mrandmrsblacksmith:

What do we say to the God of Death?

mrandmrsblacksmith:

What do we say to the God of Death?

 
 

The man who fears losing has already lost

The man who fears losing has already lost

 
 
 

Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords.

Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords.

 

the little lads have suffered enough.

#no that’s okay i never liked my emotional stability

 

Only Gendry was different.

 

‘They’re looking for me’

 
 
 

do you ever cry because arya is a highborn lady on her way back to winterfell and gendry is a bastard boy who used to be an armourers apprentice on his way to join the night’s watch and she’s so much ‘higher up’ than him but not really because don’t call me milady and like that isn’t enough to kill us she’s also younger than gendry and it’s not even that much of an age difference only like 4 years but she’s younger than what is deemed socially acceptable to ship but you ship it anyways because yolo even though nothing about it is right it’s right and i’ll stop shipping it when it stops being perfect