The Life and Times of a Nerdy Girl

@raynaphotography

Sam. 30-something. Lover of nerdy things. These will be the reblogs and sometimes proper taggings of a boring girl and her trek through Tumblr. One of three progeny of a beautiful woman and a smart man. A daughter, granddaughter, sister. Little bit artist, whole lotta NERD! My current obbessions: really anything that will catch my short attention span.

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windlesswanderings

Honey Thats How it Sleeps

Modern Sansan Ballerina/Bodyguard au

That_Writing_Thing on AO3

Gregor never really paid attention to Sansa, his head always on a swivel, looking around the room. Sandor on the other hand observed Sansa, and she felt his gaze in that moment, and she realized she was mortified to know someone else was witness to this.

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

we gotta get back into revolving bookcases i'm begging

truly we allow the pinnacles of human achievement to wither and collapse into ashes in the wind

decayedweirwood

She was racing headlong down the serpentine steps when a man lurched out of a hidden doorway. Sansa caromed into him and lost her balance. Iron fingers caught her by the wrist before she could fall, and a deep voice rasped at her. "It's a long roll down the serpentine, little bird. Want to kill us both?" His laughter was rough as a saw on stone. "Maybe you do."

The Hound. "No, my lord, pardons, I'd never." Sansa averted her eyes but it was too late, he'd seen her face.

"Please, you're hurting me." She tried to wriggle free.

"And what's Joff's little bird doing flying down the serpentine in the black of night?" When she did not answer, he shook her. "Where were you?"