henry is a god

i’d also make fun of u 4 talking about people ‘reducing’ the meaning of old books from the stupid times whilst simultaneously calling henry viii your “trash fav” but god only know’s that i’ve said some, ah, things about certain ppl from the renaissance that i’;m not proud of either 

  • what she says: I'm fine
  • what she means: I'm actually extremely upset that I will never hold in my hands again a new Kid Icarus game this is an outrage I just want to play more games with Pit and Palutena that aren't Smash and I will never get to again do you understand my frustration and pain

anonymous asked:

HC: right when alcor destroys himself and releases his spirit, his spirit is greeted by Mabel, and slowly is met with love and embrace from his family, not just the triplets, not just his parents, but everyone his life has touched and made better. like the last guest to a family reunion. Thousands of people greeting the spirit of one boy, who have been waiting for an eternity to see him in his true form, no longer a monster, finally together at last.A happy ending at last

Originally posted by yoursweetsenpai

  • richard: francis is so intriguing to me, a prince of a boy, an unexplainable miracle
  • richard: everything henry does is worthy of worship. henry winter, actual God, a creature above this earth
  • richard: i am fascinated by charles. i stare at him all the time, literally 24/7
  • richard: i, a hetero,

Sunday Smugglers

Olly Woodbury And The Chiefs (Henry Slade, Dave Ewers, Dave Lewis, Ollie Atkins, Haydn Thomas, Tomas Francis, Don Armand, Jack Nowell) Smuggle Grapes And More!

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Then he turned around. He still had the pistol. ‘Come here,’ he said to Camilla. She looked at him in horror. So did Francis and I. He beckoned to her with his gun arm. ‘Come here,’ he said. ‘Quick.’
[…]
Camilla took a step away from him. Her gaze was terrified. ‘No, Henry,’ she said, ‘don’t…’ To my surprise, he smiled at her. ‘You think I’d hurt you?’ he said. ‘Come here.’ She went to him. He kissed her between the eyes, then whispered something - what, I’ve always wondered - in her ear. 
[…]
Henry kissed Camilla again. ‘I love you,’ he said.

- The Secret History by Donna Tartt