Sam : 21 : xx | My heart has a soft spot for morally ambiguous characters; you say villain, I say life inspiration. I usually lack the motivation to join new fandoms so this is where variety comes to die. My Andrew Scott tag is the best part of this blog.
AU - Lucissa Through The Ages
Nicole & Keith at the Olympics Opening Ceremony [x]
via: pensievely ( © liveitout)
#PERFECTION #Nicole Kidman #Keith Urban #queue
Natalie Dormer in 100 flawless pictures (6/100)
via: clawsandfangs ( © coeur-loyal)
#Anne Boleyn #Natalie Dormer #PERFECTION #queue
via: planets-bend-between-us ( © my-ponchoboys)
#omfg you are gorgeous here #well you're always gorgeous BUT THIS #THIS IS ABSOLUTE PERFECTION #PERFECTION #I am stunned tbh #then I start rambling as is obvious by the tags now #oh god you are perfect #okay shutting up now #Karen Gillan
A REQUIEM FOR VILLAINOUS QUEENS
lady macbeth
you say this is a game so take your place, then you set the mask upon your face, my silhouette in the air you trace, and the dagger performs with a start
mirah / the knife throwerevil queen of snow white
she learned it from a book, suitors approach, receive dirty looks. calling on her for good or grief. these types of fool who beg and never read
horse feathers / rude to rilemorgan le fay
“what say you good people?” (guilty, guilty, guilty) “i am responsible for your actions.” “wake the witch.”
kate bush / waking the witchcersei lannister
beautiful, alone with my enemy, and share a bitter cup of poisoning, my countenance, to see his face in mine, and follow every line back to my enemy
jesca hoop / enemymarisa coulter
she damned if she do, she damned if she don’t, if history hang hang hangs her well, her memory won’t…and i am no stranger to the strange, and all his ways, what could be stranger, than to be stuck outside your cage
the kills / damned if she domarguerite d’anjou
is your armour thin again? do i want to wear it down? am i worthy to come in? do you want to be found?
charlotte martin / your armourattolia irene
there is a light in my lady’s house, and there’s none but some falling rain, this like a spoken word, she is more than her thousand names. no hands are half as gentle, or as firm as they like to be, thank god you see me the way you do, strange as you are to me.
iron & wine / my lady’s houseatia of the julii
know myself, well oh hell, prissy queen, iron bars, iron heart, everything…more alive than you’ve ever been
yeah yeah yeahs / dull lifelucrezia borgia
read to me again, about the king who took his daughter to the feast. tell me how she lifted up her veils and laid them at his feet. execution in her eyes, she pointed to her prize, and said, “i want him to be mine.” and everyone knew the man was going to lose his head tonight.
emmy the great / bad things coming, we are saferegina mills
i could tell you stories like the past was dead and gone, but i know nothing changes in this world, everyday the muezzin calls, sun comes up and baghdad falls.
anais mitchell / before the eyes of storytelling girlsbastard guinevere
the day i go to war, i won’t be there tomorrow, the days i go to war, i won’t be there, i won’t be there, story of the night shows itself, go to sleep, they are not to see this.
zola jesus / shivers
