ljcovensky:

palette challenge: daenerys targaryen + room for comfort for @lorainess

winterlron:

♠ 7.06 The Bells of Saint John

Run You Clever Boy And Remember One Two Three.

katiemcgrath:

When she immersed in such a trance, and moving through the past unconsciously, came to that point where first she saw the King ride toward her from the city, sighed to find her jour-ney done, glanced at him, thought him cold, high, self-contained, and passionless, “Not like him, not like my Lancelot” she brooded thus and grew half-guilty in her thoughts again.
–  Idylls of the King: Guinevere, Lord Alfred Tennyson

rcbbstark:

S T R E N G T H

woltfgang:

Hernando, please call me back. I lost a flip flop.

andrewgarfielld:

You’re not exempt from the experiment, Rachel.

jediknightrey:

url graphic for @sansapond​

katie-mcgrath:

You’re destined to be Albion’s greatest king.

briennes:

“The winters are hard,” Ned admitted. “But the Starks will endure. We always have.”

url graphics — @starklys

sansalayned:

It is dragons. They’re coming. They were dancing. In my dream. And everywhere the dragons danced the people died. (Arianne I, TWOW)

The (New) Dance of the Dragons
(requested by @dalekofchaos)

yocalio:

“This Dragon Queen who wears her name is a true  T a r g a r y e n.”
         - George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

ginnys:

#gODAMMIT