#*28

[daily-suna]

[askthenexus]

WHA T THE FUCK

I... Think... It's... Over..?

I... Feel... Strange.........

This... Is new.........

[greelin]

i love that i’m 30 or 40 years old and i have to literally confine myself to a space to make a phonecall. like you are going to sit in this car and make this call you have been putting off otherwise you cannot leave

[westerosiqueens]

continued | @notenoughmuses

"The least you can do is practice your needlework and sew your eyes shut then" Cersei rolled her emerald green eyes at the Stark woman. Why she had to be sat next to the Lord's youngest sister and his wife on the other side was beyond her.

"Let us be forthright, Lady Alara, the only ones happy for us to be here are the King, your brother and by the looks of it your niece, Sansa as she eyes my son. You don't have to be cordial around me. I'd rather much be back home than here in the North."

Home would always be Casterly Rock, no matter how long she was in Kings Landing, she yearned for the sea crashing against the Rock and smelling the salty sea air and not the stench of the people of the clustered city of Kings Landing.

Forthright was better, in Alara's opinion, though she knew Cat was glaring daggers at her right now, even if she was not bothering to look. She and her goodsister got along, but Cat often took umbrage with the example Alara set for the children with her not uncommon lack of diplomacy.

"What a shame, that women's wants are disregarded by men when they want something different." She smirked, impressed by the queen's sharp tongue as only one possessing the same weapon could appreciate. She lifted her glass. "I will toast to that, my queen, I, too, long to leave the North at least for long enough to have my fill of something besides the cold."

[eucalyptus-sage]

the older i get the more age gaps concern me

[junostjames]

[folktaylor]

i need to follow more people