I tagged this for spoilers so, don’t jump at me or sth!
I ADORE MY BB THEON <333
alfie allen, kit harington | rolling stone magazine (march 15, 2012)
#EVERYBODY WAS KUNG-FU FIGHTING
‘Help me.’ She clutched at him. ‘Please. I used to watch you in the yard, playing with your swords. You were so handsome.’ She squeezed his arm. ‘If we ran away, I could be your wife, or your… your whore… whatever you wanted. You could be my man.’
Theon wrenched his arm away from her. ‘I’m no… I’m no one’s man.’ A man would help her. ‘Just… just be Arya, be his wife. Please him, or… just please him, and stop this talk about being someone else.’ Jeyne, her name is Jeyne, it rhymes with pain. The music was growing ever more insistent. ‘It is time. Wipe those tears from your eyes.’ Brown eyes. They should be grey. Someone will see. Someone will remember. ‘Good. Now smile.’