Guinevere Van Seenus by Jean Françoise LePage for Mixte September 2001
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell’s grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan’s stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow’s smile.
Arya Fuckin Stark
Sandor Clegane + Chicken
Lose Yourself to Dance - Daft Punk feat. Pharrell Williams
Mare sheltering a fawn.
oh my GOD
"don’t worry tiny horse, i will protect you"