This is why we can’t have boy kings
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Luther - series 1, episode 4
You say God made man in His own image. But what if that included His rage and His spite, His indifference and His cruelty? God created all of us, we are all God’s children… but God’s a bit of a bastard. - Being Human
YOU GUYS
Naturally, it’s somewhere around 9 hours long.
This does not in any way hinder my desire to see it.oooooh gonna watch this sometime
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“The thing is, you did not know the Starks… they look for courage and loyalty and honor in the men they choose to serve them.”
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THOSE FUCKING TAGS ALL OF THE AWARDS I AM CRYING
IDEC THAT I’M REBLOGGING MY PHOTOSET
THOSE TAGS DESERVE AN AWARD
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jonquille’s thirty day asoiaf challenge | day six : characters you wish would interact
T H E Q U E E N S I N T H E N O R T H
“Tell me how it happened,” the northern queen says.
Her brother’s dowager looks up at her with aching eyes.
“His Grace laid siege to our castle. He made a ruin of my father’s house and then,” she pauses, “he refused to ruin me.”
Sansa stiffens in her chair. She knows all this, and yet…
“Did you love him?” she asks.
Jeyne’s eyes have misted.
“Yes,” she says, a little incredulously. “I loved him.” She swallows. “I do not know if he loved me, but-“
“Oh, he did, my lady,” Sansa hurries her voice away. It was too much for just now. When she closed her eyes she imagined them standing there together at the foot of the throne, Robb with their mother’s curls, Jeyne still with the crown he gave her.
“Your Grace?”
“He must’ve,” Sansa says tightly, and she is nearly crying. “He saved you.” A smile severs her face like ice. “He never saved me.”
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I had hoped we might be able to continue the legacy of our fathers’ friendship.
I don’t know my father.
But you know who he was.
Aye. And what might we base this friendship on, Jon Snow? What do I, a blacksmith forged in poverty on the streets of King’s Landing, have in common with a lordling like you?
We’re bastards, the both of us.
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