#cregan teaser

[aemondloverr]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫? 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞…🤭

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This dialogue is with Jace (your brother) but it’s part of the Fic!

Jace knows he's lost the argument, but he can't help but continue his playful banter with you.

"Excuses? No excuses here. You just got lucky, that's all. Lord Stark is still a grumpy old wolf, and I stand by that."

You and Jace spoke in high Valyrian

“Old? He’s my age!! Are you calling me old??”

Jace lets out a snort, his eyes dancing with mirth. He glances over at Lord Stark, who walks nearby, his expression one of slight confusion at your sisterly banter. He hasn’t a clue what you’re talking about

"If the shoe fits, sister...just saying." He glances at Lord Stark again and smirks

“Just because you’re 16 doesn’t make us old. We’re only 21. And stoic is not the same thing as grumpy”

Jace snorts once more, the corners of his mouth twitching with suppressed laughter. He responds in High Valyrian, the old language flowing easily from his lips.

"First of all, I am almost seventeen, thank you very much. And second, he is grumpy. Always looks like he's ready to bite someone's head off, that one."

You gasp and laugh at his joke “You’re not even a man grown yet. And he just has a resting face. He’s stoic not grumpy. If he was grumpy he wouldn’t have been sweet to me”

His expression turns mildly insulted at your reminder of how young he still is. He scoffs, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Sweet to you? Are you sure we're talking about the same man here? Lord Stark is many things, but 'sweet' is not one of them."

“You weren’t the one alone with him in that room” you retort

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AHH i can’t wait to write the rest of it. Unfortunately school is tomorrow and I need to lock in but I’ll try my best to get the parts out. If all goes according to plan, it should be THREE parts. Not sure about the length yet but I know the layout of each one pretty well and they wont be short. Thanks for reading <3

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P.S...its a month later...its looking like 6-7 parts guys😭

@beebeechaos @iv-vee @aemondwhoresworld @obscure-beauty @cregansfourthwife @6ternalsun

[entitled-fangirl]

I need a cheeky tease on the Cregan give you are writing 😩😩

Just for you <3

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She had to practically beg him.

"No. No, and you need to drop it," he said as he began to lace up his boots.

She whined and pulled herself from the bed, her hair a mess and still only in her shift, "Cregan."

Cregan let out a soft growl, "You dragons just don't see reason, do you?"

She smiled and neared him. Her hands rested over his, keeping him from lacing his boots. "I want time with my brother again. Is that so terrible?"

"It's a two week trip to the Wall."

"That's at least a month with him." She gripped his hands tighter, "Please, Cregan."

He sighed, "The prince will have plenty of time with you before and after. I won't have my wife and unborn child far from the maesters." He laughed forcedly, "Or near the men of the Wall for another matter."

"There are maesters there, Cregan. And we all know I am safest with you."

He stared at their connected hands for a while, a million thoughts ringing loudly in his head, but all unvoiced. 

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[westeroswisdom]

An official teaser for House of the Dragon Season 2.

From time to time over the past few months so called trailers for HotD Season 2 have appeared online. But those have been amateurish clickbait vids which mostly just piece together bits from Season 1. Those were definitely unofficial.

The teaser above is the real thing from HBO Max (or whatever they're calling themselves now).

I'll post a bit more about S2 later this week. But it has FINALLY been officially confirmed that Tom Taylor has been cast as Cregan Stark – ancestor of the Starks we all know and love from GoT.

[florisbaratheons]

There's also this for another point in the Hugo column.

[just-some-random-blogger]

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🍓 = fluff themes

❄️ = angst themes

🚧 = smut themes

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🚀 = crack fic themes

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🏩 = genre fic, i.e. mystery, horror, fantasy, etc.

