And sometimes, if I was really, really lucky, he’d smile at me. A real smile, too—not the dry one that accompanied the sarcasm we tossed around so often. I didn’t want to admit it to anyone—not to Lissa, not even to myself—but some days, I lived for those smiles. They lit up his face. “Gorgeous” no longer adequately described him.
Lo mismo digo, señor."
— La ultima estación… Rafa Pons (via hachedesilencio)
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Y no tienes ni idea de cómo disfruté tu recuerdo."
— Bostezando sonrisas (via hachedesilencio)
We found him buried in a tomb of wolfsbane in an Aztec temple in Mexico underneath a church in the middle of a town that was destroyed by an earthquake.
countdown to season 4: character you miss the most
Infinite perfection of Danila Kozlovsky→ 4-5-6-7/∞