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Can I just say it's known that Johnny Knoxville goes 'mwwahhhh' when he leans in for a cheek kiss js
So there is this girl and I have been wondering if she is gay for a long time... She answered yes to the "do you like hayley kiyoko poll" I GUESS IT'S OFFICIAL
Top 5 Bran moments/quotes
(this was hard…bran has so many great quotes about knights and winterfell and magic..).
5) After that the glimpses came faster and faster, till Bran was feeling lost and dizzy. He saw no more of his father, nor the girl who looked like Arya, but a woman heavy with child emerged naked and dripping from the black pool, knelt before the tree, and begged the old gods for a son who would avenge her. Then there came a brown-haired girl slender as a spear who stood on the tips of her toes to kiss the lips of a young knight as tall as Hodor. A dark-eyed youth, pale and fierce, sliced three branches off the weirwood and shaped them into arrows. The tree itself was shrinking, growing smaller with each vision, whilst the lesser trees dwindled into saplings and vanished, only to be replaced by other trees that would dwindle and vanish in their turn. And now the lords Bran glimpsed were tall and hard, stern men in fur and chain mail. Some wore faces he remembered from the statues in the crypts, but they were gone before he could put a name to them. ( this is my favorite vision of Bran: he saw the kings of Winter? does it mean he will be one of them in the future?)
4) Bran was almost afraid to sit to supper that night, but when he did, it was pigeon pie they set before him. Everyone else was served the same, and he couldn’t see that anything was wrong with the food they served the Walders. Maester Luwin has the truth of it, he told himself. Nothing bad was coming to Winterfell, no matter what Jojen said. Bran was relieved … but disappointed too. So long as there was magic, anything could happen. Ghosts could walk, trees could talk, and broken boys could grow up to be knights. “But there isn’t,” he said aloud in the darkness of his bed. “There’s no magic, and the stories are just stories.“And he would never walk, nor fly, nor be a knight.
3)"I don’t want it. I want to be a knight.”
“A knight is what you want. A warg is what you are. You can’t change that, Bran, you can’t deny it or push it away. You are the winged wolf, but you will never fly."
Jojen got up and walked to the window. ”Unless you open your eye.“ He put two fingers together and poked Bran in the forehead, hard.
2)"I’d sooner be a wolf. Then I could live in the wood and sleep when I wanted, and I could find Arya and Sansa. I’d smell where they were and go save them, and when Robb went to battle I’d fight beside him like Grey Wind. I’d tear out the Kingslayer’s throat with my teeth, rip, and then the war would be over and everyone would come back to Winterfell. If I was a wolf …” He howled. “Ooo-ooo-oooooooooooo.”
(but my favorite is Bran connection to Winterfell: its not a secret i want him to become King in the North at the end of ASOIAF, with sansa as his hand and advisor…)
1) “You some kind of cripple?” asked the short woman.
Bran flared. “I’m Brandon Stark of Winterfell, and you better let go of my horse, or I’ll see you all dead.”
The low stone steps balked Dancer only for a moment. When Bran urged her on, she took them easily. Beyond the wide oak-and-iron doors, eight long rows of trestle tables filled Winterfell’s Great Hall, four on each side of the center aisle. Men crowded shoulder to shoulder on the benches. “Stark!” they called as Bran trotted past, rising to their feet. “Winterfell! Winterfell!
"He was old enough to know that it was not truly him they shouted for—it was the harvest they cheered, it was Robb and his victories, it was his lord father and his grandfather and all the Starks going back eight thousand years. Still, it made him swell with pride. For so long as it took him to ride the length of that hall he forgot that he was broken. Yet when he reached the dais, with every eye upon him, Osha and Hodor undid his straps and buckles, lifted him off Dancer’s back, and carried him to the high seat of his fathers.
Beyond, the tops of the keeps and towers still stood as they had for hundreds of years, and it was hard to tell that the castle had been sacked and burned at all. The stone is strong, Bran told himself, the roots of the trees go deep, and under the ground the Kings of Winter sit their thrones. So long as those remained, Winterfell remained. It was not dead, just broken. Like me, he thought. I’m not dead either.
(this quote is everything…its why i believe Winterfell will stand while kings landing and the throne will burn…its the reason i believe the Starks will rule at the end of the series..)
Something that annoys me is that despite the fact that Sansa fought more for House Stark than anyone else but on the DVD opening menu she's put with Ramsay on the Bolton section rather than with Bran and young Ned in stage Starks. Like, Sansa is not a Bolton, she doesn't consider herself one and hates being called so and stresses herself being a Stark but is placed with the Boltons. It really annoyed me
Anon preach it! That whole Sansa is a bolton thing annoyed me to no end. Especially considering how D&D made the whole Sansa married to Ramsay out of their asses, since in the books Sansa is in no way going to marry Ramsay ( she could marry Harry the heir but not him).
