"Wait for me, little Cat," he’d say. "Wait for me and I’ll come back to you." And I would sit at this window every day when the sun came up, waiting. I wonder how many times did Bran or Rickon stare across the moors of Winterfell waiting for me to return. I will never see them again.
stana-katic asked you: Kate Austen or Juliet Burke?
I’m seriously about to cut off my legs because of this fucking eczema
I’m usually that person who has no idea what’s going on
like i’m all about equal opportunity shipping y’all know that
but there are just some ships that i look at and go