#willas tyrell fanart

[crimsoncold]

ASOIAF 2ND GEN: House Tyrell Masterpost by @crimsoncold

House Tyrell: Growing Strong

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Willas Tyrell, Garlan Tyrell, Loras Tyrell,

Margaery Tyrell

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House Stark

[ophelias-lamentation]

A quick portrait of an au where Sansa marries Willas and lives in Highgarden.

[sofikiii]

The complete six character fanarts (ASOIAF edition) part 2!! My twitter mutuals love the Starks and the Greyjoys and you can tell hehe.

[jeyneofpoole]

[highgardenart]

“I had a letter from Willas not half a year past…”

[ghostofashina]

trying new brushes, decided to redraw one of my old hand drawings of my fancast of willas and sansa post-asoiaf.

[faeporcelain]

House Tyrell for @/xo_crimsonray over on Instagram!

Alerie holding Loras, Willas (pre-accident) reading to Margaery, Garland and a hand painted shield and Mace sitting behind them :)

[lightofthenorthh]

Mural of Willas Tyrell and my OC Rhaelya Targaryen at Highgarden together with their children Rhaelle Aemma, Quentin and Alerie Tyrell in ~312 AC 🏵️🐉

[thaliajoy-blog]

I was terrified I wouldn't be able to draw him properly because I have a hard time conjuring stuff about him that would make me care a bit outside of his mom & aunt Malora (this is an important part of the process) - but ultimately I've found out that if I put enough accessories on him he looks presentable enough. Distinguished even.

I swear the color wheel is still going on I have sketches I just need to get past drawing coloring Willas. Sorry Willas but I'm just not really into men. What a a hassle.

[agentrouka-blog]

I was reading ASOIAF the other day and just realised that all of Sansa’s suitors are blondes. Joffery has blonde hair, cause he is really a Lannister, we don’t know what Willa’s Tyrell looks like, most fanart of him depict him as a brunette like Loras and Margery, but it would be fun if it was revealed that he was a blonde. Tyrion, again, blonde because he is Lannister and finally Harry Harding, another blonde man. Jon (if he is the final suitor, fingers crossed) is the only one with dark hair.

Hah, it's hilarious to imagine that Willas Tyrell might have taken after silver-blonde Alerie in his coloring, unlike his sumptuously brown-haired siblings who took after Mace! Your mind, anon!!

The world: *consistently pushing light-haired suitors at Sansa*

Sansa: *consistently mooning over the skinny dark-haired teenagers who are good with swords and brave in a fight and prone to dramatic facial injuries*

Gee, I wonder what the author is building toward? :)

[crimsoncold]

ASOIAF 2ND GEN: Willas Tyrell by @crimsoncold

"Willas has a bad leg but a good heart...He used to read to me when I was a little girl, and draw me pictures of the stars. You will love him as much as we do, Sansa."

[yixi-shan]

*doodles

[saessenach]

a couple of sketches inspired by @growingstronglikeahighgardenrose 's wonderful fic Bastards and Broken Things which is the Sansa/Willas slowburn of my dreams, complete with lots of canny plots, fun Tyrell family stuff and tender intimacy set right at the intersection of the personal and the political - in short, a Whole Delight

[highgardenart]

Lord Willas Tyrell

“…but a dear boy for all that. Not the least bit oafish, and heir to Highgarden besides.”

[asoiaf-artbrdr]

Loras Tyrell

In the end it came down to four; the Hound and his monstrous brother Gregor, Jaime Lannister the Kingslayer, and Ser Loras Tyrell, the youth they called the Knight of Flowers.

Ser Loras was the youngest son of Mace Tyrell, the Lord of Highgarden and Warden of the South. At sixteen, he was the youngest rider on the field, yet he had unhorsed three knights of the Kingsguard that morning in his first three jousts. Sansa had never seen anyone so beautiful. His plate was intricately fashioned and enameled as a bouquet of a thousand different flowers, and his snow-white stallion was draped in a blanket of red and white roses. After each victory, Ser Loras would remove his helm and ride slowly round the fence, and finally pluck a single white rose from the blanket and toss it to some fair maiden in the crowd. - Game, Sansa II

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Renly sat with his young bride on his left hand and her brother on the right. Apart from the white linen bandage around his brow, Ser Loras seemed none the worse for the day's misadventures. He was indeed as comely as Catelyn had suspected he might be. When not glazed, his eyes were lively and intelligent, his hair an artless tumble of brown locks that many a maid might have envied. He had replaced his tattered tourney cloak with a new one; the same brilliantly striped silk of Renly's Rainbow Guard, clasped with the golden rose of Highgarden.

From time to time, King Renly would feed Margaery some choice morsel off the point of his dagger, or lean over to plant the lightest of kisses on her cheek, but it was Ser Loras who shared most of his jests and confidences. - Clash, Catelyn II

Garlan Tyrell

The Imp's mismatched eyes narrowed. "My lady can dance with whomever she pleases."

Perhaps she ought to have remained beside her husband, but she wanted to dance so badly . . . and Ser Garlan was brother to Margaery, to Willas, to her Knight of Flowers. "I see why they name you Garlan the Gallant, ser," she said, as she took his hand.

"My lady is gracious to say so. My brother Willas gave me that name, as it happens. To protect me."

"To protect you?" She gave him a puzzled look.

Ser Garlan laughed. "I was a plump little boy, I fear, and we do have an uncle called Garth the Gross. So Willas struck first, though not before threatening me with Garlan the Greensick, Garlan the Galling, and Garlan the Gargoyle."

It was so sweet and silly that Sansa had to laugh, despite everything. Afterward she was absurdly grateful. Somehow the laughter made her hopeful again, if only for a little while. Smiling, she let the music take her, losing herself in the steps, in the sound of flute and pipes and harp, in the rhythm of the drum . . . and from time to time in Ser Garlan's arms, when the dance brought them together. - Storm, Sansa III

Willas Tyrell

"I have considered the Redwyne twins, Theon Greyjoy, Quentyn Martell, and a number of others. But our alliance with Highgarden was the sword that broke Stannis. It should be tempered and made stronger. Ser Loras has taken the white and Ser Garlan is wed to one of the Fossoways, but there remains the eldest son, the boy they scheme to wed to Sansa Stark."

Willas Tyrell. Tyrion was taking a wicked pleasure in Cersei's helpless fury. "That would be the cripple," he said.

Their father chilled him with a look. "Willas is heir to Highgarden, and by all reports a mild and courtly young man, fond of reading books and looking at the stars. He has a passion for breeding animals as well, and owns the finest hounds, hawks, and horses in the Seven Kingdoms."

A perfect match, mused Tyrion. Cersei also has a passion for breeding. He pitied poor Willas Tyrell, and did not know whether he wanted to laugh at his sister or weep for her. - Storm, Tyrion III

[pomodoriart]

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