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“Wolf and Woman” by Nikita Gill

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I am the blood of the dragon , she reminded herself, and the dragon knows no fear.

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GAME OF THRONES:

Jon + Danaerys + kisses

requested by anon

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Margaery Tyrell in 5x04 - “Sons of the Harpy”

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daensa modern au

just for my own pleasure

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Queen and Useless Lesbian in the North, Sansa Stark

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:D

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Dany’s eyes are described as amethysts and Sansa was saved by her amethyst hairnet

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BEST DAENSA (SANSA STARK/DAENERYS TARGARYEN) FANFICS

Title: be yourself my ally

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27188578/chapters/66408508

Title: Honor is a luxury I cannot afford

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19042114/chapters/45228046

Title: Ice Would Suffice

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18985417/chapters/45081160

Title: not an end, but a start

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18512587/chapters/43873294

Title: to hold moonlight in your hands

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19323235

Title: Wait, Are We Dating?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22556458

Title: Stormy red (It's a trilogy)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21434146

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YGRITTE

‘You're kissed by fire, remember? Lucky.’

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Porcelain, Ivory, Steel (Sansa Stark) by Tatyafinwe

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Lena Headey as Cersei Lannister | Game of Thrones 1.01

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arya stark + catherynne m. valente (deathless) [2/6]

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game of thrones meme: [5/7] female characters ↳ arya stark

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Canon Arya Stark Week  → Connection to the North

Winterfell, she might have said. I smell snow and smoke and pine needles. I smell the stables. I smell Hodor laughing, and Jon and Robb battling in the yard, and Sansa singing about some stupid lady fair. I smell the crypts where the stone kings sit, I smell hot bread baking, I smell the godswood. I smell my wolf, I smell her fur, almost as if she were still beside me. — Arya II, A Feast for Crows.

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She went back to the window, Needle in hand, and looked down into the courtyard below. If only she could climb like Bran, she thought; she would go out the window and down the tower, run away from this horrible place, away from Sansa and Septa Mordane and Prince Joffrey, from all of them. Steal some food from the kitchens, take Needle and her good boots and a warm cloak. She could find Nymeria in the wild woods below the Trident, and together they’d return to Winterfell, or run to Jon on the Wall. She found herself wishing that Jon was here with her now. Then maybe she wouldn’t feel so alone.

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1.02 // 3.10