Decided to draw something for the first time in months, so here’s my take on Tyrion! I’m reading the series, so I tried to get in the odd eyes, big brow and the blonde-and-black hair as well as using Peter Dinklage for reference 😊
All of Sansa’s dreams shattered when they
brought her to the Sept to be married: To Tyrion
The Imp was
so ugly, she thought, little and more ugly since he got his scar. But wasn’t he
could she do? She was the King’s hostage and he commanded her to be wed to his
dwarf uncle. Her world broke apart but she had to obey.
their vows in front of the seven gods and she felt Tyrion was uncomfortable,
too. She had to kneel down, so the dwarf could cloak her. The whole court
She did not
want to celebrate their wedding.
Some Tyrells danced happily.
But she sat
silent next to her husband who was drinking one cup of wine after another
bigger man than he seems”, Garlan Tyrell
tried to console her.
father Tywin rebuked her new
husband: “Stop drinking. You have a duty to fulfil. Get her with child”
and Sansa left.
walk into King Joffrey:
“Do you like
my little uncle? You’ll have a Lannister baby. What does it matter from which
Lannister. Would you like me to pay you a visit after my uncle is done? It does
not matter. Ser Meryn and Ser Boros will hold you down.”
away. Tyrion saw her, he wanted to
her” The king screamed from the gallery. It was tradition for newlyweds to be
carried to their chamber where the guests undress them to testify their union.
will bed tonight!” Tyrion said, saving
her from another one of Joffrey’s humiliations. “Not until you want to fuck
your own wife with a wooden cock.”
was furious but Lord Tywin interfered.
were alone Sansa knew what was
expected of her. She held her tears back as she began to undress while Tyrion
malformed and small, but when the candles are blown out, I am made no worse
than other men. I am generous. Loyal to those who are loyal to me. And I am
cleverer than most, surely wits count for something. I can even be kind.
Kindness is not a habit with us Lannisters, I fear, but I know I have some
somewhere. I could be… I could be good to you.”
She did not
“Stop”, Tyrion said. “I cannot do this. My
father shall be damned! You’re a child. I will not touch you until you want it.”