dragon age | female cousland

"Will you live up to your family's proud heritage? Or will you forge your own path, and damn the consequences?" - imvis cousland - ❤️ alistair - honor, revenge, love, power - warden commander | queen of ferelden
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John Galliano f/w 2009
Haute Kills
John Galliano f/w 2009
an old stone building with a gate and flowers growing on the outside wall next to it
feelings. Moody Creekside Bridal Inspiration in Copper Tones | Wedding Sparrow | Mariel Hannah Photography
We Heart It
feelings. Moody Creekside Bridal Inspiration in Copper Tones | Wedding Sparrow | Mariel Hannah Photography
two hands reaching for an open book on a table
.•✧ 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 ✧•.
a woman in a white dress standing next to a man wearing a suit and tie
a man holding a pair of scissors in his right hand
a painting of a woman laying on the ground next to a man who is kneeling down
Hans Adolf Bühler, "Heimkehr" (Homecoming), 1940
a wrought iron fence with two roses on the top and leaves at the bottom, in front of trees
✨صور⁦♥️⁩✨
صور عن كل شي بدكم ياه🥰😍... بنات.... صور Best frind .... متنوعة ....… #غيرروائي # غير روائي # amreading # books # wattpad
an old paper with writing on it
Calligraphy & Illustration by PenPaintInk on Etsy
Letters were the most precious treasure in these times of holy war, keeping the most sacred and beautiful words and feelings on the paper...
a close up of a cat's face with the words nature photography
planet earth
by Animals on the Edge, via Flickr
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