posts tagged "Sansa Stark"

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serbranflakes:

She pictured them sitting together in a garden with puppies in their laps, or listening to a singer strum upon a lute while they floated down the Mander on a pleasure barge. If I give him sons, he may come to love me. She would name them Eddard and Brandon and Rickon.

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plantagenet: jonquille’s thirty day asoiaf challenge | day six : characters you wish would interact T H E  Q U E E N S  I N  T H E  N O R T H “Tell me how it happened,” the northern queen says.  Her brother’s dowager looks up at her with aching eyes. “His Grace laid siege to our castle. He made a ruin of my father’s house and then,” she pauses, “he refused to ruin me.” Sansa stiffens in her chair. She knows all this, and yet… “Did you love him?” she asks.  Jeyne’s eyes have misted.  “Yes,” she says, a little incredulously. “I loved him.” She swallows. “I do not know if he loved me, but-“ “Oh, he did, my lady,” Sansa hurries her voice away. It was too much for just now. When she closed her eyes she imagined them standing there together at the foot of the throne, Robb with their mother’s curls, Jeyne still with the crown he gave her. “Your Grace?” “He must’ve,” Sansa says tightly, and she is nearly crying. “He saved you.” A smile severs her face like ice. “He never saved me.”

plantagenet:

jonquille’s thirty day asoiaf challenge | day six : characters you wish would interact

T H E  Q U E E N S  I N  T H E  N O R T H

“Tell me how it happened,” the northern queen says. 

Her brother’s dowager looks up at her with aching eyes.

“His Grace laid siege to our castle. He made a ruin of my father’s house and then,” she pauses, “he refused to ruin me.”

Sansa stiffens in her chair. She knows all this, and yet…

“Did you love him?” she asks. 

Jeyne’s eyes have misted. 

“Yes,” she says, a little incredulously. “I loved him.” She swallows. “I do not know if he loved me, but-“

“Oh, he did, my lady,” Sansa hurries her voice away. It was too much for just now. When she closed her eyes she imagined them standing there together at the foot of the throne, Robb with their mother’s curls, Jeyne still with the crown he gave her.

“Your Grace?”

“He must’ve,” Sansa says tightly, and she is nearly crying. “He saved you.” A smile severs her face like ice. “He never saved me.”

(via finnicky)

seven devils all around youseven devils in my housesee they were there when I woke up this morningI’ll be dead before the day is done

seven devils all around you
seven devils in my house
see they were there when I woke up this morning
I’ll be dead before the day is done

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joannastarks:

“Ser,” she says with a nod, her hair whipping about her face.

“My lady.”

“You’ve done well,” she says, as she looks over his shoulder, her eyes dancing over the buildings they have rebuilt and those that are still in ruin, piles of scorched rubble heaped with snow.

It is better than when they arrived, but there is still much to do.  He can see that mingling with the hope in her blue eyes there is sadness lurking.  This is not the Winterfell of her youth.  Nor will it ever be.

Look forward, he wants to urge her.  Don’t look back.

She lets his hand slip, as she turns away from him, addressing the men, who crowd in, breaking the ranks Jaime insisted upon for her arrival, as the mountain ponies and wagons pour through the entrance.

“Lannisters and northern men alike,” she shouts out to them.  “This is a winter that will make northerners of us all.  We shall raise Winterfell together.  We shall make House Stark a power once more.  We shall forge a powerful alliance between us two. We shall all be brothers.”

( © text by just_a_dram)

When the queens have conquered,
there are none left to fight but each other.

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joannastarks:

and because i always seem to end up with uneven numbers:

“My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.”

“My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.”

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