I don't think I'll ever land

I survived. I don’t need to hide that.

Red eyes, red mouth, white fur. Blood and bone, like a heart tree. He belongs to the old gods, this one. And he alone of all the direwolves was white. Six pups they found in the late summer snows, him and Robb; five that were grey and black and brown, for the five Starks, and one white, as white as Snow.

Come back tomorrow. Ask me again.

When he heard Cersei’s scream, he knew it was over.

So, yes. It’s all good. Better than good. It’s bloody brilliant. #sherlocklives means #johnwatsonlives.  x

"Woman?" She chuckled. "Is that meant to insult me?"

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.

DOCTOR/ROSE | | period

{ I love you in a place where there’s no space or time }

But I can’t compete with the she-wolf, who has brought me to my knees… 

♕  Dragons always preferred to attack from above, Dany had learned. Should either get between the other and the sun, he would fold his wings and dive screaming, and they would tumble from the sky locked together in a tangled scaly ball, jaws snapping and tails lashing. The first time they had done it, she feared that they meant to kill each other, but it was only sport. 

nothing haunts us like the things we don’t say

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