Hi, my name is Emily. I'm a non-miraculous son of a bitch.

thewaroffivequeens:

A Song of How to Take a Groundbreakingly Subversive Epic Fantasy Series and Ruin It

  1. A Game of Using Sex for Exposition
  2. A Clash of Terrible Writing Choices
  3. A Storm of Needless Sexual Brutality
  4. A Feast for Mentally Immature Neckbeards
  5. A Dance of Pointless Misogyny and Penis Worship
  6. The Winds of WICnet’s Apparent Canonization
  7. A Dream of What We Could Have Had
Friday, May 3, 2013
Thursday, May 2, 2013

“You are now watching the throne, don’t let me get in my zone.”

“You are now watching the throne, don’t let me get in my zone.”

Sunday, April 28, 2013
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Cersei: It's your sister... the queen? You may remember me from such hits as "I married the fucking king" and "My bastard son is the fucking king" and "I am the queen so help me god open the door"
Monday, March 25, 2013

lordeddardstark:

a song of ice and no one told me i’d want to set myself on fire

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

puckquinn:

[corners you in a dark alley] yo i heard you were talkin shit about sansa stark

Saturday, March 16, 2013
invaderxan:

The keyboards of the vanquished, a thousand of them, melted together like so many candles…

invaderxan:

The keyboards of the vanquished, a thousand of them, melted together like so many candles…

Monday, March 4, 2013
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
hotpielookedlikehotpie:

 “Is there gold hidden in the village?” she shouted as she drove the blade up through his back. “Is there silver? Gems?” She stabbed twice more. “Is there food? Where is Lord Beric?” She was on top of him by then, still stabbing. “Where did he go? How many men were with him? How many knights? How many bowmen? How many, how many, how many, how many, how many, how many? is there gold in the village?” Her hands were red and sticky when Sandor dragged her off him. “Enough,” was all he said.

hotpielookedlikehotpie:

“Is there gold hidden in the village?” she shouted as she drove the blade up through his back. “Is there silver? Gems?” She stabbed twice more. “Is there food? Where is Lord Beric?” She was on top of him by then, still stabbing. “Where did he go? How many men were with him? How many knights? How many bowmen? How many, how many, how many, how many, how many, how many? is there gold in the village?”

Her hands were red and sticky when Sandor dragged her off him. “Enough,” was all he said.

Monday, February 18, 2013
Most girls: hair done rly cute every day, lots of makeup, designer clothes, eat salad 2 stay skinny, drive cute cars, like puppies and boys who sing (:
Me: hair down, no makeup, homemade clothes, ride horses across foreign lands, eat their hearts, burn my enemies, marry a horse lord, my children are dragons. I am the rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. I am the Stormborn and I will take what is mine with fire and blood.
 
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