All I have to say about this is, GARTH!!! You little hugger bug, I missed you, and I still miss you! Ahhhh and Dean looks so offended at that implication, but Garth is so right ;)
Supernatural season 9 episode “Sharp Teeth”
The countdown to Supernatural season 11 continues…
18 days left!
The Imperial Forces – under orders from cruel Darth Vader – hold Princess Leia hostage, in their efforts to quell the rebellion against the Galactic Empire. Luke Skywalker and Han Solo, captain of the Millennium Falcon, work together with the companionable droid duo R2-D2 and C-3PO to rescue the beautiful princess, help the Rebel Alliance, and restore freedom and justice to the Galaxy.
Inspired by the Jaehaerys/Aemon/Aegon theories and my own comment on this post. Basically, crack, because we all know what Rhaegar really wanted.
“A Snow by Any Other Name”
“…What,” Jon says flatly.
The beautiful redhead – shut up, Pyp, he does not have a
type – at the counter looks torn between pity and amusement. “The, um,” she
pauses to clear her throat, “the birth certificate says that Prince Rhaegar
Targaryen and Lady Lyanna Stark had a son, at 5:44 a.m. on December 26th,
281 AL, whom they legally named Visenya Targaryen.”
Sam makes a noise like he’s being strangled but is otherwise
silent. Jon takes a moment to be grateful that he brought Sam with him, rather
than Pyp or Grenn. Or Ygritte.
He’s very, very glad he didn’t bring Ygritte.
enunciates, because it is one thing to discover that his father is actually his
uncle, and it’s another to find out that his birthfather named him after a
queen. “Are you sure that it doesn’t
The redhead’s expression is definitely closer to pity as she
angles the computer monitor across the counter so that they can read the bold black
script in the middle of his birth certificate. Jon squints. Rhaegar Targaryen
wrote in an overly ornate, loopy cursive. That n could easily be an r. The
last letter is a little more difficult to visualize as an s, but he figures that no one has the best handwriting right after
the birth of their–
“Yo, Earl. What you got? A revenant. Okay, uh, you’ll need a casket and some silver spikes. Oh, and don’t get bit. No, it won’t turn you, but it will hurt like hell. Okay, so, once you got all that, nail that sucker in, bury him, and throw away the key. Okay? All right. Hasta.”