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why do people [read tb!tches,the so called tArg sTans]want to be the starks sooo bad?? eww..,,im so sorry greywind and robb those nasty dumbfucks are comparing u to some ugly old bitch and npc wannabe
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why do people [read tb!tches,the so called tArg sTans]want to be the starks sooo bad?? eww..,,im so sorry greywind and robb those nasty dumbfucks are comparing u to some ugly old bitch and npc wannabe
Chapter 5
I feel that greysnow is the kind of couple that would get married because of a fight. Jon: The reason we are not married is because someone is afraid of commitment! Theon: wtf we've been dating for 6 Years! Jon: yes but you still can walk out wherever you want! Theon: so that's what you think! I bet you wouldn't marry me right now if I ask Jon: I would because I'm not a coward! Theon: That's it! We are getting married right now! Jon: Fine! (Proceed to wake up Robb at 3 am to be the witness and drive to the closest chapel in their ridiculous pijamas)
NONNIE I LOVE THIS!!! I can so see it happen, especially the last bit.
Poor, confused, sleepy Robb in his pjs standing in a chapel while the grooms glower at each other and bark their vows as if they're insults 🤣🤣🤣
Theon: Hear that? I fucking DO!
Jon: oh yeah? Well me too!
Minister: "Uhhh..."
T+J: WHAT
Minister: you're... kinda married now. you may, uh... stab each other? kiss, i mean, kiss!
Robb: ok that's it i'm going to sleep in the car. wake me up if there's cake
❝ i’m aware of your reputation. ❞ from @hakune.
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃. but with the breeze that enamours her, frostbite latches upon her skin. perhaps, it is the winter tone that spills into the air ––– accompanying the accusation that escapes his lips. so many whispers had spread through the realm at the lions claws in which belong to cersei lannister, that she is unsure of which poison the young wolf speaks of. foreign invader, daughter to the mad king who had returned to westeros to finish his work. but what daenerys stormborn does not consider are the tales in which she had written ... stories of hatching dragons, liberating slaves, assembling two armies and bringing them across the narrow sea. instead, castle walls are fortified ––– trebuchets are readied in the form of words as reptilian tongue twists, thick brows furrowed together in anguish.
❝ ––– allow me to guess. how i have sailed for westeros to burn kingdoms to the ground, to turn cities to ash and lay waste to those once lived beneath my fathers rule. ❞ words are wind, she reminds herself once more and then she realises that hers have escaped in a venomous tone. it is as deadly as the tongue her father once might have spken in and with the infliction her mind gives, the silver haired queen turns away. hers is the blood of the dragon, feelings set aflame in a moment of weakness. but as amethyst hues find themselves lost within seas of sapphire once more, she shakes her head and gives a sigh. ❝ i swear this to you robb stark, i am none of those things. i am not and will not become my father. ❞
‘STICK HER WITH YOUR POINTY END!’
Theon Greyjoy Future Lord Of The Pyle teaching his friends (brothers), how to have sex.
After Jon and Sansa have multiple babies
Ned *in afterlife viewing area watching Jonsa on a giant screen* Like, part of me is happy they are happy, you know? But I don't need to see my kids doing that. Like it is great Jon is a wolf *nudges and winks at Robb beside him, who is growing increasingly pale* that was my raising him that way you know! But then, he is banging my daughter so you know *shrugs*. But really, Cat and I could give them a few lessons still. You know Arya was concieved when...
Robb: *hands over his ears* This is the worst thing to ever happen to me. Well, apart from when I was killed and my wolf and I had our bodies violated but still...this is up there!
Ned: And I think Rickon is only so wild because he was concieved when we did it wolf style in the broken tower ...
Robb: *starts sobbing softly*
Ned: *points excitedly at screen as Jon chokes some random dude who glanced at Sansa for 2 seconds* That's my boy!
I am honestly very surprised show fans didn’t see the red wedding coming a mile away. I mean, its all there.