Richard Madden at the GQ Men of the Year Awards (02.09.2014)
- AWOLNATION - Sail (Feed Me Remix)
- Lorde - Everybody Wants to Rule the World
Sail © 2011 Red Bull Records; Everybody Wants to Rule the World © 1985 Phonogram (UK), Mercury (US), Vertigo (CA); The Hunger Games: Catching Fire - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack © 2013 Republic Records, Mercury Records. My mash-ups are transformative works and are protected by the DMCA’s fair-use doctrine.
Protip: this is walking tempo, so make sure to play it while walking away from explosions like a badass
heartbeats // a mix of heavy baselines and sick beats that’ll shake your house down.
"Of course, dogs are a pretty poor judge of human beauty. But I had a rough idea of what to look for." 101 Dalmatians, 1961
this scene was more influential on me than I care to admit
A long summer always meant a long winter to come.
Part of drabbleverse.
Pyp had known Grenn his whole life. His whole entire life. Grenn had been the kid who would always bike up the street to make sure—to make absolutely sure—that Pyp didn’t want to come and play soccer with them in the park. Pyp had never been much of an active person, and usually he told Grenn that he was in the middle of a book, or a level in Zelda, and had told him “next time,” even if Pyp and Grenn both knew that this was “next time.” They also both knew that Grenn would be back, in a day, or a week, riding his bike down the street to see if Pyp wanted to come and play kickball this time.
They’d always been good friends—even in high school when you can’t be friends with people who are too different. Grenn had never cared that Pyp was weedy and a clarinet player while he was on the football team. He never cared a second at all, and the two of them spent hours it seemed studying for their US History AP because neither of them got it half so quick as Sam, and Sam was insufferable to study with. Neither of them knew how Jon put up with him, and they felt disloyal for saying so as they quizzed one another about the Gilded Age.
And Grenn had kissed him. Grenn. Had kissed him. In the rain while drunk and Pyp hadn’t heard from him since. Hell, he wasn’t sure if Grenn even remembered it, but Pyp certainly couldn’t stop thinking about it. He curled around his comforter each night and it was soft and big and warm and he could pretend it was Grenn because Grenn had kissed him, and that had to mean something, right?
important otp thing to consider: who rocks the ferris wheel seat
the people who make lyric videos on youtube are the backbone of this nation
sometimes, when people asks me about kit harington, i try my best to explain him in a very cute and polite way and it lasts approximatively 2 minutes. then i start to make fun of him instead and that’s the story on why people refuses to ask me about kit harington anymore