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I’m not even tired. It’s crazy.

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i’m savoring this NEGAN CONTENT. 

i like how he’s always on the left side of the screen.

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My little crow

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It’s time to let old things die.

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the dragon & the direwolf

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get to know me meme [3/5] favorite female characters  ♡ arya stark “Who are you?” he would ask her every day. “No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal…but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone.  

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No one wants rain,’ said Cersei. For herself, she wanted sleet and ice, howling winds, thunder to shake the very stones of the Red Keep. She wanted a storm to match her rage.

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“Do you believe me now, Clegane? Do you believe we’re here for a reason?”

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All must stand.

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…Perhaps not. — requested by anonymous

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They are not strong, she told herself, so I must be their strength. I must show no fear, no weakness, no doubt. However frightened my heart, when they look upon my face they must see only Drogo’s queen. She felt older than her fourteen years. If ever she had truly been a girl, that time was done. - Daenerys I, A Clash of Kings 

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By @thelovelylights

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Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.

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We’ve always defined ourselves by the ability to overcome the impossible. And we count these moments. These moments when we dare to aim higher, to break barriers, to reach for the stars, to make the unknown known. We count these moments as our proudest achievements. But we lost all that. Or perhaps we’ve just forgotten that we are still pioneers. And we’ve barely begun. And that our greatest accomplishments cannot be behind us, because our destiny lies above us.