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Thinking about the fact that all of the couples who either had “I am hers she is mine” playing for them or sampled in one of their songs had a tragic ending DONT text

Happy Holidays!!!Here are my top 9 posts of 2019. Like @batsfromwesteros I did my favorite 9 insteadHappy Holidays!!!Here are my top 9 posts of 2019. Like @batsfromwesteros I did my favorite 9 insteadHappy Holidays!!!Here are my top 9 posts of 2019. Like @batsfromwesteros I did my favorite 9 instead

Happy Holidays!!!

Here are my top 9 posts of 2019. Like @batsfromwesteros I did my favorite 9 instead of my most popular. 

I had so much fun making this stuff! (Seriously, though, why do I like it so much?) Thank you guys for appreciating it so much more than I thought anyone would! ❤️

In the coming year I will continue the story and will post more GOT CC. I will also make a few pretty things from the new Witcher show that should work well within the GOT world. 

Thanks for tagging me @batsfromwesteros!!!! 


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    “Let the kings of winter have their cold crypt under the earth, Catelyn thought. The Tullys drew    “Let the kings of winter have their cold crypt under the earth, Catelyn thought. The Tullys drew

    “Let the kings of winter have their cold crypt under the earth, Catelyn thought. The Tullys drew their strength from the river, and it was to the river they returned when their lives had run their course…

    ‘Now,’ her uncle urged. Beside him, her brother Edmure— Lord Edmure now in truth, and how long would that take to grow used to?—nocked an arrow to his bowstring. His squire held a brand to its point. Edmure waited until the flame caught, then lifted the great bow, drew the string to his ear, and let fly. With a deep thrum, the arrow sped upward. Catelyn followed its flight with her eyes and heart, until it plunged into the water with a soft hiss, well astern of Lord Hoster’s boat.

    Edmure cursed sofly. ‘The wind,’ he said, pulling a second arrow. ‘Again.’ The brand kissed the oil-soaked rag behind the arrowhead, the flames went licking up, Edmure lifted, pulled, and released. High and far the arrow flew. Too far.”

                                                -George R. R. Martin, A Storm of Swords

(Recolored) Shroud by: @dravenxivuk

Robb’s CC by: @kellymarie69


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