-Sylvia Plath
“Gentler than Cersei,” he thought.
asoiaf characters + artists: sansa stark + monet
“You’re mine,” she whispered. “Mine, as I’m yours. And if we die, we die. All men must die, Jon Snow. But first, we’ll live.”
I love Tyrion to death, I really do, but I am so goddamn sick of this show catering to Tyrion. We are now forsaking actual story line and other characters to add in scenes that spoon feed the audience how ~cool and ~good he is.
You recognize that Sansa has had a shitty day. Thanks, but no trophy.
You don’t want to rape Sansa. Thanks, but no trophy.
You are significantly less murder-y than Tywin or Cersei. Thanks, sorry about your fam, but no trophy.
And then Marg’s speech felt so forced, so forced. Natalie Dormer is a queen and a hbic and delivered it well, but seriously:
“Oh Sansa, do not fear, he is nice to you, he is a nice guy, nice guy, such a nice guy, I’m sure he’s good at sex, here don’t have misgivings about marrying a fucking enemy who is known to frequent whore houses, no no, you fool, it’s only because you think he’s ugly, just think about your clit”
I just…
people do not get presents and high fives and back rubs for NOT raping and killing and shit. That makes me sick. It is offensive and it is hurtful.
The bare minimum requirement for being considered not horrible is to not rape, okay? It’s not an honorable action.
