
When the game is over, the king and the pawn go into the same box
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It is only so long before the small folk get tired of being oppressed.
Houses of Westeros [1/3]
H O U S E S T A R K ➻
fakebook of the houses
And then… Catelyn. Where to begin? In many ways, the writers have so simplified the setting, and so altered some of Catelyn’s basic motivations, that we probably should not have been surprised by the scene with Talisa. She’s not really the same character any longer, reduced mainly to the trope of protective mother and losing some of the qualities that complicated and made her one of the most realistically-depicted, fully-fleshed out characters in a series bursting with memorable characters. But for those who harbored some hope that this season would at least hew close to the novel when it came to Catelyn, would veer away from some of the infelicitous changes and bring back the Catelyn they know and love… that isn’t happening. In that scene with Talisa, Catelyn reveals a few things. Among them: she made a votive figure for Jon Snow (a figure that she says only a mother can make for her children), that she prayed for his death, then for his life in return for promises to love him and even see Ned legitimize him and give him the Stark name, that she failed to live to those promises, that she thinks those broken promises may be the reason all this tragedy has befallen her family.
Looked at in complete isolation, it’s a finely wrought acting moment. Looking at it in terms of character, however… you can see, perhaps, how the writers thought this might make her more sympathetic. Who hasn’t wished ill on someone? Who hasn’t been able to live up to a promise? But the scene so fundamentally betrays the character and her relationship to the setting she’s in that it’s hard to see it as anything but a very poor choice by the writers. The whole point of Catelyn Stark refusing to do anything more but tolerate Jon Snow’s presence—and that unwillingly—is that she is not his mother, and in Westeros she does not have a social or moral obligation to be his mother. She is not his step-mother, he is not her step-son—that’s not how things work in the Seven Kingdoms. Might a young Catelyn have prayed for the gods to contrive to send Jon away? Sure. Might she even have prayed for his death? I’m dubious, but in a moment of weakness even the god-fearing might do as much, so lets say it might happen. Would she regret having done so? Absolutely. But would she at any moment have considered herself a mother to Jon and responsible for him in some way? Never. Would she have put the inheritance of her own children at risk by urging Ned to legitimize Jon? Never, ever. The writers have made a fundamental change to her character. She’s still recognizably Catelyn Stark, one supposes, but it’s one who deviates sharply.
And it’s a deviation that both diminishes her, and leaves me baffled. If they were going to make a point of Jon Snow’s bastardy and his uneasy relationship with Catelyn in this episode, why in the world did they fail to use Jon’s real explanation to Mance Rayder for why he wanted to join him? Turning, as it does (and does so memorably), on Jon’s place in the world as a bastard. It seems a baffling missed opportunity, but then the story of Catelyn Stark on Game of Thrones is the story of missed opportunities. Catelyn Stark is bar none my favorite character in A Song of Ice and Fire, and it’s rather gutting to not be able to say that about the TV show’s version. Through no fault of Michelle Fairley’s own, I have to add—the blame rests squarely on the writers. I could write at greater length about all this regarding Catelyn… but I just can’t muster the energy; the disappointment is still too sharp. Year after year, I’m hopeful they’ll recover the Catelyn that is such an exceptional character, and year after year it’s a matter for unhappy rumination on the ways the writers have chosen to undermine the character.
In the end, it remains a solid episode, “character assassination” of Catelyn aside. It’s not perfect, it’s still slow, but I do think it’s safe to say that after these first two episodes, the pace does indeed start to pick up, and there’ll be much, much more to say.
"# holy
# shit
# yes
# you guys don't even understand
# I'm more in love with sam barks than I am with robb lol
a pretty face, but not one worth losing a kingdom for.
lyanna lies dead in the bed beside him. lord eddard stark picks up his nephew. “he must be protected from robert,” howland reed murmurs, staring with furrowed brow at the squalling infant. “if he knew rhaegar’s son still lived, and by lyanna…”
“i know,” ned whispers, eyes filling with tears. he stares into the babe’s gray eyes, addressing one of the last targaryens left. “you must be… ned stark’s bastard.”
