
You know what? We should release a single as The Game Of Thrones Boys, like, some kind of charity single which would sound awful. It would sound like the howling of the direwolves but it would be, you know, fun. (x)

My son is fighting a war. Not playing at one.

there’s no need
to apologize
i’ve got no time for
feeling sorry.

“Just close your eyes, and pretend I’m him.”
He does, and she closes her eyes and pretends he’s not pretending.
men whose faces are chicken soup for my soul: gethin anthony