oliviabamfdunham:

"…when you were waiting on the edge of the unknown…”

you were dreaming about her

oliviabamfdunham:

"…You were there, impossibly alone…”

glossywhit:

fringe 5.09 black blotter

Carla Warren: The journal doesn’t matter. Even if you burn it, it’s too late now that you remember all the things you’re capable of.

Nina: Walter, you got the boy back. You’ve got to continue. You’ve got to keep fighting.

Carla Warren: I think we both know you’re too tired to do that. There’s nothing to burn. You’ve been him longer than you’ve been you.

inceptingdestiel:

Every Fringe Episode → 1x02 The Same Old Story  

Fringe 116: Unleashed

You were right. What you said before about the consequences, I don’t think of them, never have. Don’t know if I can. That’s not who I am.

Real is just a matter of perception.

Reality is both subjective and malleable. If you can dream a better world, you can make a better world. Or perhaps travel beetween them.
Walter Bishop, Fringe (via iononsonounangelo)

dunham4life:

Favorite Polivia Scenes #14

I am thirsty.  Really, really thirsty.


What if you and I, both of us, at this very moment, were being manipulated?

What if you and I, both of us, at this very moment, were being manipulated?


Drop the gun. I said drop the gun.

Drop the gun. I said drop the gun.