#excetri

meme: ✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek

         bid your nuncle farewell, they had said, as your sister has.          only shyly, quentyn had obeyed and scurried over. oberyn          seemed so tall and strong, that combined with the fact          that due to his journeys a visit from him was a rarity, the          child had a huge amount of respect for him. he wasn’t          afraid, though, for his nuncle oby had always entertained          him and his sister with stories and had tickled them till          they’d be gasping for air.

                                       ❝ goodbye, nuncle. ❞

     ’ tell me, sansa. ‘ 

 the snake adjusts his posture, fixing his hands over his navel, folded and neat. he leans forward as if he were poising to strike, yet she is not his target. he lowers his voice an speaks softly, quietly, for her ears only.  ’ is your way forward.. back? ’  the girl is undeniably clever, and he waits for her response with lifted brows and an inquisitive stare. 

:: 〖 ❣ 〗――— ::

                       an incongruous statement caught                     by prying ears; even walls can listen.                     her breath stills in her chest but he is                     no lannister-- he will not harm her.

                                not yet, anyway. sansa does not                             believe in good intentions when its                             paved the way to hell for so many.

                       { her eyes glitter, her spine is steel                       she is a wolf in sheep's clothing--                         hidden amongst lions                            who think themselves lupine. }

                    "They say that Winter is coming."                    crossing the Riverlands, an army at                     his back, a wolf by his side. Sansa                    smiles. "Mayhaps I won't have far to                    go before I am ahead, Prince Oberyn."

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