She must not flinch or look afraid. I am the blood of the dragon, she told herself as she took the stallion’s heart in both hands, lifted it to her mouth, and plunged her teeth into the tough, stringy flesh. Warm blood filled her mouth and ran down over her chin. The taste threatened to gag her, but she made herself chew and swallow. The heart of the stallion would make her son strong and swift and fearless, or so the Dothraki believed, but only if the mother could eat it all.
The ‘Game of Thrones’ cast and fan encounters
just saw a guy wearing a nirvana t-shirt lmfao i bet cant even name three noble truths of buddhism
This is a ‘where are you visting from?’ board at a local restaurant
You see Spongebob,
It’s a metaphor. You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but never give it the power to kill you.
LOOK AT THIS. LOOK AT THIS, MEN WHO DO THIS, AND FEEL FOOLISH