To epitomize the world in which we live, we must first step back and remember that we are flawed. But to understand the world in which we live, we must recognize that man realizes just this: the good exploit the flaws and the wicked jeopardize their existence by playing man against perception and ultimately losing themselves to Fate. "If I have learned anything in this extraordinary existence, it's that only humans have the potential to be utter perfection." ...Gabrielle Baelish is the melody of the birds and tune of the bards, the most beautiful woman to ever live and the most wicked witch to take breath. But "wicked" is a two-edged sword, where she is a traitor to some and savior to others. She is the light that reveals the flaws of all people, the shadow-caster of perfection in every facial crevice. She is the flame that lights the way, the chance of redemption for all forbearers' children... "You and I are the same, Jon Snow: just one step behind perfection and deeply engrossed in sin." //////////////////////////////////////// GAME OF THRONES, SEASONS 1-8 DISCLAIMER: I do not own Game of Thrones or A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights are reserved to HBO and George R.R. Martin. I do not own the gifs that I post; their rights belong to their specific owners. I do not own the individual graphics of the cover (they belong to their respective owners), just its compilation.

BOOK ONE Coming out was supposed to set Julian free. Instead, it left him with a broken arm, a mother who won't stop preaching, and a silence that grows heavier every day. High school feels like a cage, and Julian is certain he doesn't belong anywhere-until Paul crashes into his world. With his inked skin, effortless charm, and a following that makes him untouchable, Paul should be the last person Julian lets close. But in Paul's arms, Julian feels something he's never known before: safe. As their connection deepens, so does the danger. Loving Paul means risking exposure, rejection, and heartbreak all over again. Worse, it means facing the cruelest voice of all-the one inside Julian's own head. Tender, raw, and unflinching, Open is a story about first love, first heartbreak, and finding the courage to believe you're worthy of both. ::: I could feel it when his body finally went slack, when he'd fallen asleep and soft snores emitted. And I thought I was getting better at this breaking down thing... I honestly did but when I was alone, I seemed to fall apart. Endless serenades of how worthless I'd been and how destructive I was; I was a disappointment to literally everyone and I hated it. My breathing became shallow as I cried for the second time that day, finally feeling content being immersed in guilt. A shudder wracked through my body, tears escaping and Paul pulled me closer as he woke silently. Mumbling soft nothings against my skin and kissing it to slow my breathing, he tried to lull me to sleep, "It's okay, you're okay." Refusing to speak -my voice failing me- his arm came up to wrap around my shoulder and I held him there, placing a small kiss to his tattooed skin in a broken sign of gratitude, I must've run out of tears. And I felt at ease.

CASE: CLOSED "She's dead now, and there's nothing we can do about it." --- Kasia Andrews expects very little on a Monday morning. Until, whilst locked in the PE store cupboard, accompanied with basket balls, netballs, soccer balls and the guy that she doesn't really know anymore, Charlie Allen, they both uncover the diary of the recently deceased Devin Hill. © 2014 imogen timby.

{Control Sequel} |Second Book of the Control Series| ❝ I was as pure as a river, but now I think I'm possessed you put a fever inside me, and I've been cold since you've left. ❞ Odessa De Los Santos is certain the infernal misfortune she calls her life is surely collapsing when she discovers Dean's time with the living is consequently restricted because of the crossroad's deal rendered by a demon. While on the search for the revived and released adversary she thought she'd never see again, Odessa is impelled to make decisions no one should ever make, and has to say goodbye to the man who made his way into her obstructed heart. All the while, Sam is suffering the repercussions of being resurrected and being the cause of Dean's hedonistic inclinations, and Dean is indulging in several epiphanies and is refusing to even consider saving himself for what's to come. Odessa's life and happiness is crumbling down before her, and there's nothing she can do. {Season Three & Four} Cover: @gihlbert DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. All rights are reserved for the writers and CW. I own Odessa and her plot only.

sometimes, the world doesn't need another hero. sometimes, what it needs is a monster. [ #67 IN FANFICTION ] [ completed / editing ] BOOK 1 t. walking dead / daryl dixon seasons 1 - 2 DEWITTS © 2015

Book One. Complete. Arden was a fighter, or as Daryl liked to call her- a firecracker. But when Arden's brother goes missing that fire starts to die out and she is faced with a decision: stay with the man who saved her life or leave to find the only family she has left.

Book Two. With the separation from Daryl and death of her brother Arden came to realize that she was never a survivor, a fighter, or a Firecracker. She was nothing more than a casualty of this cruel world and it would take a miracle to bring her back to life.

Just between us did the love affair maim you too? Grey's Anatomy / Mark Sloan.

| Book One of the Ares Morgenstern Series | {SLOW UPDATES} ❝ I was created to strip lungs of their breath, to destroy pretty little things and burn them to the ground. I was created to bring the world to its knees and hear my name spoken only in fearful whispers. I was made to be a monster. ❞ Ares Morgenstern isn't amidst the chaos forged upon the hundred's arrival on Earth, she is the chaos. Wearing the smell of pandemonium and demise like a bittersweet fragrance, Ares isn't unacquainted with the cruelty of the Ark, and she certainly isn't frightened for the disarray emerging on Earth's soil. As a threatening war ensues with the nuclear warfare survivors, Ares vows to battle as the macabre from the sky with fervency in her eyes and vengeance coursing through her blood. [ The 100 - Season 1-2 ] DISCLAIMER: I obviously don't own The 100 or any of its storylines, characters, etc. All rights are reserved for the writers and CW. I own only Ares Morgenstern and her plot only.

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer