It's Hammer (lady) Time

He did not hate her, Sansa realized; neither did he love her. He felt nothing for her at all. She was only a … a thing to him. “No,” she said, rising. She wanted to rage, to hurt him as he’d hurt her, to warn him that when she was queen she would have him exiled if he ever dared strike her again … but she remembered what the Hound had told her, so all she said was, “I shall do whatever His Grace commands.” Happy late birthday Mel!

Endure and survive.

Forehead kiss.

Queen in the North!

Well, erotic and awkward is my forte.

You wanna infiltrate the CyberLife tower? Connor, that’s suicide. They trust me. They’ll let me in. If anyone has a chance of infiltrating CyberLife, it’s me. If you go there, they will kill you. There’s a high probability. But statistically speaking, there’s always a chance for unlikely events to take place.

                         fear cuts deeper than swords

Oh, show yourself. You.

Wait, what?

The Last of Us Part II

Do you never have any doubts? You’ve never done something irrational, as if there’s something inside you? Something more than your program?

I got this.

The Last of Us: Part II.

Details from Sansa’s coronation. 8x06

Goodnight baby girl…