storm and fire

She wanted a storm to match her rage

[rhaelletargaryen]

SOPHOCLES, OEDIPUS REX 

❝ They have a choice. They can live in my new world or die in their old one. ❞

[elains]

HOUSE MARTELL OF SUNSPEAR

Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken

[elains]

It’s Christmas in Bookclub!❧ sansa stark for @gimme-mor​

“I am Sansa Stark, Lord Eddard’s daughter and Lady Catelyn’s, the blood of Winterfell”.

[elains]

THE GREAT HOUSES OF WESTEROS

names & words

[rhaelletargaryen]

SOPHOCLES, OEDIPUS REX 

❝ They have a choice. They can live in my new world or die in their old one. ❞

[dimitresque]

ARYA OF HOUSE STARK

member of the faceless men, slayer of the knight king, cat of the canals, princess of the north

✧˖*°࿐

ATROPOS

eldest of the moirai, the inflexible, daughter of erebus and nyx, spawn of the night

[booksansadaily]

sansa and arya + jealousy

[sansalayned]

daughters of the north: the women the stark sister were named after

/ Olga Kurylenko as Arya Flint and  Michelle Dockery as Sansa Stark (daughter of Rickon)

[patrocles]

Shireen Baratheon… The Stag’s Daughter. Forged by war, fury, and the true steel. Thwarted death, disease, and underestimated them all. Her father would be so proud. 

[daeneryskairipa]

What if the wolves come? Yield.

[leroichevalier]

→The first time I saw Winterfell, it looked like something that had been here for thousands of years, and would be here for thousands of years after I was dead. I saw it and I thought, ‘Of course Ned Stark crushed our rebellion and killed my brothers.’ We never stood a chance against a man who lives here. 

[starklingsource]

the starks + namesakes 

[yvvaine]

everything asoiaf ♕ house members + latin mottos || House Targaryen

[asongoficeandfiresource]

No fight is hopeless till it has been fought. I have the best claim [to the Throne of the Iron Islands]. I am the heir of Balon’s body. – A Feast For Crows

[targaryensource]

House Targaryen shown on Game of Thrones

[ladyeowyn]

S a n s a  was a lady at three…

[sunchosens]

A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.