"Stepped on a lego brick in the dark and now i feel sadder than Sansa Stark".
Amethysts. Black amethysts from Asshai, my lady.
"It’s really exciting to see his prison outfit because there are two shapes to it. One is very polished and almost lush. It’s as if he’s wearing a very expensive dressing gown because he’s a prince and it’s been bestowed upon him. The other is when you see him at rock bottom and he has torn his clothes and his hair and his face, and it’s an incarnation of his own self-hate and despair.”Tom Hiddleston
This. THIS is the Dean I adore. This. This man who makes women feel comfortable. Beautiful. Allowed to be themselves completely. Who sees a girl stuffing her mouth and thinks nothing of it, doesn’t make fun of her or make any kind of passing comment to Sam… cuz he’s stuffing his too. Dean, who tells a woman who fell in love with a “thicker” man that he understands that that extra cushioning is nice. Dean, who tells a woman who’s husband left her because he thought she was too fat, that he doesn’t deserve her.
Like, I could picture Dean cuddled up with a cute chubby girl…. like me or you or any girl regardless of her weight, he’d feed her pecan pie while snuggled up watching star trek and LotR and Game of Thrones re-runs.
“With this kiss I pledge my love!” Joffrey declared in ringing tones. When Margaery echoed the words he pulled her close and kissed her long and deep. Rainbow lights danced once more about the High Septon’s crown as he solemnly declared Joffrey of the Houses Baratheon and Lannister and Margaery of House Tyrell to be one flesh, one heart, one soul.
The facts were these… Pushing Daisies: a summary