Something in the air seemed off this night, something that upsetted the boy’s direwolf and had the beast prowling restlessly through the castle, spooking several handmaidens and such who would rather not turn the corner to have a rather large direwolf staring them nearly straight in the eye.  But if only they knew how big an actual direwolf could get, and how much Summer would become.  But the size of the wolf didn’t matter, he would’ve taken the beast if he was slow, if he was weak, for he was still oddly attached to the wolf who the boy currently found himself, in a predicament similar to that of the beast.  Though instead of wandering, he was left to lay in his bed, watching the candle light flicker until the door creaked open, though not due to Summer nosing it open.


Footfalls were soft, barely able to be heard
  as the beauty roamed the castle, of Winterfell.
  She was still becoming used to the feeling of
  being free. She had run from Neverland, fled
  actually, finally managed to free herself from
  the horrid clutches of Peter. The endless 
  nights of being forced to be ‘his’, while her 
  mind traveled elsewhere. She had simply 
  fallen into the wrong land after she had used
  the magic bean to transport her. She landed
  in Westeros, a place she had never heard of
  before, another realm entirely. She still couldn’t
  sleep at night, even after being in the castle
  of the Stark’s for nearly 2 weeks.

        Her dreams were laced with horrors, both memories,
        and nightmares. She awoke tangled in her sheets
        screaming for Peter to get off of her. She remembered
        the way he would punish her if she didn’t please him, 
        and threaten her. He had murdered her brothers, just
        because he could, severing the only bond she had had
        left to run home to. She found herself trapped in this 
        strange realm, but she had no family regardless, even
        if she were in her own realm. The only comfort she found
        was with the crippled Stark boy. She had grown fond of
        him, and sometimes found herself in his room, when she
        was unable to sleep due to the nightmares. 

                   She wiped at the tears, unable to stop 
           them from steaming down her cheeks,
               and she slowly slipped into Bran’s
                     chambers, moving to sit on his bed slowly. 
                 ”I…I didn’t mean to startle you….” She
                            admitted her fingers reaching out to take
                   his hand, slowly, as she sat on his bed.

5 hours ago - ♥2   #wendy  #volaticuslupus  


I wanted to make a strong mother character. The portrayal of women in epic fantasy has been problematical for a long time. These books are largely written by men but women also read them in great, great numbers. And the women in fantasy tend to be very atypical women… They tend to be the woman warrior or the spunky princess who wouldn’t accept what her father lays down, and I have those archetypes in my books as well. However, with Catelyn there is something reset for the Eleanor of Aquitaine, the figure of the woman who accepted her role and functions with a narrow society and, nonetheless, achieves considerable influence and power and authority despite accepting the risks and limitations of this society. - GRRM on Catelyn Stark

“There is only one hell, princess. The one we live in now.” — Melisandre

5 hours ago - ♥139   #munlikes  


“I am only a little lion, child, and I vow, I shall not savage you.”

make me choose

alayneestone said: Jaime or Tyrion

5 hours ago - ♥81   #munlikes  

"You’re like one of those birds from the Summer Isles, aren’t you? A pretty little talking bird, repeating all the pretty little words they taught you to recite"…

5 hours ago - ♥93   #munlikes  


I haven’t been myself since we’ve returned. I should have realized the reason why.

          It’s because I don’t have h e r.

20 hours ago - ♥733   #munlikes  

game of thrones meme: whatever i want [7/10] → daenerys & khal drogo
You must look in his eyes always. Love comes in at the eyes.

20 hours ago - ♥36484   #munlikes  

You are… a far crueler curse than the hybrid curse. You are the woman I love. And I get to watch you die. Over and over again. (x)


Rumplestiltskin + Sass [13/?]

1 day ago - ♥829   #YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!  #munlikes  
Holy Terrors

tracking tag: Eightholyterrors
Aim: Chuck_Bass_13
Multi-shipping, accepting M!A's, Multi-Universe, NSFW, Mun is 20, I have no triggers, but I also roleplay with loads of them so if you are trigger prone I would suggest avoiding me, or letting me know about them before we roleplay!