#captaineduckling

[ashara]

Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover's kisses, and melted on her cheeks [...] 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. 

— A Storm of Swords, Sansa VII

[unrealunearths]

posters: jaime x brienne ♡ a song of ice and fire

Come, curse me or kiss me or call me a liar. Something.

[arwens]

I lost my first boy, a little black-haired beauty. He was a fighter too... tried to beat the fever that took him. Forgive me. It’s the last thing you need to hear right now. I never knew. It was years ago. Robert was crazed, beat his hands bloody on the wall, all the things men do to show you how much they care. The boy looked just like him. Such a little thing... a bird without feathers. They came to take his body away and Robert held me. I screamed and I battled, but he held me. That little bundle. They took him away and I never saw him again. Never have visited the crypt, never.

[daenerya]

“When you said your last goodbye, I died a little bit inside."

[sxpositive]

game of thrones ❄ season 7

“when the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.”

[sirgawin]

Lori's death is just the beginning you're going to suffer with TWD :/ 👍

Oh shittt. I am prepared I think…

[ashara]

Don’t you love God, Cesare? More than I love you?

[unrealunearths]

“Slow learner.”