That temper of yours is a dangerous thing. 

#october moods

Cats, by Rozenn Grosjean.

#jonsansaweek; day one // SANSA’S POV or JON’S POV

#jonsansaweek; day six // THE PAST or THE PRESENT or THE FUTURE   

“He was no true Stark… had never been one. But he could die like one. Let them say that Eddard Stark had fathered four sons, not three.“  - Jon IX, AGoT

So many things I want to say to you So many sleepless nights I prayed for you My heart’s an ashtray and I lost my mind You bring the smokes, I’ve got the time I want to scream, I want to laugh, I want to close my eyes I want to hide somewhere that’s hard to find Stop wasting time trying to shape your life It’s alright, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye I won’t cry, I won’t cry, I won’t cry Lord knows how hard we tried

That temper of yours is a dangerous thing. 

“What do I want with snowballs ? She looked at her sad little arsenal. There’s no one to throw them at. She let the one she was making drop from her hand. I could build a snow knight instead, she thought. Or even… She set to work. The snow fell and the castle rose. Two walls ankle-high, the inner taller than the outer. Towers and turrets, keeps and stairs, a round kitchen, a square armory, the stables along the inside of the west wall. It was only a castle when she began, but before very long Sansa knew it was Winterfell.” - Sansa, A Storm Of Swords

“You are innocent of any wrong, we all know that. And yet you are the daughter of a traitor.” - Sansa, A Game Of Thrones

“I AM NO BIRD; AND NO NET ENSNARES ME: I AM A FREE HUMAN BEING WITH AN INDEPENDENT WILL.”

I did a thing? Sansa and Lady. I liked the colors.

The Last of the Starks - David Nutter // Ada or Ardor - Vladimir Nabokov // Winterfell - David Nutter // Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë // Battle of the Bastards -Miguel Sapochnik // A Clash of Kings - George RR Martin // Love and Pain - Edvard Munch // By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept - Elizabeth Smart // Book of the Stranger - Daniel Sackheim