#imstillangry

Lyanna Stark looking at Rhaegar Targaryen a married father of two who was heir to the throne:

Elia Martell/Targaryen watching her husband run off with a literal child and leaving her and their two children:

Robert and Ned confused in the Eryie:

Brandon and Richard Stark:

The thousands of people who died because two people couldn’t keep it in their pants or WRITE A LETTER!!

Mad as fuck Aerys Targaryen sitting on his throne:

Viserys, Rhaella and Daenerys being the definition of innocent bystanders:

Tywin Lannister watching from the sidelines and plotting his revenge on Aerys:

Jaime stuck in Kinglanding alone because Rhaegar took the rest of the kingsguard for HIS MISTRESS:

“You have to draw me to look the same. I need it to feel like they’re looking at me even by looking at the drawing.” - Wang So

Tonight I am waking up. My back to steel, my gray skies, darker. The fractures of light static my heart till all my muscles stiffen and I feel the calm before I'm absolutely certain of who I am. I am a metamorphosis of life. Here, I dash my faith on the stones, crush it out with the back of my heel like used up cigarette. Like whatever we were.

  How you could ever make me forget, silence me for days, throw my voice down my throat. I'm incapable of cutting out my tongue, of carving out my words. I am scathing from all the things you left unsaid. Still smoldering from the match you struck in my paper home. How we ever looked eye to eye and saw strangers, how me measured all the things we couldn't stand.

  Take a picture of me for the record, standing under this blanched light. Write me bloodless as I feel in the second before your deep breath. I just didn't want to let this go. But I've been letting go, and its all spilling out of my hands as if it were never mine. And I was never here.

  This dream feels like a memory to me. A thousand years are gone in the dialtone, and I hold the phone in the seconds after, a dead crow in my hands. Take it back. Another decade is passing...

Oh you scared me

what? whats wrong

D: im sorry sweetie were doing it again soon