🍳 = slow burn

🦕 = personal favorite

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[asa-do-your-thing]

The Maelström

HOTD Big Bang Teaser

Less dark than last year, but just as good ;)

Teaser:

Lowering his voice like a man sharing a secret Cregan continued, "There is another matter that you should be aware of before our dinner." He paused to gauge Alyrie's reaction. Her face remained calm, yet her eyes held a certain curiosity that prompted him to continue. "You are not the only guest in Winterfell at present." Alyrie frowned slightly, her attention finally drawn away from the room’s décor. “Haven’t seen anyone important enough to mention,” she answered simply, playing with the end of her braid. Cregan smiled wryly at her response, steepling his fingers in front of him. “It seems that way indeed,” he admitted reluctantly. “Yet there is someone among us who prefers solitude these days…someone of high rank.” Alyrie crossed her arms, and for a moment Cregan could see a hint of King's Landing sharpness return to her eyes. "And who might this 'someone' be?" she asked, her tone laced with intrigue. "Prince Jacaerys Velaryon," Cregan announced bluntly, watching Alyrie's eyes widen with surprise. "He has been staying in Winterfell for some time now." "Prince Jacaerys?" Alyrie questioned incredulously, suddenly uncomfortable. “I haven’t seen his dragon.” Cregan - who most definitely knew of her engagement to Jace and the fact that it has been broken as soon as Aegon had crowned himself King, just as Rhaenyra had done - did not move an inch, eyes flickering over her form, as if to gauge if she would run away, or act in an unbecoming way.

Coming to @hotd-bigbang in Autumn '24!

[eddie-brii]

So, I blame @dipperscavern for this. I was minding my own business and found the post about a firefighter au. I, as a paramedic and firefighter in RL, had to fulfill the now moral obligation to write this. AKA I wanted to picture Cregan Stark in a FD uniform and Bunker gear.

This is only a TEASER for a fic I'm calling Sirens and Hearts of Fire for right now. It will be a first responder Cregan Stark x first responder reader. I have a lot more to add until I'm done and, honestly? I'm already coming up with so many head cannons for this au!

Side note: if anyone has questions about what something means, please go ahead and message me. I will happily answer it. 😊

Please enjoy.

“Medic Short Shit! Please report for duty!” was shouted by a deep, northern accent across the fire bay.

“Shut the fuck up, Lieutenant Stark! Not everyone can be as tall as a fucking tree!” She shouted back from the back of the squad. She heard laughter ring out from the guys in the day room and had to roll her eyes.

She knew she was late to the morning meeting but the check off was almost done. When joining the Winterfell Fire Department two years ago after job opportunities dried up in the Stormlands she hadn’t quite pictured being this comfortable. Most of the major FDs were fully staffed and openings were fought over by a few dozen applicants. It was better just to relocate since she didn’t have any roots set down in Storm’s End. It was interesting to say the least. Most of the people she worked with were legacy fire with founding members in their family lines. The Starks, Velaryons and Targaryens being the most noted with five generations of firefighting.

She quickly checked the last cabinet and marked off in the book that it had everything it needed before putting away the binder by the airway seat. She huffed as she got out of the squad and hurried over to the meeting. Cregan and Jace were waiting at the door to the crew area of the station with a half grin on the latter’s face.

“Finally decided to join us, L.T. Spitfire?” Jace said, using the nickname the department had given her. He was clearly enjoying irritating her this early in the morning before coffee.

“Maybe if someone whose name starts with a J and ends with an Ace didn’t steal Luke away when he was supposed to be checking off the back up squad, truck check wouldn’t have taken so long. Besides, we both know Baela had a rough night on the Medic and there was a lot to restock.” She huffed as she moved passed them. She heard Cregan chuckle as she did, ignoring the shiver that wanted to go through her body at the sound. Cregan Stark was what every woman dreamed of when they thought about Firefighters. Strong, handsome, looked wonderful in and out of bunker gear. And he was entirely off limits in her opinion. Especially after she was told his longtime girlfriend, Arra, died in a car accident.

