Esoteric Multi-Tasker

Role player - GoT Addict

we won't back down we won't run and hide

My name is Jeanna, I'm a twenty five year old role player, it's what I do. I'd quit roleplaying all together if I could. But I'm pretty sure I never will be able too. I tend to RP just about anything and my blog is a lot of ships, there are a couple that will never leave and I like making couples graphics and spamming them..

Shows: game of thrones, lost girl, being human, castle, ru paul's drag race, smallville, harry potter, the hunger games, doctor who, newsies, criminal minds

Video Games: Psychonauts, Mass Effect, Dragon Age, Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts, Jade Empire, Assassin's Creed

I think we all know who wins here.

kaitlikescereal:

kccasey:

winchesterlicious:

mishacollinsthighs:

winchesterporn:

mypatronusisyou:

people can talk shit about America all they want but at the end of the day we have Ellen DeGeneres.

I see your Ellen Degeneres

and I raise you Stephen Fry

I see your Stephen Fry and raise you one Misha Collins

I SEE YOUR MISHA COLLINS

AND RAISE YOU ONE KEANU REEVES

I SEE YOUR KEANU REEVES. AND RAISE YOU MORGAN FREEMAN.

(Source: mcavoyings)

praedictum-impaver:

AU Meme: Werewolves at Downton (Redone)
It was in his blood - something she couldn’t control, or stop, or even weaken - and that frightened her more than anything. 
She remembered hearing her grandmother, in the old woman’s final hours, going on and on about how her family’s blood had been poisoned, how they should never have left their ‘home land’ - lamenting for this great imaginary power that had long since been diluted from the bloodline. Aged six she was more worried about her grandmother’s physical welfare than her mental, but on reflection the half-screamed stories, if you could call them that, explained a great deal about herself and her siblings’ bat like-hearing and apparent physical prowess; they especially explained what was happening to her nephew now.
Not that it was any comfort.

praedictum-impaver:

AU Meme: Werewolves at Downton (Redone)

It was in his blood - something she couldn’t control, or stop, or even weaken - and that frightened her more than anything.

She remembered hearing her grandmother, in the old woman’s final hours, going on and on about how her family’s blood had been poisoned, how they should never have left their ‘home land’ - lamenting for this great imaginary power that had long since been diluted from the bloodline. Aged six she was more worried about her grandmother’s physical welfare than her mental, but on reflection the half-screamed stories, if you could call them that, explained a great deal about herself and her siblings’ bat like-hearing and apparent physical prowess; they especially explained what was happening to her nephew now.

Not that it was any comfort.

sugarquill:

UNF.

(Source: hitsuga)

theravenking:

impossiblest:


  #hello entire season’s budget #goodbye entire season’s budget


yes.

 #house of undying will be brought to you by sockpuppets thanks to this

theravenking:

impossiblest:

#hello entire season’s budget #goodbye entire season’s budget


yes.

 #house of undying will be brought to you by sockpuppets thanks to this

(Source: honey-power)

(Source: breakingbats)

“It was supposed to be routine. In and out.”
“When was the last time something went that smoothly?”

(Source: baarton)