watch me as i glide

"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." Emily | 17 | Taken | England. I love my boyfriend and cats and literature and tea. GoT | Sherlock | Harry Potter | Doctor Who

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When the moon was full and bright, I would take you in the darkness and do the tango in the night Tango in the night - Fleetwood mac [x]

[ofhouseadama]

[vhlyria]

…and Sansa Stark is one of them. Her bones come home in the spring, long after Rickon has taken his seat with Arya beside him, and Jon, holding fast the Night’s Watch. They do not forget the sister who succumbed to greyscale while fighting for the Starks in the South, who married Harry Hardyng and put Petyr Baelish to the block, who brought together three armies and whose last gift was bringing Catelyn Stark back to Lady Stonehart, even as she herself lay weakened, on her deathbed.

Her bones come home, and men, great and small, say that if you go into the godswood late at night, there will always be a maid with autumn in her hair, skin flashing silver in the moonlight like silk, willing to take you on a walk and tell you a story. The House of Stark, how does it fare? she will ask first, guarded and mistrustful. And now that centuries have passed and Winter’s Court has risen, it is easy to say, Your struggles were not for nothing, my lady. The House of Stark reigns. 

Rickon’s sons and grandsons and their sons, they walk with her the easiest, direwolves at their sides and wildling blood in their veins. It is in the hour of the wolf that the Lady Sansa always roams her lost home—stories, after all, always contain a drop of truth. And the lost daughter of House Stark will advise her blood of that yet. 

[farous]

— Just once, can you two behave like grown-ups?

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lioness.

[wishmemonsters]

[vhlyria]

Such a beautiful place, to be with friends. Dobby is happy to be with his friend, Harry Potter.  [deathly hallows, part 1 - 2/4]

[agustdstan-blog]

[noblefighter]

“Theon,” they seemed to whisper, “Theon.” The old gods, he thought. They know me. They know my name. I was Theon of House Greyjoy. I was a ward of Eddard Stark, a friend and brother to his children. “Please.” He fell to his knees. “A sword, that’s all I ask. Let me die as Theon, not as Reek.” Tears trickled down his cheeks, impossibly warm. “I was ironborn. A son… a son of Pyke, of the islands.”

[abundanceofnots]

of a genius

[baruchillin-blog]

alive isn’t sad.

[eorwyn]

Every fairy tale needs a good old fashioned villain.

[sherlocksnotholme]

Love those—there's always something to look forward to. 

[dramatisecho]

`’Tis some visitor,’ I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door - Only this, and nothing more.’

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[hagridspumpkin]

Wit beyond measure is man’s greatest treasure.

[wildlingvals]

[vangohq-blog]

You machine

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[vhlyria]

"Oh, I think that Lord Tyrion is quite a large man," Maester Aemon said from the far end of the table. "I think he is a giant come among us, here at the end of the world."