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stormborns · 6 months
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GAME OF THRONES 2.01, The North Remembers
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the-key-five · 1 year
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THE KEY FIVE + MONSTROSITY
never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. make it your strength. then it can never be your weakness. armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.
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sweetaprilbutterfly · 1 month
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Bran Stark and Mееra Reed
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valyriansource · 2 years
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He almost did that now, before he remembered that he was a prince, and almost a man grown.
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selkiewife · 2 years
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"An adventure," Bran repeated wistfully. He heard his brother sob. The room was so dark he could not see the tears on Robb's face, so he reached out and found his hand. Their fingers twined together.
BRAN MONTH || Day 7: Hopes and Dreams
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BRAN STARK APPRECIATION MONTH || Day 13: Politics
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sansastarkmonth2024 · 2 years
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Sansamonth2022: 
Day 25 - Siblings
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sayruq · 2 years
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Sansamonth2022: Day 25 - Sibling
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docpiplup · 2 years
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BRAN STARK APPRECIATION MONTH 2022
Day 19: Antagonists -> Euron Greyjoy
Victarion could smell the sea through the open window, though the room stank of wine and blood and sex. The cold salt air helped to clear his head. "What do you mean?"
Euron turned to face him, his bruised blue lips curled in a half smile. "Perhaps we can fly. All of us. How will we  ever know unless we leap from some tall tower?" The wind came gusting through the window and stirred his sable cloak. There was something obscene and disturbing about his nakedness. "No man ever truly knows what he can 
do unless he dares to leap."
"There is the window. Leap." Victarion had no patience for this. His wounded hand was troubling him. "What do you want?"
The Reaver, A Feast for Crows
Finally he looked north. He saw the Wall shining like blue crystal, and his bastard brother Jon sleeping alone in a cold bed, his skin growing pale and hard as the memory of all warmth fled from him. And he looked past the Wall, past endless forests cloaked in snow, past the frozen shore and the great blue-white rivers of ice and the dead plains where nothing grew or lived. North and north and north he looked, to the curtain of light at the end of the world, and then beyond that curtain. He looked deep into the heart of winter, and then he cried out, afraid, and the heat of his tears burned on his cheeks.
Now you know, the crow whispered as it sat on his shoulder. Now you know why you must live.
"Why?" Bran said, not understanding, falling, falling.
Because winter is coming.
Bran looked at the crow on his shoulder, and the crow looked back. It had three eyes, and the third eye was full of a terrible knowledge. Bran looked down. There was nothing below him now but snow and cold and death, a frozen wasteland where jagged blue-white spires of ice waited to embrace him. They flew up at him like spears. He saw the bones of a thousand other dreamers impaled upon their points. He was desperately afraid.
"Can a man still be brave if he's afraid?" he heard his own voice saying, small and far away.
And his father's voice replied to him. "That is the only time a man can be brave."
Now, Bran, the crow urged. Choose. Fly or die.
Death reached for him, screaming.
Bran spread his arms and flew
Bran III, A Game of Thrones
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stormborns · 3 months
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GAME OF THRONES 2.06, The Old Gods and the New
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the-key-five · 1 year
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bran & daenerys parallels (1/?)
she has crossed the grasslands and the red waste, survived assassins and conspiracies and fell sorceries [...]
the gods could not kill bran, no more than i could.
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sweetaprilbutterfly · 2 years
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Bran Appreciation Month: Day 11 - Friends & allies
Hodor, come fast! Osha! Meera, Jojen, anyone!" Bran cupped his hands around his mouth. A Clash of Kings - Bran VI
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ivashkovadrian · 2 years
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Jon, Arya and Bran’s plots + horror requested by anonymous
(resources: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13)
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theonsource · 2 years
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THEON MONTH 2022 || Day 28: Most Anticipated Reunions
Theon & Bran
I really am anticipating that there will be some sort of reunion between Theon and Bran. It would also be really interesting if GRRM decides to write Theon's godswood scene in A Dance with Dragons from Bran's POV in The Winds of Winter.
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jonstarks · 3 years
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Y I E L D
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asoiafbran · 2 years
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(…) Bran could see all of Winterfell in a glance. He liked the way it looked, spread out beneath him, only birds wheeling over his head while all the life of the castle went on below. Bran could perch for hours among the shapeless, rain-worn gargoyles that brooded over the First Keep, watching it all: the men drilling with wood and steel in the yard, the cooks tending their vegetables in the glass garden, restless dogs running back and forth in the kennels, the silence of the godswood, the girls gossiping beside the washing well. It made him feel like he was lord of the castle, in a way even Robb would never know.
Among The Crows by Marc Simonetti
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