Wolf’s teeth are often the sharpest.
I’ve decided to make kind of a masterpost for Sansa meta, seeing as there is a lot of it and I’m always looking for meta to link people to when they ask me why I like her and her ships, etc. If anyone has any more they’d like to add, feel free to.
Most of these are spoiler-heavy.
how does sophie turner hang around richard madden all day and not fall in love with him
uh. I think the question is, how does richard find the strength to ignore how incredible sophie is?
# I see this like a million times a day
# I'm sorry but it is never not funny
# 'cause I know 23 year olds who have actual facebook statuses like this still and just
# omg
# lol
# yes
# you're such an idiot robb I love you
robb, 17, westeros. king in the north. chances are you know my name, but NOT my story. fuck lannisters. fuck joffrey. fuck betrothals (lmao love my baby talisa two months strong <3). fuck moms i dont need your shit. fuck people who think a throne is theirs by rights… (lol you know who i mean.) living my life, you can stay mad. i do not give one single fuck. WINTER IS COMING BITCHEZ.
# that's all I want
# well and for Rickon to come down from the north like the winter itself and eat everyone
# and sansa on the iron throne except she'd make it a nice comfy bed of flowers and be bankrolled by the tyrells
# but generally
# cat's idea
# yes
Because Catelyn dreamt that Bran was whole again, that Arya and Sansa held hands, that Rickon was still a babe at her breast and that Robb, crownless, played with a wooden sword
The lost child of Winterfell. The Starks were scattered but accounted for, dead or trapped or freezing to death at the wall - every Stark, but her. The forgotten sister, young and wild, resembling her father and bastard brother more than her lady mother. With hair chopped short and dirt on her skin, she was a thousand servant girls, slipping in and out of names, moving quiet as a shadow. Brave and silent, deadly and vengeful, the one Stark to slip through the fingers of a kingdom. She ran and toiled and ate with the enemy in the summer, but winter lived in her and her heart remained hard. She relented her dignity, her name, but she never forgave, and she never forgot. The list of names became her only possession, repeated to herself quietly in the night, a mantra, a bedtime story for a forgotten child. But Arya Stark of Winterfell was a child no longer, and the names burned in her blood, a reminder, a war cry for the wolves to finally return.
Inspire by aryastark’s graphic
Visenya and Rhaenys Targaryen were the sisters of Aegon the Conquerer. Both were warriors and dragonriders in their own rights, but their personalities were much different. Visenya, the eldest of the three siblings, was more passionate than her sister, but with a dark and unforgiving side. Rhaenys, the younest of the three, was slender and graceful, with a mischievous aspect to her personality than Visenya lacked.
When the War of Conquest began, Rhaenys and Visenya rode to war with Aegon on their dragons, Vhagar and Meraxes. The only time the three dragons were unleashed together was at the Field of Fire. After the Conquest Aegon left the ruling of the Seven Kingdoms primarily to his sisters.
“The red men burn their followers, the ironborn drown them…Tell me, Captain, in what God do you believe?”
“I will tell you, mate, always keep your eyes open to anything. There is a Red God and a Drowned God, just as once there was a crew which bound the Sea Goddess in human bones, a captain which cursed its own crew and ship, and a mermaid’s tears that could heal all wounds. No one knows what exactly is the true face of god, only that it pleasures itself when we suffer. From drowning or burning or by the Seven, they all laugh at our sorry little lives.”
“You speak like a good fabeller should, Captain. If I weren’t tied to my wretched sister’s schemes, I’d go with you and sail all over the world, beyond Westeros.”
“There is so much beyond Westeros, even the men most like me differ so much. Ah, they ironborn…”
Pirates and Lions: Game of Thrones/Pirates of the Caribbean crossover AU