From what Baela had said they were going through EMT-basic class together when it happened. Cregan responded to the scene with the others on the engine and had been nearly inconsolable with she had been a DOA. He took close to a year off from the job as he tried to piece himself back together. His father and other department members finally managed to get him to come back not long before she joined. Needless to say, the crush which she developed on him went unspoken after she heard that, despite Baela swearing up and down it might be time to say something.

She waved to Chief Stark as she entered the kitchen and went to the coffee maker, pouring some into her favorite mug while ignoring the chuckles of the other crew members around the room.

“Squads up to par, Lieutenant?” Rickon asked, unbothered by her lateness to the group. She gave a thumbs up as she took her first drink of caffeine, the dark liquid already helping her perk up. She sat down next to Luke and Ben, the former giving her an apologetic look with a sheepish smile for leaving her by herself this morning. Ben was practically glued to his own mug as he looked over cardiac rhythms on his phone, trying to memorize them. Both had their books on the table for paramedic class. It was clearly leaving the two younger men haggard, and it was only going to get worse.

Chief clearing his throat tore her attention away from the guys and the chatter through the room quieted as everyone listened to assignments for the shift.

“Alright, now that everyone’s here let’s get started. Seat assignments are up on the board along with upcoming trainings. We need to wash the trucks today and keep an eye on them throughout the next few months before it gets too cold. Make sure they look good while we can.” Chief said. As he went through the morning debrief, he paused for a moment as he looked over some paperwork next to him.

“Pyke FD has also reached about having us join them for an open water rescue training in the coming months. Speak to Manderly if you’ve got questions or want to volunteer. We’d like to see a good level of participation as this is a good opportunity for the department.” At the chief’s words she blanched, she could almost hear the underline expectations for them to sign up for it. She remembered the last time they had to deal with Pyke and their members, one in particular coming to mind.

“I swear, if fucking Greyjoy starts his shit again…” she muttered under her breath, earning a few chuckles from around the room. She heard a displeased grunt from somewhere behind her but choose to ignore it. Chief shot her a look before shaking his head, continuing over some vehicle maintenance before finally dismissing the meeting and retreating to his office.

She sighed as drank her coffee, scrolling on her phone and barely paying attention to the different conversations that now filled the space as the crew started making breakfast. Mormont manning the stove while the others set out plates and silverware. She was finally brought out of it when Ben tapped her shoulder, a confused look on his face as he held out his phone.

“This is a second-degree heart block Mobitz type II, right?” He asked, the poor guy looked ready to pull his hair out at this point. She took pity on him, taking the phone and watching the rhythm before she answered.

“Yeah, you’re right. I think you’re finally getting the hang of cardiology, Ben.” The shy firefighter almost looked ready to let out a whoop, clearly happy he was getting over his biggest hurdle in class. Luke joined in the conversation, asking questions along with Ben about the hiccups he was having and asking about IV medications. After a while they were interrupted by Cregan and Jace sitting across from the trio, both setting down plates of food for everyone. Before long the rest of the crew had sat down to eat. Most of the conversation revolved around sports, new tools, and plans for the summer while they had good weather. She didn’t pay much attention to it while she ate, still annoyed at the idea of dealing with Dalton. She didn’t notice anyone trying to speak to her until a hand was smacked down on the table across from her.

“Earth to Spitfire, come in Spitfire,” Jace said dramatically while he leaned back.

“What, your highness?” she huffed when she came back to the conversation around her. She couldn’t help but notice that Cregan seemed on edge with whatever Jace had been talking about, his brows knitted together as he looked back and forth between them.

“So how are going to deal with Greyjoy this time around? I doubt he’s going to just give up after you told him off last time,” Jace pointed out before taking a bite of bacon. It was at this point Cregan set down his coffee mug, giving the brunet an exasperated look before he spoke.

“Chief said it’s voluntary, she doesn’t have to go if she doesn’t want to.” He said firmly, clearly as annoyed about the idea of seeing the Ironborn again as much as she was.

