Joseph Stalin raises his head, a sly twinkle in his eye as he meets the bald man’s suggestive gaze. “Walter…” He purrs, dragging his tongue along the underside of his mustache in anticipation. “I see you’ve finally arrived.”
"Oh, Walter," The man chuckled, mustache quivering in delight. "I am the police.”
1:12 am • 17 April 2014 • 59,602 notes
It is your nature. Your legacy.
Raava, and Vaatu is always in me.
I’d like to think that part of what makes the Avatar so powerful is his or her inevitable choice to do right by their power, instead of abusing it.
Celebratory “Thank you for 700!” post. Again. Because I can’t sleep today for some reason ugh.
12:27 am • 16 April 2014 • 5,534 notes
Ten bucks probably feels like a lot of money to him, too. Like this wasn’t an idle bet.
$10 in 1945 is about $130 today
(Source: thranduile, via dangaimee)
12:26 am • 16 April 2014 • 218,115 notes