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His voice is deep and it rumbles. "What’s your name?" "Um…" I don’t know why I hesistate. But “Beatrice” just doesn’t sound right anymore. "Think about it," he says, a faint smile curling his lips. "You don’t get to pick again." A new place, a new name. I can be remade here. "Tris," I say firmly. [ … ] The boy–Four–looks over his shoulder and shouts. "First jumper–Tris!" [ … ] Four sets a hand on my back and says, "Welcome to Dauntless."

A Song of I c e and F i r e

soaply:

*upper middle class fucker voice* But you have [one nice thing] so how are you poor 

lotrlockedwhovian:

kishikaiisei:

Real friendship is when your friend comes over to your house and then you both just take a nap.

And/or flop somewhere comfortable and tumble and not talk much except to show each other some stupid thing you found online

insanity-and-vanity:

Spirits of the Dead (1968)

insanity-and-vanity:

Spirits of the Dead (1968)

aesfetic:

All day every fucking day.

aesfetic:

All day every fucking day.