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The aesthetic of Viserys III Targaryen (moodboard)









For @talimsano
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had a revelation
#if feanor had a gun it wouldn’t be titled the silmarillion#it would be 50 hours of fingolfin trying to get the gun off of feanor just for none of them to realise finarfins had the gun the entire Time
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A relationship with anakin skywalker (moodboard)









#star wars#star wars prequels#anakin skywalker#star wars anakin#anakin x reader#anakin skywalker x reader#star wars x reader#star wars moodboard#Noni’s Moodboards
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We don’t talk about Leia killing Jabba enough. Her grandmother and father were born into slavery. Her blood was that of the desert sand and the shackles of bondage. Leia was never more a Skywalker than the day she strangled her slave master with the very chains he used to bind her. The daughter of Anakin Skywalker was the one who killed Tatooine’s most notorious slaver, and I find that really beautiful.
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leia organa truly has one of the best bait-and-switch character introductions of all time because when you meet her she's this brave, stoic picture of elegance and justice and always knows just what to say to vader and tarkin and is clad in white like an angel and is this perfect two-dimensional archetype of pureness of heart. and then approximately half an hour later into the film she meets luke and han and she IMMEDIATELY shows her true colors as a sarcastic, bitchy control freak with a massive impulsive streak and a deep mine of hyperspecific insults. 10/10 character design i'm obsessed with her
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A relationship with glorfindel (moodboard)









#the silmarillion#the silmarillion glorfindel#lords of gondolin#the silmar x reader#the silmarillion glorfindel x reader#the silmarillion moodboard#house of the golden flower
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A relationship with Fëanor (Moodboard)









#the silmarillion moodboard#the silmarillion x reader#the silm fandom#the silmarillion#the silmarillion feanor#feanor x reader#the silmarillion Feanor x reader
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A relationship with maedhros (moodboard)









#the silmarillion#the silm fandom#the silmarillion x reader#maedhros#maedhros x reader#feanorians#maedhros feanorian#the silmarillion maedhros#the silmarillion moodboard#Noni’s boards
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Her graces sworn protector
#her graces sworn protector#Criston Cole x reader#Criston Cole#house of the dragon criston#house of the dragon x reader#house of the dragon fanfiction#Noni’s boards
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Lalala vs okokok with game of thrones
They’re the okokok, your the lalala
Jon, Robb, Brienne, Jorah, Sandor, Cersei, Tyrion, Stannis, Ned, Catelyn, Bran, Arya, Tywin, Jaime, Rhaegar, Post reek!Theon, Oberyn, Robert, Yara/Asha, Peytr, Gendry, Daenerys, Davos, Bronn, Shae, Ramsay, Ellaria, Roose, Greyworm, Benjen, Osha, Gregor, jaqen
Your the okokok, they’re the lalala
Sansa, Pre Reek!Theon, Margaery, Renly, Samwell, Tormund, Melisandre, Ygritte, Missandei, Podrick, Loras
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Halsin and daughter!reader are so “I will die your daughter”
Don’t ask me why I just know
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I second this, no truer words have ever been spoken
Jon Snow statistics:
50% - looking confused (and freaking hot/cute)
30% - looking freaking hot or freaking cute
5% - naked ass
5% - being dead as fuck
10% - fighting (hot as fuck tho)
Can confirm that these statistics are 100% correct.
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There is no other, She is my lover



Play fighting with Jon and Robb
Warnings: manhandling (is that a warning?), light choking
A:N wish Jon would put me in a headlock..
Jon was always gentle, with you atleast.
His calloused, war torn hands would rub your hips as you pressed flush against him, seeking his warmth due to the icy winds that plagued winter fell every year without fail.
Yet now as your being practically manhandled upside down and every direction possible, you start to question whether that was all a rouse.
“Givin’ in?” he cocks his head at you, pressed against him as he wraps his bicep around your neck, yet never squeezing.
You give him a crooked grin before flailing about trying to loosen his already loose grip on you, you manage to worm your way out of his grasp, trying to gain leverage on the headboard to launch yourself at him but he sidesteps you as you pounce at him, wrapping his arms round your waist to pull you down with him.
Your chest heaves with exertion, he’s not much better. his curly locks damp with sweat.
The two of you had been at it for the better half of an hour, your muscles ache with overuse. You flop down into his sweaty chest.
His paw-like hand comes up to place itself in the middle of your shoulder blades, “I yield” he murmurs, his head rolling back to lean against the headboard.
From the sweat rolling down your back you wordlessly decided that was a good idea, smushing your face against his pec, feeling your body relax and be lulled into sleep as his chest rose up and back down with every breath.
The morning sun streamed through the window as you and Robb lounged in bed, a rarity granted to the both of you after ned had decided the ice was a liability and no one would be able to work in the conditions outside, this of course didn’t discourage Bran and Rickon from running outside to pelt snowballs at eachother and sometimes an unsuspecting Theon, you heard their childish giggles and Theons rougher one trying to scold them as he tosses snowballs of his own.
He sprawled beside you, a lazy grin on his face as you engaged in easy conversation between kisses.
It was peaceful, until it wasn’t.
It started with you accidentally nudging Robb with your knee as you shifted to get comfortable, he was in one of his moods where anything you done was grounds for him putting you into a headlock.
When he had pinched your ass after making a lewd joke, you sat up and playfully slapped his shoulder.
Before you could scold him, he lunged at you, pulling you into a tussle, your legs wrapping around his waist trying to flip him over, but his hands came up to pin you against the bed.
“not so tough now, are you?” He taunts, his scruff tickling your ear, making you squeal.
You twisted your body, kicking his legs out form under him, you managed to roll him over.
You chuckled down at him as you straddled his lap, Robbs laughter joined yours as you both fought for control, becoming a tangle of arms and legs.
The world outside forgotten, hidden behind your giggles and jests.
#game of thrones#got#game of thrones x reader#got x reader#Jon snow#Jon snow x reader#Jon x reader#Jon#Robb stark#Robb stark x reader#Robb x reader#Robb#stark men x reader
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jon seems like a guy that would stare at you as you sleep but not the ‘oh my partner is so cute’ he does think that you are cute but he just really likes watching you sleep, you look so peaceful and soft, so one night he returns late to bed and sees you sleeping the candles slowly dimming out creating a sort of halo around and he just stands and stares 😐 like this, slowly you rouse from sleep because you feels someones eyes on you and when you open your eye, you see jon just staring at you, like my man had good intentions just really terrible execution
hope youre doing well!
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no because i can whole heartedly agree that he likes admiring you while you sleep but i can’t lie and say i didn’t almost tinkle thinking of this (hope you’re good too lemmy!!)
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