Daenerys: leaving Qarth

August 5, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, A Storm of Swords, Daenerys and Ser Jorah Mormont, Daenerys Targaryen, Dothraki, Fan-Art, Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Targaryen, Uncategorized by Daenerys Targaryen

Previous post (House of the Undying) Leaving Qarth: I awoke to the bright sun burning my eyes,I know not how long I slept, seemed like days. Stumbling from the warmth of silken covers, donning a robe, I then roamed out onto the marble porch. Breathing in the morning air -I sighed, knowing the road ahead of me would be anything but easy. I broke my fast on persimmons and sweet wine, enjoying the brief silence. My meal was interrupted by the approaching footsteps of a very excited Bear. Ser Jorah, looking as though he had not slept in at least
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Brienne and Jaime -words are wind

July 26, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Lannister, Jaime and Brienne, Threading by Brienne of Tarth

Brienne and Jaime Jaime   ~The night reeks of piss and ale. My eye is swollen and I truly know that this is my last night. The Karstarks want revenge for me killing that poor guard. So I strangled him with a chain. He died a good death more than I can hope for on this evening. My eye is swollen shut and my wrists are aching, but i hear my cage door and see Catelyn Stark walk in with the ugliest man or she beast I have ever seen. Catelyn and I exchange our normal pleasantries. She seems to be
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Random Q&A with Stannis Baratheon

July 24, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Game Of Thrones, House Baratheon by Stannis Baratheon

Get to know Stannis Baratheon in an interview brought to you from his Hand, Davos Seaworth. Davos: Since King Stannis has only agreed to let me interview him since he says I am most loyal to his claim, I have been told to ask him these…Questions they think are appropriate. So, King Stannis, the first question. Why do you constantly grind your teeth? Aren’t you afraid they’ll all fall out, and it’s really kind of annoying. *Davos sighs.* this is from that person that wanted to ask the questions. Stannis: I grind my teeth because I am under constant stress.
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Khal Drogo and Daenerys

July 7, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Daenerys Targaryen, Dothraki, Game Of Thrones, Khal Drogo and Daenerys, Videos by GOT Support

Arya POV: How to keep stupid boys away from your Needle.

June 29, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, House Stark by Arya Stark

  The hardest parts of being Arry the orphan boy had nothing to do with acting like a boy at all. They came by night when I couldn’t control the truth, that I was really Arya of House Stark. My father was murdered, my sister is still in King’s Landing, I’d escaped by some odd coincidence. In my dreams he would tell me it would be all right. Starks are strong, then I could hear the sword coming down…If I didn’t open my eyes, I would imagine what it would have been like again and again. I’ll be heading North
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The Journal of Lady Talisa

June 28, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Talisa Maegyr

Lady Talisa’s  journal: When I first laid eyes on Robb Stark, I believed he was just the same as every other blood hungry man and wolf. When I first spoke to Lord Stark, I thought he was an arrogant tosser who hid behind his mothers skirts, rather than face the destruction he and lannisters  had created. The more I spoke to Robb the more I began to dream, he intrigued me, and I felt as though he sought me out wherever I may be. Robb is my love, my soul, my very reason for being. Isn’t it strange,  how someone
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Ygritte : A Crow Flies In

June 25, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, Jon Snow, Season 2, Wildings by Ygritte

(POV) Sitting at the fire, watching the Skirling Pass, deep in the mountains of the bitter cold Frost Fangs, we were, when four crows flew in and took out the two that was with me.  I found meself wrestling for me life with a pretty lad, much me own years. I broke away from him and was reaching for me axe when he grabbed me furs from behind and spun me around ta face him. He pushed me down, pressing me back to a hard, icy boulder. His longsword was at me throat. The site of the gleaming Valyrian steel
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~Almost a Broken Bird~

June 25, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Game Of Thrones, House Lannister, House Stark, Season 2 by Sansa Stark

King Joffrey Baratheon ~I have called forth a special session of my court all are in attendance. My mood is foul. I have received reports that the pup rob stark has declared himself the King of the North. He has been attacking my men and ransacking villages. I will not stand for this. Someone has to be punished for this insubordination. I call forth the Lady Stark and order her to approach the Iron Throne. My men stand behind her and I can see tears forming in her eyes. I do so love seeing tears.  It lets me know that
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Margaery Tyrell : The Price

June 17, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Fan-Art, Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Tyrell, Season 2 by Margaery Tyrell

  Funny how the game changes in the blink of an eye, the slight of an angry brother, and the flight of a raven. It seemed just moments ago that I was standing before the death bed of my young, handsome, dead husband Renly, listening to the whispered counsel of Lord Petyr Baelish who always had the look that he knew more than he was actually telling. I don’t know if I trust that one. . . Lord Baelish. Littlefinger, some called him, though he liked it not. He would not be a good enemy to make. As Lord Baelish
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Rickon POV: The Walders

June 17, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, House Stark by Rickon Stark

“I don’t want them here.” He told Bran with a pout. “You don’t have to like them. But we have to welcome them.” Bran replied. “It’s what good lords and princes do.” “Well, I’m not a lord.” He crossed his arms. It was a never ending battle. He wasn’t happy when Jon left, or their father and sisters, least of all when their mother went away. Robb had been the last straw. He was beyond unhappy. He wanted to be around Bran, but he couldn’t play, so he could only cling to his wolf. Then the Walders came. It took
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