By the end of the year she had taken to talking to herself, and had come to have a deep aversion to the color green.

Pointing sharp blades at each other is like foreplay to them

Character so fine she hauls you out of an art slump

Rhaenyra watching Vermithor decimate those poor souls from her balcony like it's a concert

The Black Queen and The White Worm 🖤🤍

The Witch Queen of Harrenhal

“What is it like to be a prophet? Everywhere Cassandra ran she found she was already there.” - Anne Carson

"You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you."

Pray for my mothers they're really going through it

No one will ever love me like you again