His hands were large and strong, and there was something in his hard blue eyes and great curving nose that suggested the fierceness of some splendid bird of prey.
so based on the finale of series 7, Clara was somehow responsible for helping the Doctor during The Last of The Time Lords and The End of Time? (as opposed to Donna and Martha?)
You don’t have to like Sansa Stark.
BUT THE THING IS:
You rail against her ‘stupidity,’ claim this romantic preteen girl should somehow know better than to have an open heart and a trusting nature and a child’s innocence. As if these qualities are something to disparage. As if her idealism being taken advantage of by her many abusers is her fault.
And then, she learns her lesson, puts her guard up around Tyrion, a Lannister, second son of the family that literally ruined her entire life. She refuses to trust him, can’t see herself loving him, and damn well doesn’t want to have sex with him no matter how nicely he asks. Do you think she’s smart now?
Nope, you think she’s an ungrateful bitch.
This is a trap—and if you’re a woman, it’s one that looks plainly, painfully familiar.
So you don’t have to like Sansa Stark.
But if you hate her, you might have to consider the possibility that you are—consciously or unconsciously—a huge misogynist.
GUYS. THIS HAPPENED. SHE FREAKING REPLIED TO ME. BE HAPPY FOR ME GUISE. BEST DAY EVER OMG.
What I want in the end of ASOIAF is for Sansa to finally find a man who really, truly loves her, and would do anything in the world for her. No, I’m not saying that finding a nice man is all Sansa’s destined for, but after only seeing deception and lies around her, I think Sansa deserves to meet someone who is genuine, honest, and is kind to her not because of ulterior motives, but because he loves her.
The first time Sansa gives her maidenhood to a man, I want it to be consensual. Not submissive.
That’s all I ask. Some happiness for Sansa.
The ceremony passed as in a dream. Sansa did all that was required of her. There were prayers and vows and singing, and tall candles burning, a hundred dancing lights that the tears in her eyes transformed into a thousand. Thankfully no one seemed to notice that she was crying as she stood there, wrapped in her father’s colors; or if they did, they pretended not to. In what seemed no time at all, they came to the changing of the cloaks.
1.03 / 2.09 / 3.08
but what pissed me off was Sansa actually kneeling down for Tyrion
SHE DIDN’T DO IT IN THE BOOKS.