Em. Ravenclaw.INTP.Trying to be a good student and employee, but really only succeeding in becoming an even more devoted fangirl.

Currently filling the Downton Abbey sized hole in my life with: The Hunger Games. Game of Thrones. Loki feels. Photography. Quotes. All things Jane Austen. Books in general. Fanfiction. Horses.
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“Why is it, whenever something happens, it’s always you three?”

Coffee and kittens, and sexy Dan Stevens.  Horses, and heels and chocolate cake heaven.  Hiddles, and puppies, and more sexy Stevens.  These are a few of your favourite things.

(To the tune of this.)

Because I just miss you ok, and I wanted to make you a present. :)

guppydays:

James McAvoy & Keira Knightley
Vanity Fair, 2007

in silent moments, i imagine you here

shiparker:

catchingbananas1:

shiparker:

I never noticed this gif before. HOW? They look so lovely and flirty.

There is this tiny moment when he looks down and I pay attention to his face and I get a mix of feelings… Because at the same time my heart stops a little, I feel really really sad.

Another beautiful GIF set. Makes me want to cry (MARRIED. MARRIED. MARRIED.)

They’re both bashful, flattered, desperately in love, blushing, flirting, those little smiles playing on their faces as if they were in the first phases of a young courtship. They would look like kids at their first prom, and not like people who are about to marry somebody else, if not for that heartbreaking moment in which they both look down, their faces grave again, and when he looks up - he knows what he wants and it makes her so, so happy that my heart breaks for her all over again.

Thank you! I thought I was reading too much when I noticed a slight touch of sadness when he looks down.

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Open in new tab for high res: Dan Stevens and Susie Hariet attend the 2012 Olivier Awards at The Royal Opera House on April 15, 2012 in London, England.

teamjyler:

And never let go till we’re one.

The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction.
The promise that life can go on no matter how bad our losses.
That it can be good again and only Peeta can give me that.
So after when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?”
I tell him, “Real”