Wıɴᴛᴇʀ Is Cᴏᴍıɴɢ | Pʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜᴇʀ
i don't do bad sauce passes
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will byers stan first human second
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
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Keni

Product Placement

shark vs the universe
Peter Solarz
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cherry valley forever
Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
we're not kids anymore.
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Wıɴᴛᴇʀ Is Cᴏᴍıɴɢ | Pʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜᴇʀ
I failed. Good. Now go fail again.
You wear your honor like a suit of armor, Stark. You think it keeps you safe, but all it does is weigh you down and make it hard for you to move.
“I sent 2,000 men to their graves today.”
“The bards will sing songs of their sacrifice.”
“Aye, but the dead won’t hear them.”
You saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath.
Arya Meme: 7 Relationships (6/7): Arya + Friends with Anybody
Robb Stark in S2xE11, “The North Remembers“
Sansa/Lysa + Arya/Lyanna Parallels
Today Reykjavík is magic! // by me
House Stark.
Art by Kasia Slupecka
Arya Meme: 7 Relationships (3/7): Arya and Lady Smallwood
Lady Smallwood gave her breeches, belt, and tunic to wear, and a brown doeskin jerkin dotted with iron studs. “They were my son’s things,” she said. “He died when he was seven.” “I’m sorry, my lady.” Arya suddenly felt bad for her, and ashamed. “I’m sorry I tore the acorn dress too. It was pretty.” “Yes, child. And so are you. Be brave.”
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Maria Doyle Kennedy as Lady Ravella Smallwood
Robb Stark - Belstaff Spring 2015
By Jamie Cournoyer
As all the Stark children William too has a Direwolf whom he cares for and raised from birth. Ghoul is one of the two pups sired by Ghost, Jon Targaryen’s wolf. Ghoul share many of the same traits her father had, she is silent and near invisible. She doesn’t draw attention to herself purposefully and despite the wolf being a rare sight in the south, she is often overlooked because of how well behaved she is.
Ghoul is incredibly gentle, as long as you do not threaten her beloved William that is. Ghoul makes soft whining noises but other then that she is soundless, until her vicious snarls send you running. William is her, in her mind, baby and he must be protected. Known countless times to interfere in training practice when William was a boy, it took a couple years of training to get her to remain seated and calm unless William signals he’s in distress. Of the Wolves of house Stark Ghoul is the most well behaved, she however is the second largest.
His mouth split in a toothless smile as he eyed Robb’s crown. “Some would say it’s a poor king who crowns himself with bronze, Your Grace.”
“Bronze and iron are stronger than gold and silver,” Robb answered. “The old Kings of Winter wore such a sword-crown.” ― Catelyn VI, A Storm of Swords.
When my husband brought that baby home from the war, I couldn’t bear to look at him, didn’t want to see those brown stranger’s eyes staring at me. So I prayed to the gods “Take him away, make him die”. He got the pox and I knew I was the worst woman who ever lived. A murderer. I’d condemned this poor, innocent child to a horrible death all because I was jealous of his mother, a woman he didn’t even know! So I prayed to all Seven Gods “Let the boy live. Let him live and I’ll love him. I’ll be a mother to him. I’ll beg my husband to give him a true name, to call him Stark and be done with it, to make him one of us”.
It was different when there was a Stark in Winterfell. But the old wolf’s dead and young one’s gone south to play the game of thrones, and all that’s left us is the ghosts.
{make me choose meme}
masterofreblogging asked: the Old Gods or the Seven
“You hear them, boy?” a voice asked.
(…)
“What are you doing here?” He had not seen Osha since they’d taken her captive in the wolfswood, though he knew she’d been set to working in the kitchens.
“They are my gods too,” Osha said. “Beyond the Wall, they are the only gods.” ― Bran VI, A Game of Thrones.