Fernanda, 20 years old, Brazilian, fangirl!! Love books and movies and fangirling about their fictional characters (always get too attached to them). Lost acount of how many fandoms I belong to and how many ships I ship.
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“Oh, my sweet summer child,“ Old Nan said quietly, “what do you know of fear? 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 longnight, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little childrenare born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods”
