Tumgik
clytemnaestraes · 4 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all
13 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 6 days
Text
Jeyne Westerling
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Yes, this pretty little girl is a queen, I must remember that. She was pretty, undeniably, with her chestnut curls and heart-shaped face, and that shy smile. Slender, but with good hips, Catelyn noted.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 10 days
Text
Lies and arbor gold
Tumblr media
Petyr picked up his quill again. "We shall serve him lies and Arbor gold, and he'll drink them down and ask for more, I promise you."
He is serving me lies as well, Sansa realized.
Sansa I, AFFC
23 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 14 days
Text
Brienne, the Evenstar of Tarth
Tumblr media Tumblr media
A highborn lady. Almost a beauty. Heir to Sapphire Isle.
19 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 14 days
Text
“She was beautiful. Sansa had gotten their mother's fine high cheekbones and the thick auburn hair of the Tullys.”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
“The northern girl. Winterfell's daughter.”
44 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 18 days
Text
Sansa + Dances
Tumblr media
Sansa could sew and dance and sing. She wrote poetry. She knew how to dress. She played the high harp and the bells.
Tumblr media
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.
Tumblr media
Joffrey and Margaery led in their place. How can a monster dance so beautifully? Sansa wondered.
Tumblr media
Smiling, she let the music take her, losing herself in the steps, in the sound of flute and pipes and harp, in the rhythm of the drum . . . and from time to time in Ser Garlan's arms, when the dance brought them together.
Tumblr media
And then the dance brought her face-to-face with Joffrey. Sansa stiffened as his hand touched hers, but the king tightened his grip and drew her closer.
Tumblr media
Sansa loved to dance, but Alayne . . .
60 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 18 days
Text
Lady Jessica Atriedes and Lady Catelyn Stark
Tumblr media Tumblr media
> husband killed after betrayal by someone they trusted (littlefinger and dr. yeuh)
> misled by "sisters" (lysa and bene gesserit)
> young son has to take on his father's mantle
> she would do anything for his survival
> "died" & resurrected as darker versions of themselves
Tumblr media Tumblr media
30 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 1 month
Text
“She sinks. She sinks in holy sadness. Like an Ophelia in tears she sinks.”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
55 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
the beauty and the horror.
prints + merch
5K notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 2 months
Text
“It's not the king who sits the Iron Throne these days, good sister. It's the queen,”
Amazing commission by JuanNide
Tumblr media Tumblr media
504 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
i must not fear. fear is the mind-killer.
prints + merch
4K notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
felt bored and made penguin classics style covers for asoiaf books
1K notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
sweet, mourning lamb
1K notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 3 months
Text
Sansa Stark and Brienne of Tarth
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Help me, she prayed, send me a friend, a true knight to champion me . . . // I will find her, my lady, Brienne swore to Lady Catelyn's restless shade. I will never stop looking. I will give up my life if need be, give up my honor, give up all my dreams, but I will find her.
252 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
"All my life men like you have sneered at me, and all my life I've been knocking men like you into the dust."
397 notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
“Blue is a good color on you, my lady,” Jaime observed. “It goes well with your eyes.” She does have astonishing eyes.
4K notes · View notes
clytemnaestraes · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
And this is my robe, slightly singed.
And this is my prophet’s junk.
And this is my twisted face.
A face that didn’t know it could be beautiful.
Helaena targaryen, the doomed prophetess
33 notes · View notes