Sword aut vincere aut mori

morgauseloveshersisters:

The Potter Generation | Day 6 | Horcruxes or hallows
♣ Deathly Hallows

alayneestone:

Her boots tore ankle-deep holes into the smooth white surface of the snow, yet made no sound. Sansa drifted past frosted shrubs and thin dark trees, and wondered if she were still dreaming. Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks. At the center of the garden, beside the statue of the weeping woman that lay broken and half-buried on the ground, she turned her face up to the sky and closed her eyes. She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams. 

Sansa Stark Meme - 10/10 Scenes

theartofyoungadult:

Percy and Annabeth are my favorite to draw. I can’t help it.

theartofyoungadult:

Percy and Annabeth are my favorite to draw. I can’t help it.

sexypadfoot:

For I’m a thinking Cap!

hazelavesque:

pjo artists - dellbelle39

these arts are my favorite

rubyredwisp:

Bran Stark Appreciation Week: [Day 1] Favorite Season → Season 1
It had three eyes. It told me to come with him, so I did. We went down into the crypts and my father was there.

mihtrandir:

arya appreciation week

Day 7: whatever I want  Let me tell you something about wolves, child. When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives. Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths. So if you must hate, Arya, hate those who would truly do us harm.

cherryandsisters:

percy and rachel probably talking about something stupid like they always do

cherryandsisters:

percy and rachel probably talking about something stupid like they always do

GET TO KNOW ME MEME  - [1/10] TV SHOWS: Game of Thrones
“Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail, and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, but refuse. They cling to the realm, or love, or the gods… illusions. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is. But they’ll never know this. Not until it’s too late.”