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Lady Igraine’s brown dress with golden sleeves in Camelot 1x01
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“And the loss bares its teeth. And the loss gnaws the window latch. And the loss sees you sleep with an arm outstretched, longing for him—sees your body of bet-hedged love. And the loss takes your neck in its teeth and it splits the skin.”
— Rachel Mennies, “Elegy With Attack Dog,” published in The Adroit Journal
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YOUR EYES, flowers of ice and snow.
 HOW YOU  ACHE FOR                             F R E E D O M.
PROMO TEMPLATE BY @honeypsd
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bcnjcn · 4 years
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I can not, in good conscience, stand idly by while people are in danger.
That doesn’t change, no matter who I have to face.
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1x01 // 7x06
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Ben dealing with both Cat and Ned while pointing at Jon: you two fucked up a good and perfect boy, just look at him!!! He lacks emotional estability, he has depression, anxiety and lot of insecurities. You were suppose to take care of him not destroy him, what kind of parents are you?
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bcnjcn · 4 years
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The Night’s Watch is a joke to you, is it?! Is that what we are, Lannister? An army of jesters in black?!
‘I hope we’ve provided some good stories for you to tell when you’re back in King’s Landing. Something to think about while you’re drinking your wine down there, enjoying the brothels; half the boys you’ve seen training will die north of the Wall. Might be a wildling’s axe that gets them, might be sickness, might just be the cold. They die in pain, and they do it so plump little lords like you can enjoy their summer afternoons in peace and comfort.’
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You are not Atlas; you cannot shoulder the world alone.
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“It’s really coming down out there.”
“I think we’re snowed in.”
“Come on, let’s play out in the snow!”
“I made a snow angel!”
“Ugh, I don’t want to shovel the walk.”
“It’s up to my knees out there.”
“Put on some gloves, you’re going to get frostbite.”
“SNOWBALL FIGHT!”
“I can’t remember the last time it’s snowed this much”
“I think the snow has the door jammed.”
“It’s a blizzard out there.”
“This house is on lock down. No one leaves until this storm has passed.”
“You can’t go out there! It’s a whiteout.”
“Can we build a snowman?”
“It’s too cold to be outside.”
“AH! Snow went down my back!”
“Let’s go sledding. Please?”
-gets buried by a falling pile of snow-
“Move over, you’re hogging all the heat!”
“Let me under your blanket.”
-crawls under blanket with-
“Cocoa?”
“We should go Ice skating!”
“I lost my boot in the snow!”
“I gotta say, skirts and knee high snow? They don’t mix well.”
“Go put on a coat!”
“Oh come on! I just shoveled and it’s already snowed over again.”
“It’ll look like a bloody murder, but I hear beet juice keeps the snow from sticking.”
“This is going to sound odd…but we may need to shovel the roof.”
“A sleigh ride in the snow! Oh, how romantic/fun!”
“Are you sure you’re bundled enough?”
“Everything is frozen over. I had to melt the doorknob just to get outside.”
“Wow it sure is cold.” 
-wraps arm around-
-cuddles up to-
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Untitled by Evgeniy Malykhanov
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bcnjcn · 4 years
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SO WHO WANTS SOME BENJEN STARK INTERACTION?
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bcnjcn · 5 years
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stark week day iii - one member (pre-asoiaf): brandon the builder
“I could tell you the story about Brandon the Builder,” Old Nan said. “That was always your favorite.” Thousands and thousands of years ago, Brandon the Builder had raised Winterfell, and some said the Wall.
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bcnjcn · 5 years
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Do not cry wolf; become it.
(via thistletongue)
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bcnjcn · 5 years
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@killthebxy
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1.01 / 7.07
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He wants something from me. I can see it in his eyes.
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Benjen squint his eyes and stare at the direction Lyanna came running from, she looks – No, the word is not frightened but her cheeks are red and her chest goes up and down, maybe distress? The young one can hardly tell but he knows something is going on but instead of acting upon his elder sister emotional estate he shrugs. For he believes this is no other but another fantasy of Lyanna, a story of some sort she so love to think about and play.
    “Then” he starts, not really trying to get into one of his sister crazy ideas “why don’t you ask him what does he wants, if you so much can see it in his eyes?”  He rolls his in response “You’re sounding more and more like a crazy person, did you know that, sis?”
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House Stark - “The winters are hard, but the Starks will endure, we always have.”
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bcnjcn · 5 years
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Notable secondary characters (requested by zipblockgory)
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