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The arrow was black, Jon saw, but it was fletched with white duck feathers. Not mine, he told himself, not one of mine. But he felt as if it were.  When he knelt in the snow beside her, her eyes opened. “Jon Snow,” she said, very softly. It sounded as though the arrow had found a lung. “Is this a proper castle now? Not just a tower?” “It is.” Jon took her hand.  “Good,” she whispered. “I wanted t’ see one proper castle, before… before I…” “You’ll see a hundred castles,” he promised her. 

(Fuente: titansdaughter, vía fuckyeahkitharington)

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mil215:

¡Deshonra sobre ti! ¡Deshonra sobre tu vaca!

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T-Rex tratando de…

espantajo:

Pintar su casa

Pintar su casa…

Adornar árbol de navidad…

Tirar con arco…

Conducir un coche…

Ponerse chaqueta…

Remar en bote…

Jugar al waterpolo…

Jugar al escondite…

Tocar la flauta…

Usar hilo dental…

Mandar una carta…

Jugar al solitario…

Jugar a la Wii…

Hacer un ángel en la nieve…

Robar en la máquina de snacks…

Jugar a piedra papel o tijera… (siempre pierde)

Tocar el piano…

Practicar Sky…

Ya sabéis…

Colgar sus cortinas…

(Fuente: trextrying)