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"The dwarf woman studied her with dim red eyes. “I see you,” she whispered. “I see you, wolf child. Blood child. I thought it was the lord who smelled of death...” She began to sob, her little body shaking. “You are cruel to come to my hill, cruel. I gorged on grief at Summerhall, I need none of yours. Begone from here, dark heart. Begone!”
-- Ghost of High Heart; A Storm of Swords
A Song of Ice and Fire, LotR, HP, lots of photos, films and random things I like
THIS IS NOT A SPOILER FREE BLOG
-- Ghost of High Heart; A Storm of Swords
A Song of Ice and Fire, LotR, HP, lots of photos, films and random things I like
THIS IS NOT A SPOILER FREE BLOG
I'm literally so in love with your blog that adskjfhaskjdflka can we please be best friends peace n blessins ok bye
Hi Katie, just so you know, I very rarely follow back but:
- I visit your blog and the first thing I see is ‘love gendrya or perish’ (not a fan of the ship name but GOD AryaxGendry is my OTP even though happiness may be hopeless I am willing to long for it to happen)
- You make pretty stuffs
- Your first page is sprinkled with things I reblogged
- You have a link for your ‘crying’ tag on you sidebar, I clicked it and and everything broke heart
- You’re not a multi fandom blog (very important to me)
- Your theme is cute and it doesn’t hurt my eyes
- Your an emotional fangirl and so am I
- You asked me to be your friend
Instant following you and prolly even stalking you from now on, you will not be able to make me stop, NOPE.
