asharas:

_{She thought of all the names that she had worn: Arry, Weasel, Squab, Cat of the Canals. She thought of that stupid girl from Winterfell called Arya Horseface. Names did not matter. “I can pay the price. Give me a face.“}

saltinthewounds:

_{I have a hole where my heart should be, she thought, and nowhere else to go.}

stannnisbaratheon:

And how she smiled and how she laughed, the maiden of the tree. She spun away and said to him, no feather bed for me. I’ll wear a gown of golden leaves, and bind my hair with grass, But you can be my forest love, and me your forest lass.

jojenreids:

maisie williams + fans