!ned stark

Bran: thank you.

Meera: thank you?


Jojen, rising from the dead: thank you?

Howland Reed, yelling from the swamps: thank you?

Catlyn, spilling her tea in heaven: thank you?

Rickon, taking a break from regretting that he didn’t zig zag: thank you?

Ned Stark’s head, shouting from the walls of Kings Landing: thank you?

Hodor: hodor?

She came to him at sunset, as the clouds reddened above the walls and towers. She came alone, as he had bid her. For once she was dressed simply, in leather boots and hunting greens. When she drew back the hood of her brown cloak, he saw the bruise where the king had struck her. The angry plum color had faded to yellow, and the swelling was down, but there was no mistaking it for anything but what it was. 

“Why here?” Cersei Lannister asked as she stood over him. 

“So the gods can see.” 

She sat beside him on the grass. Her every move was graceful. Her curling blond hair moved in the wind, and her eyes were green as the leaves of summer. It had been a long time since Ned Stark had seen her beauty, but he saw it now. “I know the truth Jon Arryn died for,” he told her. 

“Do you?” The queen watched his face, wary as a cat. “Is that why you called me here, Lord Stark? To pose me riddles? Or is it your intent to seize me, as your wife seized my brother?” 

“If you truly believed that, you would never have come.” Ned touched her cheek gently. “Has he done this before?” 

“Once or twice.” She shied away from his hand. “Never on the face before. Jaime would have killed him, even if it meant his own life.” Cersei looked at him defiantly. “My brother is worth a hundred of your friend.” 

“Your brother?” Ned said. “Or your lover?” 

“Both.” She did not flinch from the truth. “Since we were children together. And why not? The Targaryens wed brother to sister for three hundred years, to keep the bloodlines pure. And Jaime and I are more than brother and sister. We are one person in two bodies. We shared a womb together. He came into this world holding my foot, our old maester said. When he is in me, I feel… whole.” The ghost of a smile flitted over her lips. 

― Eddard, “A Game of Thrones”

Sansa and Arya finally having a scene where both sisters acknowledge each other's strength and struggles throughout the years and promising to protect each other like Ned would have wanted

Originally posted by crisfher

spiderman homecoming in a nutshell ...
  • tony : peter no
  • peter : peter yes
  • happy : peter no
  • peter : peter yes
  • ned : peter no
  • peter : peter YESSS
  • flash : peter yes
  • peter : PETER NO
  • steve : PATIENCE. DO THE RIGHT THING.
  • aunt may : WHAT THE F-