I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything - fighting and hunting and riding. And girls. Gods, the girls loved him.
…not even by their mother.
tallboy kills are probably the most satisfying
I’m older than the rocks this place is built on, and even I didn’t see that coming.
♕ ”Such little things, she thought as she fed them by hand or rather, tried to feed them, or the dragons would not eat. They would hiss and spit at each bloody morsel of horsemeat, steam rising from their nostrils, yet they would not take the food… until Dany recalled something Viserys had told her when they were children. Only dragons and men eat cooked meat, he had said.”
Everyone needs a transparent TARDIS materializing on their blog.
you’re hearing the sound too aren’t you…
Yes, I can hear it…..*runs outside*