JonVal é o único ship que não precisa pensar muito sobre o nome do primeiro filho deles, pq tenho o Jon justamente imaginando como seria
Porra, vai começar essa porra de Cat e Jon de novo. Caralho viado, fandom gringo é sem conteúdo demais, só vivem falando da mesmas merdas toda semana
Essa confi teve até envolvimento dos gringos… ou é só alguém daqui mesmo que meteu inglês
MAS CONCORDO ANON!
Na minha opinião, se o grrm relevar q eles quiseram fugir por motivos egotistas, por mim tá de boa. Melhor aceitar q foram um bando de cara de pau do que ficar fazendo malabarismo pra n aceitar a culpa
I need to talk to a Boblena fan, I have some questions and things I need to ask!
#Boblena
Não me importo gringo, pode reclamar, chorar , fazer birra, me acusar de um monte de coisa, vou continuar a torcer pro meu ship e se n acontecer? FODA-SE, vou shipar mesmo assim
Peterjean é lindo demais
E mais uma coisa engraçada, 18/19 anos se enquadra no “teen” que esse povo n tira da boca KAKAKAKAKAAKAKAKAKKA
“In Dorne I lie with men, women, sometimes many at once, and I love every one of them”
Não tenho nada a dizer
Full text of Ned and Ashara’s dance at the Harrenhal feast | Act I of ‘Game of Thrones: The Mad King’ 🐺💫
(Brandon pushes Ned to dance with Ashara in order to woo her on his behalf and arrange a meeting between the two. Ned and Ashara start dancing.)
Ashara: Well then, make your appeal.
Ned: I have no appeal, my lady.
Ashara: Oh, am I not fair? I mark your flushed cheeks.
Ashara: Exceeding fair, I concede it.
Ashara: Then desire you not my favor to tie about your lance?
Ned: I’ll not ride in the lists, my lady.
Ashara: Not even as a mystery knight in hope of a white cloak?
Ned: Mystery knights seek no favors.
Ashara: For your brother, then?
Ned: My brother's a promised man,
Ashara: (Laughs) Love cares not for promises.
Ned: Nay, Lady. Love is a promise.
Ashara: Oh? And what know you of love?
Ned: Little in practice, I confess. But I know much of honor, of duty.
Ashara: You sound like my brother. There is no passion in duty. Why would your gods gift you a body that feels, if not to honor your desires? In Dorne I lie with men, women, sometimes many at once, and I love every one of them. Here I am in your arms, my body against yours. Do you not feel it? Is this not love?
Ned: Love is not so easily felt, so easily given. I'll be with no other before I'm wed. I'll sire no bastard Snows. When I speak my vows, I shall give myself entirely. An unbreakable promise. That is love.
Ashara: You're faithful to a woman you don't yet know.
Ned: Aye.
Ashara: Then, for the sake of argument, allow me this. (They kiss, and Brandon, who is watching from the side, gives them a dirty look). Don't forfeit joy for the sake of duty.
Ned: Don’t deny love for the sake of joy.
Ashara: I shall be waiting at the shore of the lake. (Walks away)
Ned: Mean you that for my brother or myself
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Na boa, isso é terrível
Full text of Ned and Ashara’s dance at the Harrenhal feast | Act I of ‘Game of Thrones: The Mad King’ 🐺💫
(Brandon pushes Ned to dance with Ashara in order to woo her on his behalf and arrange a meeting between the two. Ned and Ashara start dancing.)
Ashara: Well then, make your appeal.
Ned: I have no appeal, my lady.
Ashara: Oh, am I not fair? I mark your flushed cheeks.
Ashara: Exceeding fair, I concede it.
Ashara: Then desire you not my favor to tie about your lance?
Ned: I’ll not ride in the lists, my lady.
Ashara: Not even as a mystery knight in hope of a white cloak?
Ned: Mystery knights seek no favors.
Ashara: For your brother, then?
Ned: My brother's a promised man,
Ashara: (Laughs) Love cares not for promises.
Ned: Nay, Lady. Love is a promise.
Ashara: Oh? And what know you of love?
Ned: Little in practice, I confess. But I know much of honor, of duty.
Ashara: You sound like my brother. There is no passion in duty. Why would your gods gift you a body that feels, if not to honor your desires? In Dorne I lie with men, women, sometimes many at once, and I love every one of them. Here I am in your arms, my body against yours. Do you not feel it? Is this not love?
Ned: Love is not so easily felt, so easily given. I'll be with no other before I'm wed. I'll sire no bastard Snows. When I speak my vows, I shall give myself entirely. An unbreakable promise. That is love.
Ashara: You're faithful to a woman you don't yet know.
Ned: Aye.
Ashara: Then, for the sake of argument, allow me this. (They kiss, and Brandon, who is watching from the side, gives them a dirty look). Don't forfeit joy for the sake of duty.
Ned: Don’t deny love for the sake of joy.
Ashara: I shall be waiting at the shore of the lake. (Walks away)
Ned: Mean you that for my brother or myself
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