“Let him grow taller, she asked the gods. Let him know sixteen, and twenty, and fifty. Let him grow as tall as his father, and hold his own son in his arms. Please, please, please. As she watched him, this tall young man with the new beard and the direwolf prowling at his heels, all she could see was the babe they had laid at her breast at Riverrun so long ago.”
Those BAMF Salarians | Captain Kirrahe
Sheploo for the lovely sledzixx ♥
to stop kids from doing drugs they should just give the drugs less cool names
if ecstasy was called “moist curdle” i can assure you that nobody would be interested in trying it
Do you remember the question that caused the creators to attack us, Tali’Zorah?
”Does this unit have a soul?”
I gave in, I accepted, I believed. I allowed it to be true. I thought I’d able to go through with it without ever doubting myself. But I— It hurt so much.
“I'm sure you have many fascinating stories. Sworn to Renly Baratheon, sworn to Catelyn Stark, and now my brother. Must be exciting to flit from one camp to the next, serving whichever lord or lady you fancy.
- I don’t serve your brother, Your Grace.”
Introducing: Delsin Rowe