this, obviously mbf me
Reblog if you’re a girl that likes any of the following:
- X-Men
- Avengers (that includes any of the individual characters movies)
- Batman
- Star Trek
- Star Wars
- And pretty much anything that’s action or targeted to guys
A guy friend of mine today said it was weird that my friend had all the X-Men movies because she was a girl. Needless to say we almost threw him out of the car. So I would like to prove to him that just because we have vagina’s that doesn’t impair us from enjoying an action film.
Women of tumblr please back me up.
Ten Years ago; Buffy The Vampire Slayer Series Finale aired….Happy 10 Anniversary
dair alphabet → f is for friends
How ‘bout this Slayer? Is she tough?
valar morghulis | valar dohaeris
I’m the fastest pee-er ever. I’m famous for it.
“To be loved is to be the one destroyed.”
Ian sat with me for three days in the darkness.
“Please don’t hate me. I’m so sorry. If I’d known… I would have stopped them. I won’t let it happen again.”
“But I watch my brothers give their hearts away and I think, Don’t you know better? Hearts are breakable. And I think even when you heal, you’re never what you were before.”
Simon stared. He’d never seen Isabelle sleeping before. She looked younger than she usually did, her face relaxed, her long eyelashes brushing the tops of her cheekbones. Her mouth was slightly open, her feet curled up under her.
Simon closed the door behind him, feeling more disappointed than he had expected. It hadn’t occurred to him that she’d already be asleep. He’d been wanting to talk to her, to hear her voice. He kicked his shoes off and lay beside her. She certainly took up more real estate on the bed than Clary did. Isabelle was tall, almost his height, although when he put his hand on her shoulder, her bones felt delicate under his touch. He ran his hand down her arm. “Iz?” he said. “Isabelle?”
City of Lost Souls, Chapter 7 || A Sea Change
