#bran draws

[lemon-grey]

they deserve cuddles

[grandkhan221b]

HOTD season 2 coming up got me re-reading ASOIAF again wooops

[spacesheeeeeep]

This originally started as a rough sketch to try and figure out how I wanted to draw the Stark children then I blacked out and woke up with this.

Won't be their final designs though, I want to truly work on their outfits which wasn't the case here.

I made two alternative versions because I couldn't choose which one I liked better-

[scorpiusartistry]

Hello! This is my first post here on this Tumblr page! Hi, I'm Scorpius! I decided the first thing I'll post here is the Stark direwolves from ASOIAF

[melrosing]

testing for perhaps the funniest asoiaf project possible

[fleurdeliet]

1/6 of my Tumblr 6 fanarts

[cobysophi-art]

[imjustapoorwayfaringgeek]

Cat and her kittens

[greywoe]

the walders being wary of shaggydog

[voices-not-echoes]

guys let’s talk about the fact that none of the starklings have consistent and complete information as to which of them are alive and which are dead and so we are watching them all lyannaify each other right now. all their memories of family are tinged with this air of “but they are dead or i will never see them again.” every one of them thinks that they are alone in this world. and they’ve all, in one way or another, taken up this burden of being The Last Stark. the only one who can ever pass on the memory of that family they loved so much. the only one who can ever go home, which is worse in bran and arya’s case because they don’t think they ever will. and yet!! they’re not alone!! their family is spread out all over the world and they’re in danger and they’re hurting but they’re alive. except for robb, they can all go home. and by the end, they will.

[lemon-grey]

low effort shitpost hours (based on this)

[vampiricsheep]

All my SFW attacks for this round of gw2cc! It was a joy to play with everyone again :> ...I drew the lizard a lot huh

[ilustrandocanciondehieloyfuego]

24_Juego de tronos_Bran IV

—Tengo un regalo para ti —dijo el enano a Bran—. ¿Te gustaría cabalgar, chico?

  —El niño ha perdido el uso de las piernas, mi señor —se adelantó el maestre Luwin—. No puede montar a caballo.

  —Tonterías —replicó Lannister—. Con el caballo correcto y la silla adecuada, hasta un tullido puede cabalgar.

  —¡Yo no soy un tullido! —La palabra había sido como una puñalada en el corazón de Bran. Sintió que los ojos se le llenaban de lágrimas incontenibles.

  —Entonces yo no soy un enano —dijo el enano con una mueca—. Mi padre se alegrará mucho cuando se entere.

  Greyjoy soltó una carcajada. El maestre Luwin se echó a reír.

 —¿A qué clase de caballo y silla os referís? —preguntó Luwin.

  —A un caballo inteligente —replicó Lannister—. El chico no puede darle órdenes con las piernas, así que hay que adaptar el caballo al jinete, enseñarle a que responda a las riendas, a la voz. Yo optaría por un potro de un año que esté sin entrenar, así no habrá que hacerle olvidar unas cosas antes de aprender otras. —Se sacó un rollo de papel del cinturón—. Dadle esto a quienquiera que os fabrique las sillas. Será más que suficiente. 

[anira-naeg]

[melrosing]

flying lesson

[thewatcher0nthewall]

Leaf