Alright so.
When I was searching for the screenshot to use for that last confession, I stumbled upon this little jewel:
Aside from the weirdness going on with Maester Mika’s beard, I’d like to direct your attention to Seymour’s face.
What. The actual fuck. Is happening.
It’s like he’s sitting there thinking,
“Gawd, Yuna, you cray. Tryna’ send me on our wedding day.”
“You cute, but you don’t know dat if you wave dat stick one more time, Imma kill all yo’ friends.”
“But, qurl, you so fierce. We gon’ put dat to use in the bedroom, aight.”








