He was only fourteen, but he cleared six feet and was as good as an adult to me. I’d seen him around the Seam and at school. And one other time. He’d lost his father in the same blast that killed mine. In January, I’d stood by while he received his medal of valor in the Justice Building, another oldest child with no father. I remembered his two little brothers clutching his mother, a woman whose swollen belly announced she was just days away from giving birth.
some gifs on tumblr are so fast they give me a headache when i try and look at them
Okay so I thought I’d do my first follow forever and I know I will miss a few blogs I absolutely adore, but do not fret, if I do another I’ll be sure to include those because like I’m nice???
But anyways these are the current blogs which I cannot get enough of because they’re all just awesome and I just love them…and oh, hover over your URL for a little message;A - DE - HI - LM - PQ - TU - Z
once upon a time meme: twelve characters [7/12]
↳ Regina Mills
"I don’t run from monsters. They run from me."