#good girl ch

[haveusmelledthisperfume]

Have you smelled this perfume?

Carolina Herrera's Good Girl line is uber-popular across the board, and the original remains a fan-favorite. Learn more at Fragrantica.

[competitivehole]

Who doesn’t love a sexy push-up bra? 💜

[shrimpyfellow]

Power puff art :3

(Older to newer ones btw)

[blluespirit]

The other day I saw someone say that Jet would beat Zuko’s ass effortlessly in a sword fight, to which I say - does the epic fight in the tea shop mean nothing to you? They literally could not be more evenly matched 😭😭

[driveintheaterofthemind]

Vintage Pulp - Yellow Book #079

C.H. Young Publishing

From ha.com...

Bookery's notes that issues of this title "consist of three rebound issues of Breezy Stories or Young's Magazine" and lists it as "rare".

[ghost-of-you]

5sos meme: 1/8 favorite outfits.

That damn green flannel.

[valyrfia]

i understand why charles signed the mega contract with ferrari and why it's important to him to stay and win with ferrari but dammit lestappen rbr would've given us some of the best racing in recent memory

[dragonologist-phd]

10 Songs, 10 People

tagged by @arendaes to put a playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs!! thanks for the tag, i'll take a page from your book and use one of Piper's playlists for the shuffle!

Galway Girl - MALINDA

2. A Good Song Never Dies - Saint Motel

3. Pretty Little Head - Eliza rickman

4. Vagabond - Misterwives

5. How You Survived the War - The Weepies

6. Skeleton Key - Dessa

7. A Song is a Weapon - Stars

8. Poet - Bastille

9. Grifters - Charming Disaster

10. Fake It - Bastille

tagging (if you want to, no pressure!) @bugdotpng @cassynite @orime-stories @rannadylin @risualto @ammoniteflesh @big-cheesy-productions @dujour13 @starlightcleric @serenbach86

[a-walking-fandom-reference]

micro-dosing on doll collecting by looking at dolls online and research binging about the characters

[stromuprisahat]

Drums beat out a command, and archers rushed forward, longbowmen and crossbowmen both, filling the air with arrows and quarrels. Scorpions were cranked upwards to loose iron bolts of the sort that had once felled Meraxes in Dorne. Meleys suffered a score of hits, but the arrows only served to make her angry. She swept down, spitting fire to right and left. Knights burned in their saddles as the hair and hide and harness of their horses went up in flames. Men-at-arms dropped their spears and scattered. Some tried to hide behind their shields, but neither oak nor iron could withstand dragon’s breath. Ser Criston sat on his white horse shouting, “Aim for the rider,” through the smoke and flame. Meleys roared, smoke swirling from her nostrils, a stallion kicking in her jaws as tongues of fire engulfed him. Then came an answering roar. Two more winged shapes appeared: the king astride Sunfyre the Golden, and his brother Aemond upon Vhagar. Criston Cole had sprung his trap, and Rhaenys had come snatching at the bait. Now the teeth closed round her. Princess Rhaenys made no attempt to flee. With a glad cry and a crack of her whip, she turned Meleys toward the foe. Against Vhagar alone she might have had some chance, for the Red Queen was old and cunning, and no stranger to battle. Against Vhagar and Sunfyre together, doom was certain. The dragons met violently a thousand feet above the field of battle, as balls of fire burst and blossomed, so bright that men swore later that the sky was full of suns. The crimson jaws of Meleys closed round Sunfyre’s golden neck for a moment, till Vhagar fell upon them from above. All three beasts went spinning toward the ground. They struck so hard that stones fell from the battlements of Rook’s Rest half a league away. Those closest to the dragons did not live to tell the tale. Those farther off could not see, for the flame and smoke. It was hours before the fires guttered out. But from those ashes, only Vhagar rose unharmed. Meleys was dead, broken by the fall and ripped to pieces upon the ground. And Sunfyre, that splendid golden beast, had one wing half torn from his body, whilst his royal rider had suffered broken ribs, a broken hip, and burns that covered half his body. His left arm was the worst. The dragonflame had burned so hot that the king’s armor had melted into his flesh. A body believed to be Rhaenys Targaryen was later found beside the carcass of her dragon, but so blackened that no one could be sure it was her. Beloved daughter of Lady Jocelyn Baratheon and Prince Aemon Targaryen, faithful wife to Lord Corlys Velaryon, mother and grandmother, the Queen Who Never Was lived fearlessly, and died amidst blood and fire. She was fifty-five years old.

The Princess and the Queen × Fire and Blood (George R. R. Martin)

[inmydrcams]

Reading dawn of yangchen and wondering if any avatar ever considered suicide in avatar state to end the cycle because it must feel so hopeless at times

[gansey--thats-all-there-is]

rereading blue lily lily blue. gansey, your autistic swag has forever bewitched me

[competitivehole]

Do I have your attention?

[nuvomica]

sometimes i look at the whole Thing that western gay culture got goin on and just. man. none of that's for me bro idk

[shadowglens]

lilah • frances • nuala (x)

[felicitykings]

And finally, a very old story got a brand new chapter.