this is what the inside of my head looks like when I think about Hansry im figjting for my fucking life. They’re killing me. “There’s no one else for me that’s just how it is” “you’re the best friend anyone could wish for” “nobody could be proud of you” “you’re a stupid peasant” “if anything happened to you id die” “im sorry” “i promise you” “something more private” JUST THINK about the golden spurs. Just remember the whole maleshov rescue, the soldiers he killed to get to the tower where hans hugged him while hes still bloody, the hunt “ill dig the graves” ITS OVER!!!!!!! WE ARE FINISHED WE’RE COOKED













