mint-rabbit:

Brienne in Feast for Crows

mint-rabbit:

Brienne in Feast for Crows

(via sansasnark)


onionjulius:

Cat.. by ~magajaga
© 2011
I have to say, I love the bitch face in this interpretation. I mean I guess it’s not supposed to be a bitch face it’s supposed to be an “I’m tired” face? but I’m going to pretend it’s an “I’m tired of YOU” face.

onionjulius:

Cat.. by ~magajaga

© 2011

I have to say, I love the bitch face in this interpretation. I mean I guess it’s not supposed to be a bitch face it’s supposed to be an “I’m tired” face? but I’m going to pretend it’s an “I’m tired of YOU” face.

(via thenorthdismembers)



Lemon cakes are my favorite, Sansa admitted.

Lemon cakes are my favorite, Sansa admitted.

(Source: goodqueensansa, via sansasnark)



Petyr cut a pomegranate in two with his dagger, offering half to Sansa. “You should try and eat, my lady.”

Thank you, my lord.” Pomegranate seeds were so messy; Sansa chose a pear instead, and took a small delicate bite. It was very ripe. The juice ran down her chin.

(Source: sansasnark, via saga-city)


artoficeandfire:

Sansa Stark (© ~liga-marta, Caramel)

artoficeandfire:

Sansa Stark (© ~liga-marta, Caramel)

(via kittygrimm)


mancerayder:

I thought my song was beginning that day, but it was almost done.

mancerayder:

I thought my song was beginning that day, but it was almost done.

(via fuckyeahsansastark)



Lady Stoneheart. Some call her that. Some call her other things. The Silent Sister. Mother Merciless. The Hangwoman. 

Lady Stoneheart. Some call her that. Some call her other things. The Silent Sister. Mother Merciless. The Hangwoman. 



“Is it all lies, forever and ever, everyone and everything?”

“Is it all lies, forever and ever, everyone and everything?”

(via sansasnark)



it’s all I’ve known

it’s all I’ve known

(Source: hyunsoos, via apprenticemockingbird)


carmillas:

sansa-snark:

“Life is a dance, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow. You rehearse each movement until you bleed. You play a part, your costume a mask. Soon enough… your act is over.”

Sansa Stark is the talented but young and disillusioned ballerina who wins a scholarship to the Lannister’s prestigious dance school and then has to learn the hard way about the shady, manipulative, destructive side of the industry.
Her dance instructor, the ferocious and intimidating Cersei, casts her son - handsome, arrogant Joffrey - as every male lead.
Sansa befriends Margaery Tyrell, the beautiful star pupil of the academy. But Sansa soon realises some roses have steel thorns when they find themselves both up for the same role…
by Boronia


 #SANDOR IS LITERALLY THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA IN THIS SCENARIO

carmillas:

sansa-snark:

“Life is a dance, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow. You rehearse each movement until you bleed. You play a part, your costume a mask. Soon enough… your act is over.”

Sansa Stark is the talented but young and disillusioned ballerina who wins a scholarship to the Lannister’s prestigious dance school and then has to learn the hard way about the shady, manipulative, destructive side of the industry.

Her dance instructor, the ferocious and intimidating Cersei, casts her son - handsome, arrogant Joffrey - as every male lead.

Sansa befriends Margaery Tyrell, the beautiful star pupil of the academy. But Sansa soon realises some roses have steel thorns when they find themselves both up for the same role…

by Boronia

 

(Source: sansasnark, via jmandrake)





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