avēre

we have not touched the stars

nor are we forgiven

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denisvileneuve

We know no king but the King in the North, whose name is Stark.


natalie-dcrmer

A falcon soared above the frozen waterfall, blue wings spread wide against the morning sky. Would that I had wings as well. — Sansa Stark


greengableslover

I see no difference between your smile

                    and a ray of sunshine on a rainy day. (insp.)


ashara

Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks […] She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams. 

A Storm of Swords, Sansa VII


leejordan

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.“

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i still live up to the 'smaller means angrier' stereotype.

at any point i will be thinking of richard's sikens works or virginia woolf.

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tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.