“Oh come on, Lt, you know when your dad says something about participation it always means he wants as many people to go as possible. I’ve already checked and it’s not our unit day so he will want to see us there,” Luke added in before he finished off his breakfast. He got up to take his and Ben’s dishes to the sink.

“I second that. You know he’s going to want to have as many of us there as possible. Plus, I don’t like the idea of not being there if something happens one of you guys. You know the Iron Isles are short on medics right now. Not ideal,” she reasoned. As much as she disliked the idea, she wasn’t going to possibly leave her guys without proper care.

“Be that as it may, I don’t think he’s going to blame you if you opt out of this one. He wasn’t exactly happy with how Dalton acted either after I told him. As an officer at Pyke, that was completely unprofessional of him.” Cregan’s argument made her stop mid-bite. She put her fork down as she tried to keep her sudden irritation down.

“What the hell do you mean you told chief?” she said as she narrowed for eyes at him.

“Easy Spitfire, it’s not what you think. It needed to be reported since it was at a training. Chief Blacktyde was grateful that we informed him of the misconduct of one of his officers and said he would handle it.” Cregan tried to calm her down before she went off on him, his hands raised slightly and an amused smirk tugging at his lips. She tried not to huff as she picked up her fork again and shoved some eggs in her mouth. She eyed him as she chewed before she swallowed her food down.

“While you have a point, it still would have been nice to know you told your dad about it,” she said begrudgingly, still annoyed but seeing his point. “Although, that means there should be no issue with me going to the training then, should there?” It was now Cregan’s turn to look irritated as she countered him. She hid her grin by taking another drink of her coffee when all he did was grunt in response. She noticed Jace giving Cregan a look that the lieutenant deliberately ignored while he continued eating. She didn’t think much of it at the time.

She finished off her coffee and breakfast before getting up to hand off the dishes to Locke at the sink. She nodded to the squad crew members that had finished their food as well, getting them up to get the trucks washed for the day.

As she went out into the bay and started heading towards the premiere squad, Luke and Darry went to fill the buckets. Ben grabbed the brushes as she pulled the truck out. Luke started to hose down the squad, wetting down the bright blue apparatus before two of them started scrubbing. Ben went to pull out the back up to be cleaned as well, the older truck a slightly darker shade of blue with an older department logo on the side. She still wasn’t quite used to the different colors they used in the North compared to the Stormlands, the southern region using different shades of yellow for their emergency vehicles. At least it wasn’t the green that the Reach had. She still couldn’t believe the lime green the Oldtown FD used for theirs.

The engine and rescue crews came out not too long after them, pulling out and getting started on their respective trucks. Soon the smell of car soap filled the air as the occasional shout was heard when someone accidently got sprayed with hose. She was silently cursing as she tried to scrub the bugs off of the top front of the squad. The splatter almost seeming baked on as her arms started to ache from the angle she had to hold the brush. She heard the sound of boots coming up behind but didn’t pay it any mind until she was suddenly lifted up onto someone’s shoulder.

“Cregan! Put me down!” She said as she tried to avoid hitting him with the handle of the brush for flailing. She found herself gripping his other shoulder with one hand as her torso was half leaned over his head to keep her balance. Once she was steady, she looked down at him like he was crazy.

“You looked like you needed some added height, Medic Short Shit,” he said with a chuckle, clearly unaffected by her weight.

“Don’t you have your own truck to wash?!” she said, trying to sound irate but didn’t quite succeed as a mix of panic and a touch of something else pitted in her belly. She sent a pleading look to the other guys but several of them held up their hands in surrender as they tried to keep from laughing at her predicament. She mouthed “traitor” to them as she kept a death grip on Cregan underneath her.

“It’s already done if you haven’t noticed. Now get to scrubbing, Luke needs to hose off the soap soon,” he said before readjusting his hold on her legs, securing her enough to make her loosen her hold on him. She grumbled as she carefully straitened up, beginning to clean the bug splatter off again as she slowly relaxed on his shoulder.

