#solastxrk

[starkmatriarch]

Love Actually || Week Two|| [text]

[text: Family] The power has gone on the underground; apparently it's to do with the snow so I'm not sure how long I'll be here. Are you all safe? Someone will need to pick up Rickon from school. 

[mostloyalsquire]

love actually ;; week two — open

The urge to wrap his arms around his                     knees and rock back and forth to calm                     himself was strong, yet he reckoned that                     that would not be of much use. Everyone                     in the room was tense, nervous, maybe even                     afraid. At least Podrick was. Restlessly,                     he walked up and down the hall, trying                     not to focus on the fact that they were all                     trapped in there for an uncertain amount                     of time, hours, perhaps even a day? Longer?                     His eyes surveyed the small groups of                     students, sitting or standing together and                     talking with hushed voices, as if they had                     to be quiet for a reason. It was just snow.                     A large amount of snow, to be true, and even                     before Christmas, yet there was no need                     to feel frightened – was there?                     Unnerved by his own restlessness, he found                     an empty table, even if his friends were                     sitting together on the other side of the hall,                     trying to think of something else, to calm                     down, to not freak out right there.                     He looked up from his entangled fingers                     — when did he do that? – as a shadow                     fell upon him, up to the person who had                     stepped up next to the boy.                                         ❝ ---- Yes? ❞

[mostloyalsquire]

love actually ;; week one — sansa and pod

( solastxrk )

❝ S-Sansa? Uhh……. ❞ Sweaty hands clinging to one another, his blood pumping loudly in his ears, so loudly he was sure she must hear it. Panic, his old friend, clutched his heart with his icy fingers, a feeling Podrick knew too well. This was the day he had imagined so many times, the day he had prepared his words over and over again. He had dreamed of her, to be true, yet she was out of his league, so much more popular and still so kind to him. If he was an ant, she was a majestic dragonfly. This was the day he had prepared himself for, and yet his mind was blank, helplessly groping for words. Today, he had gathered up all his courage to finally ask her. He wasn’t sure what he’d do if he turned him down, an option he should have considered more closely, for it was the most likely one, yet in the scenarios he had imagined she had always said yes. He just had to put the question in a way that allowed him to draw back in the worst case. A bolt of nervousness went through him as her deep blue eyes met his, that were bright with excitement. He had her attention, now or never. ❝ Are you, umm, going to the ball? ❞

[winterfellsnowdrifts-blog]

//Dang it- now the need for Jon in a reindeer getup for my icon is great- all thanks to your lovely ladies

[wiingedwolfarchive]

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The rain had made Bran’s mood plummet. He didn’t like rain, especially not when it was cold and he had decided at the beginning of the day that he was going to stay inside all day so he didn’t have to face the frigid rain. So he didn’t know how or why he was how a mile away from home with his sister, freezing to death in only a light hoodie, which he was thinking about taking off and giving to his sister, because she looked colder than he was. 

[wiingedwolfarchive]

solastxrk

[text to: Sansa] Do you know if the tinsel could possibly mess up my wheelchair?

[text to: Sansa] Because I don't want to like mess it up or anything.

[wintersxking-archieve-blog]

Love Actually: week 1 {Sansa and Robb}

solastxrk Sansa was a true girl, so different from Arya. And that was alright, really. It was nice to have different personalities. It would definitely become boring if everyone was the same. And Robb loved all his siblings. "Sansa?!" he yelled from downstairs, hoping she wouldn't simply ignore him. "Sansa, can you come for a minute, please?"