branstarksource:

Lord Eddard ordered him to the godswood to cleanse himself. Guards were posted to see that Bran remained there alone all night to reflect on his disobedience. The next morning Bran was nowhere to be seen. They finally found him fast asleep in the upper branches of the tallest sentinel in the grove.

As angry as he was, his father could not help but laugh.

princessaredhel:

                                                                   the ruin was within.

                                                       oh cunning wreck that told no tale,

                                                                 and let no witness in.

hcathledger:

When the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the long night, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods.

laivaaja:

Daenerys and Ser Jorah as requested by my dear followers. You asked for it so what can I do…. :D

This is a photo edit, we can only wish it will happen on the next season of Game of Thrones. The new trailer gives us reason to be hopeful though.

bericdondarrion:

I was Theon of House Greyjoy. I was a ward of Eddard Stark, a friend and brother to his children. “Please.” He fell to his knees. “A sword, that’s all I ask. Let me die as Theon, not as Reek.” Tears trickled down his cheeks, impossibly warm. “I was ironborn. A son… a son of Pyke, of the islands.” A leaf drifted down from above, brushed his brow, and landed in the pool. It floated on the water, red, five-fingered, like a bloody hand. “…Bran,” the tree murmured.

aryastarkqueenofwolves:

Arya Stark / / Lyanna Stark

starkandsnow:

He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold

cleopatraselene:

you have a wildness in you, child. // adelaide kane as lyanna stark, henry cavill as brandon stark

for @marymorevnas

kitsn0w:

“For the Watch.”

thewincheters:

endless list of my favourite books | a song of ice and fire by george r. r. martin

Power resides only where men believe it resides. […] A shadow on the wall, yet shadows can kill. And ofttimes a very small man can cast a very large shadow.