“Gods do not weep. Or do they?”
Sunday, 24th of March with 2,019 notes
What is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger.
Sunday, 9th of December with 877 notes
“Would you prefer to dress in silk and velvet? There was a time when you were fond of such, I do recall.”
“No,” he insisted, shrilly. “No, I only want these clothes. Reek’s clothes. I’m Reek, it rhymes with peek.” His heart was beating like a drum, and his voice rose to a frightened squeak. “I don’t want a bath. Please, m’lord, don’t take my clothes.”
“Will you let us wash them, at least?”
“No. No, m’lord. Please.”
↳ A Dance with Dragons / A Song of Ice and Fire
Monday, 19th of November with 1,639 notes
when we were liars things were seamless
when we were wired the world was like a secret
Monday, 29th of October with 440 notes
If I die, I die friendless and abandoned. What choice did that leave him, but to live?
Sunday, 30th of September with 537 notes
