“why, if the gods were cruel, they would have made me my mother’s firstborn, and doran her third.”

I’ve been thinking about the NW a lot lately, and stumbled over the post about NW underwear and while doing my own laundry I thought about laundry day at Castle Black. And there’s this test period in which all the NW novices do various tasks and based on that they get sorted to their eventual post, right? So it wouldn’t be that farfetched for Jon and friends to go through this station as well.

“all of prince oberyn's daughters have his viper eyes. the color does not matter.”

Badass duo.

Brienne spending most of asos w Jaime sobbing on the back of the horse shaved bald and covered in shit and next book she’s imagining their wedding. ppl like ‘she could do better’ she doesn’t want better she wants That

maekar & dyanna

via indiarosecrawford

Frog Paints a Water Lily Pond 🪷🎨🐸

𝑓ₒᵣ ⲕᵢ𝑛𝑔 ₐ𝑛𝑑 𝑐ₒ𝑡𝑡ₐ𝑔ₑ

Girl I love you 🥺

[Carrd 🃏]

all men do is glamour their faces, become hedge knights, gossip with innkeepers, scout the realm for blackfyre traitors and lie

Drawn while listening 2 A Storm Of Swords chapters 14-18

Tried to play w the idea of adding rondels to margaerys dress and I think I need some more versions of that for it to look good but I was Bone Tired

obara sand | nymeria sand | tyene sand

why did you specifically call out Houston freeways in the recap. i know our traffic sucks but why us in particular

oh I dunno, maybe it has something to do with a 20+ lane wide freeway going through it

Jaime and Brienne 💙💙💙

Part 1 of my Velaryontines gift for @melrosing part 2 will be coming tonight…

Quiet Isle by alridpath

Posted to tumblr with the permission of the artist.

This was the boy he had grown up with, he thought; this was the Robert Baratheon he’d known and loved. If he could prove that the Lannisters were behind the attack on Bran, prove that they had murdered Jon Arryn, this man would listen. Then Cersei would fall, and the Kingslayer with her, and if Lord Tywin dared to rouse the west, Robert would smash him as he had smashed Rhaegar Targaryen on the Trident. He could see it all so clearly. That breakfast tasted better than anything Eddard Stark had eaten in a long time, and afterward his smiles came easier and more often, until it was time for the tournament to resume.

oh yes, Sansa Stark is in fact, her fathers daughter.