The leech was twisting in the king’s grip, trying to attach itself to one of his fingers.
She had often daydreamed of how she would dance at her wedding, with every eye upon her and her handsome lord. In her dreams they had all been smiling.
(Source: swifterly)
It’s not a ghost story, it’s a love story.
there is power in king’s blood

jon/ygritte uni au because i can’t draw anything but aus
(Source: elvishness)
Game of Thrones || 02x10 || 03x03 || 03x06 || 03x08
3.08 - Second Sons.
There will be no bedding ceremony. There will be if I command it. Then you’ll be fucking your own bride with a wooden cock.