When did it suddenly become cool to hate everything? It's a growing problem, especially in the entertainment world, and no one benefits from an increasingly hard to please, pessimistic audience.
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It's official: I'm in a Sandor/Sansa roll. Once you get me started there's no way to stop me.
WARNING: Fluff ahead. Enough to leave any diabetic in a comatose state. Oh, and spoilers for anyone who hasn't finished A feast for crows yet. So I was re-reading some wonderful San/San ficlets by ~Redcandle17 and I had to draw this scene. It's set in the future, and Sansa is married/about to marry Harry the Heir when Sandor Clegane, who everybody thought dead, shows up in the Vale. I wanted to portray their first meeting after years of being apart. I figure Sansa would be shocked and somewhat teary, and Sandor...well, Sandor would just say something in his raspy voice, like: "You didn't think I had forgotten, did you? You still owe me a song, little bird". Or something like that. And then they elope. Ok, that's SO not happening. But let's pretend Martin has a knack for Bröntesque romance. Sigh. Sandor Clegane and Sansa Stark are character of the A Song of Ice and Fire Saga by George R.R. Martin. |
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I can't stop drawing San/San! I curse you for this!
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And I descend from grace in arms of undertow;
I will take my place in the great below.
The idea of monk!Sandor is kinda sexy, especially if it leads to Sansa having to be the sexually aggressive one.
By the way I have another request. I have 5 bucks (more likely a drawing in return) that says you could finish it before joe finnish the request I made of him.
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Die young
Live forever
Lestat
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And I descend from grace in arms of undertow;
I will take my place in the great below.
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Die young
Live forever
Lestat
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Ex Astris, Scientia
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Winter is coming...(Se Acerca el Invierno)
Think me as...your future.. (H.V) Nil mortifi sine lucre.
Un hombre desnudo guarda pocos secretos, uno desollado, ninguno.
-¿Después de todo este tiempo?...-Siempre.
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Give me sweet lies, and keep your bitter truths.
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