Songs of Ice and Fire → Jon Snow

Daniel in the Den | Bastille

And you thought the lions were bad
Well they tried to kill my brothers
And for every king that died
Oh, they would crown another

spookysylph:

people from myr are
myrmen

 #throws book out window

spookysylph:

people from myr are

myrmen

 #throws book out window

(Source: sylphoftime)

Songs of Ice and Fire → Jaime Lannister

Lover’s Eyes | Mumford & Sons

But do not ask the price I pay
I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head
That run wild and wish me dead
Should you shake my ash to the wind
Lord forget all of my sins
Well let me die where I lie
‘Neath the curse of my lover’s eyes

Songs of Ice and Fire → Jon Snow

Dustbowl Dance | Mumford & Sons

Well you are my accuser, now look in my face
Your opression reeks of your greed and disgrace
So one man has and another has not
How can you love what it is you have got
When you took it all from the weak hands of the poor?
Liars and thieves you know not what is in store

a round of applause for the aSoIaF fandom, please.

I loved a maid as fair as summer, with sunlight in her hair
I loved a maid as red as autumn, with sunset in her hair
I loved a maid as white as winter, with moonglow in her hair
I loved a maid as spry as springtime, with blossoms in her hair

As the land changes masks, so follow my maids & I
Whether balmy hot and sopping wet or cutting sweet and dry
Ere my life the good lords fell, I’ll prize the memory of
Each and every lass I’ve held for a spell - the seasons of my love

I loved a maid as wet as meadows, with dewdrops in her lips
I loved a maid as thick as honey, with nectar in her lips
I loved a maid as shy as snowflakes, with purple in her lips
I loved a maid as fresh as seaspray, with eddies in her lips

I loved a maid as strong as dreamwine, with phantoms in her eyes
I loved a maid as tart as cider, with amber in her eyes
I loved a maid as warm as kindling, with ember in her eyes
I loved a maid as light as cotton, with lacework in her eyes

One cup for every lass that I’ve held for a spell
You are the seasons of my love

Game of Thrones in three words: Trust no bitch.

Hitler finds out about the Red Wedding


So what are you hoping happens in the series?

just wonderin’

I for one want someone to go to the far east or Asshai 

My headcanon for why Sandor is so nice to Sansa is she reminds him of his dead little sister and wants to protect her because of that.