sansa stark – Page 51 – life is not a song

She might think we have some wits about us.

_{Sansa Stark Appreciation Week: Day 3 → Favorite book}

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edit request meme: sansan + favorite scene // requested by @danyer-s

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“Some instinct made her lift her hand and cup his cheek with her fingers. The room was too dark for her to see him, but she could feel the stickiness of the blood, and a wetness that was not blood. ‘Little bird,’ he said once more, his voice raw and harsh as steel on stone.”

thehound:

#she knows more than you think

barristan:

sansa stark appreciation 1/? → 7.06

myshipperheart:

Sandor Clegane unfastened his cloak and tossed it at her. Sansa clutched it against her chest, fists bunched hard in the white wool. The coarse weave was scratchy against her skin, but no velvet had ever felt so fine.

sansastlark:

There’s only one place we can go… Home.

rubyredwisp:

1.06 // 5.06

daenerya:

endless list of favorite characters → sansa stark (game of thrones/asoiaf)

“There are no heroes. In life, the monsters win.”

asoiafedit:

The queen studied the wives, daughters, and mothers who filled the benches. “Of themselves the hens are nothing, but their cocks are important for one reason or another, and some may survive this battle. So it behooves me to give their women my protection. If my wretched dwarf of a brother should somehow manage to prevail, they will return to their husbands and fathers full of tales about how brave I was, how my courage inspired them and lifted their spirits, how I never doubted our victory even for a moment.” ♦ Sansa VI, ACOK // Tyrion VIII, ASOS