#Brandon Begin

[drrav3nb]

THE CROW (1994) dir. Alex Proyas

People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right.

[itsnotmika]

elend venture is the definition of “it’s okay to murder people but i draw the line at disrespecting my wife” and honestly good for him

[dvhaime]

brandon duhaime celebrating ot goal | col v dal 5.07.24

[cisi4four]

Shining blue eyes…

[boag]

I think I’ve listened to this song at least 8,000 times since it came out this song is part of my brain forever

[thedarkspiresofkredikshaw]

i finished warbreaker. i’m gonna make a blog update tomorrow and ill post the link. holy fucking fuck.

some afterthoughts below; SPOILERS!!!

i. am absolutely astonished. first of all, with the ars arcanum, vasher had to have been at the 8th heightening to awaken nightblood. also. the god king is so fucking swag and i love himmm and also he too could awaken another sword or something with the heightening he’s at which is a horrifying thought. the D’Denir are also . so. cool. awakened bone in statues are you kidding me!!!! and wtf the book really ends so rapidly i can NOT!!! and vivenna calling vasher wartlover the ugly was just the cherry on top. i love brandon’s writing :’)

p.s if brandon doesn’t ever make a sequel to this book im going to eat an entire paper copy of warbreaker. Ill be so mad

[transexualpirate]

im starting to think you guys don't actually like villains at all

[spenceralexdutton]

[cessreads]

I just read chapter 84 of Oathbringer. How could Moash still manage to do that bridge four salute to Kaladin after what he’s done??? I am so sad and horrified. Mostly sad. I miss Moash I love him BUT WTF

[rosehathawhey]

DAYS OF OUR LIVES Season 59, Episode 221 | Aired July 1, 2024

[georgiapeach30513]

The End As It Begins Masterlist COMING SOON

You are cordially invited to this season’s marriage market. Becoming the rare and sweet Rose of the Ball. Just the perfect and chaste eligible bachelorette. Bring your dance card, and search for the perfect match. Will it be the General Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers the Duke of Lavenham, Lord Dean Winchester, or Prince Charles Brandon. You have caught all their eyes. But be careful, they’re not the only ones watching. Lady Rose Waterton is also watching and reporting on the gossip of the evening. Make sure you have your chaperone…

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

[itsfarrah]

|CHAPTER 1|

"Remember, my dear Farrah," my father whispered, his voice weakened by illness but still filled with conviction, "in every storm, remember the lessons of our love. Let it be your compass, guiding you through the darkest nights and the roughest seas."

Those were his last words to me, uttered with a tenderness that would forever echo in my heart. The memory of that moment, of his steady gaze and the warmth of his touch, would be etched into my soul for eternity.

My father, a man of towering intellect and gentle spirit, had been my guiding light throughout my childhood. His own upbringing had been marked by hardship and estrangement, as his own father, a stern and unforgiving man, had sent him away to boarding school in an attempt to "make a man out of him." Yet, my father emerged from those formative years with grace and resilience, his spirit unbroken by the cruelty of his father.

It was at Oxford University, where my father had been sent to study against his will, that he found solace and friendship in the form of Edward Dashwood. United by their shared experiences and a mutual love for knowledge, they became lifelong friends, their bond forged in the fires of adversity.

But it was in America that my father's star truly rose. With a keen eye for opportunity and a sharp mind for business, he had built and owned railroads that crisscrossed the nation, connecting cities and communities in ways never thought possible. His ventures had made him a titan of industry, a man of immense wealth and influence both in America and abroad.

Through his astute trading with England, he had further solidified his fortune, leveraging his connections and expertise to navigate the complex world of international commerce. His dealings had brought prosperity to our family, allowing us to live a life of luxury and privilege that few could ever dream of.

My mother, a woman of quiet strength and unwavering love, had been the heart of our home. Her gentle demeanor belied a fierce determination and a fierce love for her family. She had nurtured me with tenderness and care, her presence a source of comfort and solace in even the darkest of times.

As an only child, I was the apple of my parents' eye, and they spared no expense in my education and upbringing. Our home was a sanctuary of knowledge and curiosity, with shelves overflowing with books from every corner of the globe.

Together, they had created a home filled with warmth and laughter, where love was the guiding force that bound us together.Though their time with me had been cut tragically short, their love would live on in me, a beacon of hope to light my way through the storms that lay ahead.

As I wandered through the now desolate corridors, once vibrant with the echoes of love and laughter, I couldn't help but long for the warmth that once permeated every corner of our grand abode. Standing at the threshold of my new life in England, with the Dashwoods as the only family I had left, I felt a mix of fear and optimism coursing through my veins. The journey ahead was uncertain, but I knew that with their love and support, I would find the strength to embrace the challenges and forge a new path forward. And so, with a heavy heart and a hopeful spirit, I stepped forward into the unknown, ready to begin anew.

[thinklikeseth]

What's with Middle Grade books and the love interest getting kidnapped and/or disappearing for a long period of time

[showtoonzfan]

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“Sometimes seen”- Viv we only saw him do it once lol.

[cisi4four]

Printed my fanfic into physical book🥳 really love it!

[softness-and-shattering]

Seeing a post thats making me angry: ahh how do I disagree in a way that isnt confrontational and might help them see my point is there any point ahhhhh ummmm noticing that the post is from following a tag, not a mutual: oh fuck that, they can be wrong.