Hey! I thought Naked Thursday’s was just our thing man!
Morgana Pendragon Appreciation WeekDay 1: Favorite season ƒ S1
"I love that girl. I would kill for her."
Shae appreciation week - day 5 - favorite Shae/Sansa moment(s)
"It is hard in some ways. You’re like a little crab; you carry everything around with you. Travelling as much as I do makes you appreciate where you’re at. It makes home wonderful. And work is always new and exciting and different, because you’re never in one place too long."
“Actors have this amazing skill - we bond quite quickly but equally we move on quite quickly. There’s nothing particularly cold or capricious about it - we’re troubadours and lead a troubadour’s lifestyle.”
In which Darcy never learned how to pronounce ‘Mjolnir’, but really doesn’t give two shits.
My headcanon is that Mjolnir is at least semi-sentient and thinks Darcy’s nickname is awesome and adorable.
MY DEAR FRIENDS I CORDIALLY INVITE YOU TO ANOTHER HELLA RAD GIVEAWAYthe rules:
-reblog this post
-have your askbox open
-(these two are big deals)the prize:
-TWO CUSTOM MADE-TO-ORDER STYLISH AS HECK HAIR BOWS OF YOUR CHOOSING
-seriously any character or pattern
-if you want one not listed on my etsy we can work something out i’m chill like that
-there will be a runner-up!
-they win ONE CUSTOM MADE-TO-ORDER STYLISH AS HECK HAIR BOW OF THEIR CHOOSINGsome more deets:
-reblog as many times as your heart desires
- one winner and one runner- up will be chosen through random generator
-no giveaway blogs please
-i will ship anywhere in the world
-this must reach [[UNDISCLOSED NUMBER OF]] notes or else it doesn’t happen it just doesn’t
-i have a fandom scarf giveaway going on until may thirty-first!
this giveaway ends on AUGUST TWENTY-FIRST (aka my birthday)! even if you don’t like or wear hair bows, keep it for a present! give it to your mom! wear it as a bowtie! buy like eight and give them to the cashiers at your local grocery store! (ok maybe not that last one. that would be weird.)
REBLOG AWAY AND HAPPY HAIR BOW-ING!
“Who are you?” he would ask her every day.
“No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal… but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone… but that was not the answer that he wanted.