What i think the show wanted to make clear is make a point that she is mistrusted in the north because of her (forced i want to add) marriages. In the books the whole Robb heir thing makes way more sense but the show didnt want to go on that road (why? who knows really…maybe they felt the audience will hate robb for putting sansa out of his will…D&D do care a lot about what the audience feels more than they let on… while Grrm doenst care about it, he has his own story in mind and he will write it, whatever its liked or not…).
Dont get me wrong I hate how westeros works when it comes to women but its something that should be considered. Catelyn was respected in the north because she was Eddard Stark wife, Daenerys is called a khaleesi because she married Drogo. Its how it works. And Sansa (because she IS SMART no matter what people say…) understands that perfectly in the books:
“they have made me a Lannister, Sansa thought bitterly…”
and she knows how she can be used as a pawn, as a key to the north. She isn’t the naive girl no longer. She understands how a marriage to her, is one of the ways to get the north. (Robb knows the same…).
I don’t want any Lannister, she wanted to say. I want Willas, I want Highgarden and the puppies and the barge, and sons named Eddard and Bran and Rickon. But then she remembered what Dontos hard told her in the godswood. Tyrell or Lannister, it makes no matter, it’s not me they want, only my claim.
Sansa here learns (only 2 chapters later i might had,..) the lesson that Dontos tried to tell her. Of course she didnt understand at first because she never tought she could have a claim for her home… she was always told that she will marry and hold someones else castle (i mean Ned said this to Arya, its more than possibile he said the same thing to Sansa too..when she was little..). Its clear in this quote:
But she had not forgotten his words, either. The heir to Winterfell, she would think as she lay abed at night. It’s your claim they mean to wed. Sansa had grown up with three brothers. She never thought to have a claim, but with Bran and Rickon dead… It doesn’t matter, there’s still Robb, he’s a man grown now, and soon he’ll wed and have a son.
“When Robert dies. Our poor brave Sweetrobin is such a sickly boy, it is only a matter of time. When Robert dies, Harry the Heir becomes Lord Harrold, Defender of the Vale and Lord of the Eyrie. Jon Arryn’s bannermen will never love me, nor our silly, shaking Robert, but they will love their Young Falcon…and when they come together for his wedding, and you come out with your long auburn hair, clad in a maiden’s cloak of white and grey with a direwolf emblazoned on the back…why, every knight in the Vale will pledge his sword to win you back your birthright. So those are your gifts from me, my sweet Sansa…Harry, the Eyrie, and Winterfell. That’s worth another kiss now, don’t you think?”
In conclusion: In Westeros women are often used as pawns or tool (and it sucks…). But considering how fast Sansa learns and how she now is aware of her possible claim to winterfell, i have no doubt she will use this for her advantage ( my crack theory? Grrm troll that he is will make Sansa stay at home by making her marry her cousing Jon snow. Why? Well He is loved in the north but he is not Ned stark son, she is not liked much in the north because she was associated with Lannisters, but she IS ned stark oldest doughter. He looks like a Stark, she doesnt. He was murdered but will survive thanks to his direwolf ghost, she had her direwolf killed but she is still alive…Jon needs Sansa help in the war aganist the dead (she has the supplies of the vale he mentions that in ASOS), Sansa needs Jon protection aganist unwanted and awful men. And i can go on and on with how this union makes political and narratively sense…). (plus he wrote Sansa Florian as the drunken fool Dontos, her Ryam Redwyne as the furious dog Sandor. It makes sense to ruin her last fantasy about Aemon the dragon knight, by making her cousin (past half brother) take that role. (i can bet jon snow targaryan name is aemon….). ( just to make sansa understand how NOT romantic was the story of aemon and his sister naerys like he did with joquil and florian).
A Dream I Had
It was one of many. It was long now; it had begun as nothing, submerged beneath the surface. But it grew, and grew and knew its Growth to be good. It knew growth was good because that was all their was. It was known, and it was past from Neighbor to Neighbor. "Yes, good, this is growth, this is good, this is known." But one day the knowledge, passed for all of time from Neighbor to Neighbor, ceased. Had it known of things besides growth, it would have seen. The Selection, by way of Terrible Blades, consume and cut the Neighbors. The Neighbors trapped, stuck in between the grisly Blades. Neighbors of all sorts of lengths, their Growth taken away from them. But when it was over, when It had been selected, It still lurked under the surface. It still had Neighbors. It still knew Growth, the Selection could not stop the Song. It was still passed, from Neighbor to Neighbor, the Knowledge. "Yes, good, this is Growth, this is good, this is known"
whelp. Tori is dead. ivegotablankspace. Taylor loves her.