@fandomaestheticnet: Colour Event Week Three: Red

@fandomaestheticnet: colour event » week three: red

“my skin has gone from porcelain, to ivory, to steel.”

Be brave, she told herself. Be brave, like a lady in a song.

And she dreamed of her wedding night too, of Tyrion’s eyes devouring her as she undressed. Only then he was bigger than Tyrion had any right to be, and when he climbed into the bed his face was scarred only on one side. “I’ll have a song from you,” he rasped, and Sansa woke and found the old blind dog beside her once again.

house stark + weather

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female characters meme: [2/5] deserve better | Sansa Stark

The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground. It was a place of whites and blacks and greys. White towers and white snow and white statues, black shadows and black trees, the dark grey sky above. A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. Yet she stepped out all the same.