»




1 day ago
32,578 notes

wetmeinthetoilets:

actors actually being their characters

1 day ago
1,440 notes
1 day ago
2,885 notes
1 day ago
9,229 notes
1 day ago
908 notes

Jaime. The name was a knife, twisting in her belly.

“… I… you do not understand, Jaime…he saved me from being raped when the Bloody Mummers took us, and later he came back for me, he leapt into the bear pit empty-handed…I swear to you, he is not the man he was.”

1 day ago
4,644 notes

jaimelannister:

Dany felt a lightness in her chest. I will never bear a living child, she remembered. Her hand trembled as she raised it. Perhaps she smiled. She must have, because the man grinned and shouted again, and others took up the cry. “Mhysa!” they called. “Mhysa! MHYSA!” They were all smiling at her, reaching for her, kneeling before her. “Maela,” some called her while others cried “Aelalla” or “Qathei” or “Tato,” but whatever the tongue it all meant the same thing. Mother. They are calling me Mother.

1 day ago
268 notes

“It was Heather.”

1 day ago
1,529 notes
1 day ago
182 notes
1 day ago
5,479 notes