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houselannisters:

inspired by sebastiansbarnes

Oh! My little bird in a cage!
Oh! My little bird in a cage!
I need you to get up for me, up on that stage
And show the men that you’re old for your age
Now ain’t the time for f e a r
But if you don’t take it, it’ll d i s a p p e a r


   sansa stark      asoiaf      prettyyyu   

  312 notes06 Jul 14   

She had last seen snow the day she’d left Winterfell. That was a lighter fall than this, she remembered. Robb had melting flakes in his hair when he hugged me, and the snowball Arya tried to make kept coming apart in her hands. It hurt to remember how happy she had been that morning. Hullen had helped her mount, and she’d ridden out with the snowflakes swirling around her, off to see the great wide world.


   sansa stark      asoiaf      wow im gonna fuckn die now thx grrm   

  3,901 notes02 Jun 14   

f o r


   sansa stark      asoiaf   

  2,384 notes31 May 14   

 It was only a castle when she began, but before very long Sansa knew it was Winterfell. Soon her gloves and her boots were crusty white, her hands were tingling, and her feet were soaked and cold, but she did not care. The castle was all that mattered.


   sansa stark      asoiaf   

  1,307 notes19 May 14   

Arya and Sansa Stark: parallels

             (Requested by queen—of—thorns)


   arya stark      sansa stark      asoiaf   

  10,265 notes26 Apr 14   

sansaspark:

Y o u may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood runs through both your hearts. You need her as she needs you…


   arya stark      sansa stark      the most important relationship tbh      asoiaf      i looooove this   

  8,008 notes15 Apr 14   

And later I dreamed that maid again, slaying a savage giant in a castle built of snow.


   sansa stark      purple wedding      asoiaf   

  6,369 notes15 Apr 14   

   sansa stark      g0d she is so sweet i canttttt      asoiaf   

  4,966 notes07 Apr 14   

   arya stark      sansa stark      asoiaf   

  3,154 notes16 Mar 14   

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.


   sansa stark      asoiaf   

  1,066 notes22 Feb 14   
They are children, Sansa thought. They are silly little girls, even Elinor. They’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing. Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her fathers head off. Sansa pitied them. Sansa envied them.


   sansa stark      asoiaf   

  2,636 notes17 Jan 14   

"Sansa was a lady at three, always so courteous and eager to please. She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor."


   sansa stark      asoiaf      gorg   

  6,641 notes07 Jan 14   

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.

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.


   sansa stark      asoiaf      i wanna do a reread so bad   

  745 notes01 Dec 13   

   sansa stark      asoiaf   

  1,697 notes22 Nov 13