Good Riddance Live

Bruce: We are a Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss family NOT a Manwhore, Mansplain, Manslaughter family

The city burns. The archdemon’s roar shakes the earth. At the heart of the battle, Genevieve Cousland stands at the edge of fate, knowing there is only one path left to take. The Calling whispers in her blood, in her bones. There is no future beyond this moment - only the choice to make her death mean something. She carves her way toward the end she always knew was waiting for her, and when the time comes, when steel and fire and destiny collide, she does not hesitate.

Far behind her, King Alistair watches as the woman he loves disappears into the storm. By the time he reaches her, it is too late. 

Soil in the dirt, blood to feed it, bones to build it, flame to purge it. In war, victory. In peace, vigilance. In death, sacrifice.

It’s bring your kid to work day and Dick wanted to match

Resident Evil as textposts p ¾ (first | next)

I’m gonna fuck that space cowboy in starfield I just know it

Ouch

You can only REBLOG THIS TODAY

Anyone still interested in an Oblivion HoK/Martin Septim story? I’ve been cookin’ but idk if it’s relevant anymore

I hope such universe exist...