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They all laughed then, Joffrey on his throne, and the lords standing attendance, Janos Slynt and Queen Cersei and Sandor Clegane and even the other men of the Kingsguard, the five who had been his brothers until a moment ago. Surely that must have hurt the most, Sansa thought. Her heart went out to the gallant old man as he stood shamed and red-faced, too angry to speak.
You’re always on my mind (( We all need something watching over us Be it the falcons, the clouds or the cross And then the sea swept in and left us all speechless ))
↳ I hate the King more than any of them. Don’t say these things. If the wrong people hear you - But you’re not the “wrong people”.
No. I won’t make it without you. You will
Brave. Sansa took a deep breath.
porcelain → ivory → s t e e l
And this is how Alayne should have looked…
Sister. Sansa had once dreamt of having a sister like Margaery; beautiful and gentle, with all the world’s graces at her command.
“The northern girl. Winterfell’s daughter. We heard she killed the king with a spell, and afterward changed into a wolf with big leathery wings like a bat, and flew out a tower window.”
Arya + remembering her family, request by @kbryhaha
Sansa was a lady at three, always so courteous and eager to please. She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor. Men would say she had my look, but she will grow into a woman far more beautiful than I ever was, you can see that. I often sent away her maid so I could brush her hair myself. She had auburn hair, lighter than mine, and so thick and soft…the red in it would catch the light of the torches and shine like copper.
W I N T E R I S C O M I N G
we all change.
“Woman? Is that meant to insult me? I would return the slap, if I took you for a man.”
Woman? Is that meant to insult me?
Happy Birthday Julia! ♥
Sansa Stark Stills {7/??}
