There is only one. There will only ever be one.
All women are beautiful, okay? All women. But this one slays me every time.
what do I do? where do I go? what do I do?
Cat eyes and smirks and cat eyes and smirks and she is actually fucking hilarious and smart and talented and I could go on and on and on, STUNNING. Natalie Dormer. My Queen. Ever since she was in Casablanca and played the horny blonde, to Anne Boleyn, to Margaery Tyrell, to Moriarty, to Hunger Games. My crush. Natalie Dormer.
We should be able to kill ourselves in our heads and then be reborn. To be able to talk, look at each other, be together as if we never met before. If my mother and I were strangers, I’m sure we’d get along.
ALMOST. JUST A LITTLE MORE.
I love how she’s always his number one priority.
tumblr is just so whipped when it comes to natalie dormer