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@georgerrrmartin
Happy Halloween!
CORN
Reblog if you have mourned the death of a fictional character.
If you do not reblog this, you are in fact lying.
Hey, don’t you fucking scroll down
You
Fucking
Liar.
*exasperatedly smashes reblog* merciful god.
… okay, just…
I almost scrolled down but I know it’ll haunt me so
I do not care if I die, but please tell me my mules will survive!
👀...I plead the fifth.
dAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD
My daughter!
don't forget, father - if u kill me, ur wife is gonna divorce u
“We’ll see about that... Perhaps Parris and I have come to an agreement on that...”
good afternoon father i love u
Dad loves you too, my daughter.
@georgerrrmartin never thought i’d see this day but let me stay dead in TWOW
Are you SURE? You only get one chance.
Hi dad you can kill me in the books if you just let Brienne survive and be happy 🙁🙁🙁🙁
Why don’t I just have Lady Stoneheart kill you both? And Hyle Hunt and Jaime Lannister, too, for good measure.
dad can i has more scenes?
CORN
can we discuss a new wall? around dorne maybe? to keep the ALL of the northlings out?
Might I suggest you
*ignores david and dan*
HELLO FATHER write more songs about me pls
There once was a hero named Ragnar the Red, who came riding to Whiterun from ole Rorikstead!And the braggart did swagger and brandish his blade, as he told of bold battles and gold he had made!But then he went quiet, did Ragnar the Red, when he met the shieldmaiden Matilda who said..."Oh, you talk and you lie and you drink all our mead! Now I think it's high time that you lie down and bleed!"And so then came the clashing and slashing of steel, as the brave lass Matilda charged in full of zeal!And the braggart named Ragnar was boastful no moooooree... when his ugly red head rolled around on the floor!
all-father loves his children 💥 surprise starter for @foreignaccent
His arm raised to stifle a sneeze as a sudden breeze stirred up the Westerosi dust around him, sending atoms of pollen and organic matter swirling through the air. He let out a slow breath, recalling his New Jersey home for what was likely the tenth time that day, as well as its MUCH LOWER pollen count. What he wouldn’t GIVE for an antihistamine...
George had been stuck there in the heart of King’s Landing for nearly a month now, and he’d spent each day plotting and scheming on how to SURVIVE there, considering the stark contrast to the world he’d once lived, with Starbucks on each corner and AIR CONDITIONING in every building. A commodity he wasn't sure he would ever learn how to live without, he thought unpleasantly, pursing his lips unhappily. The papers in his pocket felt heavy and important. He’d realized early on that he still had the power to control the world there, to an extent. What he’d written he had watched come to fruition, somehow, impossibly. Most of it, anyway.
Yet, he still was no closer to a plan. He needed a place to start... some help, so to speak.
A familiar figure passed by, and George realized with a start that he recognized her, though he’d never seen her but for the images he had created in his head when tying away on that old keyboard of his. He hurriedly straightened up and waved a large arm to get her attention.
“Ah - hello there! SHAE.” It wasn’t a question. He knew who she was, and he smiled as the beginning of a plan started to form. He needed to form some ALLIANCES... or, at least, some semblance of them.
dad, is there any chance of pulling a lady stoneheart with me?
YOU GOT IT, DUDE!
dad when can i see my wife again