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ASOIAF/Greek Mythology: Sansa as Aphrodite
Her eyes are a watery pale blue and her hair is the color of the fiery sun sinking into them. She is the daughter of the vast frozen sea, biding her time in wait until the day she flies away. She hides her grieving with polite courtesies; she hides the deep dark howling inside her ribs with pretty trinkets. They don’t pay attention to the shadows she throws when she stands tall, only focus on the pale exposed skin of her swan neck. They are blinded by their own arrogance; they do not think one as lovely as her is capable of terror. They try so hard to keep her caged, calling her little bird, cooing, bearing her down with cripples and monsters who ask her to sing. She nods and her pretty voice rings through the courtyard, lulling her enemies with a false sense of security so they forget that even the loveliest of mirrors can form cracks and shatter into a thousand rough-edged daggers. Her smile will never be more beautiful than when she cuts their throats.
It’s a show about two brothers who won the genetic lottery, but lose everything else.
- My sister about Supernatural (via wearitaswormstache)

