You will never walk again, Bran, but you will fly.

♛ “Someone told me that the night is dark and full of terrors. What do you see in those flames?” “Dragons,” Moqorro said in the Common Tongue of Westeros. […] “Dragons old and young, true and false, bright and dark. And you. A small man with a big shadow, snarling in the midst of all.”

You think I’m not a  g o d d e s s ?

the world is overflowing with horrible things, but they’re all trays of cake next to death

Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken.

"A tear rolled down her cheek. The woman raised her hood again and turned her back on him. Jaime called after her, but already she was moving away, her skirt whispering lullabies as it brushed across the floor. Don’t leave me, he wanted to call, but of course she’d left them long ago.”

How could he explain Ygritte to them? She’s warm and smart and funny and she can kiss a man or slit his throat. “She’s with Styr, but she’s not.. she’s young, only a girl, in truth, wild, but she.. ” She killed an old man for building a fire. His tongue felt thick and clumsy. The milk of the poppy was clouding his wits. “I broke my vows with her. I never meant to, but..” It was wrong. Wrong to love her, wrong to leave her.

 Jon was as confused as the wildlings. Could Robb have returned?

The Pugs of Westeros (x)

Once I’m done with this world, I don’t want to come back.

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