If I shot an arrow and thought about an ass, would it surprise you if it hit Erik?
P.C. CastStichwörter: humor stark tempted
Furnishing was not a priority in the Citadel. Shelves, stools, tables... There was a rumor among the novices that priests towards the top of the hierarchy had golden furniture, but there was no sign of it here. The room was as severe as anything in the novices' quarters although it had, perhaps, a more opulent severity; it wasn't the forced bareness of poverty, but the starkness of intent.
Terry PratchettStichwörter: humor furniture poverty stark baren opulent
I'm always going to keep your heart safe, even if mine has to stop beating for that to happen.
P.C. CastStichwörter: stark
I don't know if you've noticed, but our two-party system is a bowl of shit looking at itself in the mirror.
Lewis BlackStichwörter: black stark stand-up-comedy raving
He's waiting for yu, young queen.'
Shocked, I stared at Seoras. 'Heath?'
The Warrior's look was wise and understanding - his voice gentle. 'Aye, yur Heath probably does await you somewhere in the future, but it is of your Guardian I speak.
Stichwörter: future love death heaven house night house-of-night vampire of warrior zoey-redbird guardian p-c-cast stark kristin-cast heath-luck seoras sgiach
Yeah, I got the instructions straight from Seoras. That and a bunch of smart-ass comments about my education being sadly lacking and something about not knowing my arse from my ear or my elbow, and also something about me being a fanny, and I don't know what the hell that means."
"Fanny? Like a girl's name?"
"I don't think so . . .
Stichwörter: house-of-night zoey-redbird awakened stark
Zoey~ 'Listen to me, whinning about money and a scarf. Ah, hell! I'm starting to sound like Aphrodite.'
Stark~ 'If you turn into Aprodite I'm going to stab myself.'
Zoey~ 'If I turn into Aprodite, stab me first.'
Stark~ 'Deal.'
Zoey~ 'Deal.
Darkness got you like Shelob gor Frodo, only worse.
P.C. CastStichwörter: house-of-night stark neferet
It's just a stupid sword," she said, aloud this time...
... but it wasn't.
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan's stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow's smile.
Stichwörter: needle stark arya-stark sibling-s-love
She's magnificent," Radius said, smiling proudly as he vaulted the steps and followed Aphrodite.
"I can think of a lot of m words that she could be. Magnificent isn't one of them," Stark grumbled.
"Mental and mean pop into my head," I said.
"Manure pops into mine," Stark said.
"Manure?"
"I think she's full of shot, but it's too many words and doesn't start with an m, so that's as close as I could get," he said.
Stichwörter: house-of-night zoey awakened stark
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