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asoiaf meme: (3/9) great houses of westeros.

Their vanity was exceeded only by their ambition.

Asoiaf AU: Sansa Stark and Willas Tyrell live happily together in Highgarden

She pictured the two of them sitting together in a garden with puppies in their laps, or listening to a singer strum upon a lute while they floated down the Mander on a pleasure barge. If I give him sons, he may come to love me. She would name them Eddard and Brandon and Rickon, and raise them all to be as valiant as Ser Loras. And to hate Lannisters, too. In Sansa’s dreams, her children looked just like the brothers she had lost. Sometimes there was even a girl who looked like Arya. 

happy (belated) birthday dalekofchaos​  ♥

Sometimes she would whisper his name into her pillow just to hear the sound of it. “Willas, Willas, Willas.”

dedicated to gerda-wegener  ♥

Lady Ashford’s champions | Sansa Stark’s suitors (requestd by anonymous) read about this theory here and here

// Michael Marcus as Lyonel Baratheon, Joren Seldeslachts as Leo Tyrell, Rupert Friend as Willas Tyrell, Bradley James as Tybolt Lannister, Jack Donelly as Humfrey Handyng, Edvin Endre as Harrold Hardyng, Joe Van Moyland as Valarr Targaryen and Jamie Campbell Bower as Aegon Targaryen //

NOTE: Joffrey is not a Baratheon by blood, but he is in name. I don’t think Aegon is Rhaegar and Elia’s son, but he will present himself as a Targaryen (and identify as one as well).

headcanon 1 || the tyrell images

the TYRELL family find themselves in images. they create, they bloom, THEY SURVIVE. each child has their own way of life is so surrounded in pictures of themselves that they create to ensure that on the o u t s i d e they seem like the perfect family.

WILLAS:     the scholar; darling broken boy. he is found in libraries, in ink stains on fingers, in the silent spaces. OH!! he has a good h e a r t, doesn’t he? he is the rain that falls on the crops, the way things GROW despite struggles. his is the strength of the water, the relentless desire to reach goals. they paint the perfect HEIR on his fingers, make other families wish for a son so good. his is the justice of the courtroom, the solemnity of a prayer, the wisdom of a maester. his image is in the pages of a book, and they sell him as the wisest of them all. 

GARLAN:    the warrior; man of swords. he is found in the crash of steel, in the blood of man, in laughter after a good fight. OH!! isn’t his bravery is the kindof l e g e n d s? he is relentless training, the pint of ale given to an EXHAUSTED body. his is the strength of the fire, the burning desire to make it mean something. they paint him to be a man away from SHOW, hide him from tourneys and make him a hero of myth. his is the calm before the storm, the wishes on a battlefield, the lives left behind. his image is in the shine of a sword, and they sell him as the bravest of them all.

LORAS:  the knight; bathed in flowers. he is found in tourneys, in the roar of the crowd, in the endless banners. OH!! don’t they love to put his n a m e in songs? he is the very public smile, the private TOUCHES that he gives to lovers. his is the strength of the earth, the growth and development of so many living things. they paint him to live in the SPOTLIGHT, to play the crowds and give everyone thoughts of love. his is the loyalty of a friend, the desire for a celebrity, the dreams of a child. his image is the doting of a crowd, and they sell him as the loveliest of them all.

MARGAERY:  the princess; pretty little thing. she is found in laughter, in quick footsteps in hallways, in gowns and balls. OH!! isn’t she the most g i v i n g girl? she is a blooming rose, the promise of a GIFTED future. hers is the strength of the air, the constant movement of a life in motion. they paint her to take the WORLD by storm, to give to the doting underdogs who see her as their queen. hers is the giving of a martyr, the sweetness of a dessert, the beauty of a dove. her image is the love of a saint, and they sell her as the kindest of them all. 

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LEONETTE;    the maiden; brought to riches. she is found in hopeful eyes, in the dreams of every girl, in the realities that find them. OH!! didn’t she t a k e to this life with such ease? she is white dresses and bare feet, the thought that everyone can RISE above their station. hers is the strength of spirit, the ability to find her feet in a new home. they paint her as the GREATEST good, to have thrived as the new daughter of a great family. hers is the love of a woman, the grace of a lady, the dreaming of a child. her image is the woman he saved, and they sell her as the sweetest of them all.

She pictured the two of them sitting together in a garden with puppies in their laps, or listening to a singer strum upon a lute while they floated down the Mander on a pleasure barge.

For @goodqueenalys​