*curls around Sansa Stark and hisses protectively*
I could be… I could be good to you.

“They are children, Sansa thought. They are silly little girls, even Elinor. They’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing. Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her fathers head off. Sansa pitied them. Sansa envied them.”
I D O N ’ T K N O W A N Y S O N G S (i k n o w t h e m a l l b y h e a r t) : A SANSA STARK FANMIX
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from a shell lisa germano // help I’m alive metric // a forest lunar click // strange little girl tori amos // wicked game gemma hayes // bones ms mr // spark data romance // holding out for a hero ella mae bowen // asleep emily browning // my skin natalie merchant // interlude christina perri
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