I always thought you were the bravest man I ever met.

bericdondarrion:

“But if Robb is dead, what does it matter?”

Castiel’s hand porn in “Abandon All Hope” (5x10)

“Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the long night, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods.”