dragon age 3 flickers to life on our screens. we are the inquisitor at last. we take our first shaky baby steps toward the first chest to loot in the game. we hold our breath. we open the chest. what mysteries will be revealed within? how will the contents of this chest help us on our journey? it is a moth-eaten scarf. the adventure has begun
June 2013
most beautiful line from an hsm fanfic ever:
“troy was horny as fuck. his head was in his pants, not in the game”
a scot from scotland with the last name scott nicknamed scotty drinking scotch
