. . . Twelve

. . . twelve

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How far would you go to save a friend?

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just rye in his tree, having a blast

because i have no self control, i’d like to present:

lief began dancing on the grass—again

this is so stupid. and i love it.

a still + a dancing lief gif under the cut ~

And all at once, the fierce, uncaring brilliance of the stars blurred before his eyes, and he felt a terrible longing to be back beneath a softer sky, among the things he knew, behind the high Wall of Weld.

The Golden Door // Ch 11 Under The Stars

If you’re willing to take suggestions… anything with Doom? He both desperately needs comfort but also does a pretty good job making sure no one dies, so…

the man himself

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