More from Sow the Tide using the wonderful Asoiaf metaphors of house sigils.
Reading the recent chapters, Quen and Robb are so close yet so sooo very distant, it’s harrowing. Where in the seven hells is that smiling boy Robb used to be!!!
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More from Sow the Tide using the wonderful Asoiaf metaphors of house sigils.
Reading the recent chapters, Quen and Robb are so close yet so sooo very distant, it’s harrowing. Where in the seven hells is that smiling boy Robb used to be!!!
the fuckass bob the lads at castle black gave my girl.
can't believe the trifling hoes at castle wack gave our girl the "can i speak with your manager"-5000 😭 long live queen qaren, our lady of the fuckass bob!
Quen, every time she gets annoyed/sad:
if she can't bitch about it, she'll drink about it. if she can't drink about it, she'll fuck her husband about it. if she can't fuck her husband about it, she'll be on the news.
Quen is everwhere for these with the eyes to see it:
spiritually quen, but smiler and mercy also had "i eat fingers" warning signs nailed to their stalls