Drunk History (FanArt)

by littlebirdhound

Summary:

I imagine this as Sandor, drunk on sour red, at the feast observing a Septa, drunk from iced summerwine, passed out beside the eldest Stark girl, drunk on the magic of the night.

He can rock a dog’s head tunic like nobody’s business, right? Also a meaty forearms and thighs in tight breeches appreciation post

inspired by this sexy beast (hhnnngg!!!)