After she gotten off what she could, Cregan stepped back from the truck as Luke got to work. She passed off the brush to Darry before Stark slowly lowered her down. She breathed a sigh of relief as her feet finally touched the ground again and sagged back into Cregan as his arm came around her midsection to keep her steady.

“That wasn’t so bad now, was it?” He was grinning down at her, still find her reacting amusing.

“You know I don’t do roofs for a reason…,” she muttered. She wasn’t nearly as irritated as his hand on her hip distracted her but she wasn’t going to let him see that. Before he could say anything, Bolton took that opportunity to open his mouth.

“Hey lieutenant, you think you can stop flirting long enough to help get the bay swept out while it’s quiet?” At his words a collective groan came from everyone.

“Damnit Bolton! You know what that word does!” Locke said as he started to rush relaying hose.

“What? It’s not like it actu-,“ Bolton was cut off as the tones dropped for their station.

“Station 1, Station 1, need a squad to respond to 248 Arrow St for a male with chest pain. Time out 0823,” came across the station loudspeaker. Luke, Darry, and her already getting into the squad before the dispatcher finished.

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Aemond Targaryen

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Aemond Loves his pregnant wife! +NSFW

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Little red +NSFW

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[witchlingcirce]

While I don’t think it’s gonna be a full blown trailer- definitely think it’s going to be another teaser!! I’m hoping that it’s not just a mashup of the last teaser with maybe one or two new scenes.

Since it’s most likely a teaser we can’t really expect THAT much will be revealed (😭)

I would really love to see some of the new/newer dragons, like I would a little sneak peek at Moondancer, Sunfyre or the cannibal.

I feel like maybe we could see Rhaena & Jace this time around. Probably a little snippet of Rhaena at the vale and Jace at the north.

Im actually praying for some more snippets of the north, I absolutely love the north and the Starks and I think seeing Cregan would honestly give me life. I actually wonder if they gave Cregans actor a brown wig or if they just let him wear his blonde hair (Cregan is a secret targ theories?)

Either way I’m beyond excited!!! Definitely hoping for some new scenes. EEK. I really do hope it comes next week 😭😭

[manhandlememando]

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MDNI warning: this work does contain content not suitable for those under the age of 18. please refrain from reading if you are under the age of 18, you’ve been warned.

(series is still ongoing)

din djarin x f!reader

excerpt: "'Cyare… of course, all the time you need, anything you want,' he says and all he wants to do is hold her once again, becoming akin to the feeling of her skin to his. Din was always most at peace with her in his arms, finding solace in the dark of their sleeping courters the past couple of nights. The gravitas of her was forceful enough to disrupt the trajectory of a Mandalorian, and Din was starting to realize he didn’t want it any other way."

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jay halstead x f!reader, frank castle x f!reader

chicago pd x the punisher crossover

teaser: It wasn’t meant to devolve into what it had, Frank knew that and yet it was somehow all his fault. His heart snagging on the one thing he swore it wouldn’t. He should have left, he should have let her be happy with him, let the whole thing lie. But he couldn’t. Now he’s ducking his head, hiding his face below the rim of a baseball cap as he makes his way through the crowded lobby of the hotel. He glances up just once and as he does his heart seizes in his chest, his breath becoming shallow as he meets the eyes of the woman who threw a wrench in his whole life. However, he had consequently done the same to hers, now leading them to the one spot in Chicago they could agree upon; The Alcott

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i’ll beg whatever gods i need to. | cregan stark

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one-shot

cregan stark x f!wife!reader

excerpt: Whatever angelic being had blessed this world with his form, she begged of it to leave him with her. However broken or scarred, she didn’t care, she just needed him. With tears streaking her face she looked up to the heavens in anguish, begging anyone who could hear her to please, let him come back to me.

- or -

cregan gets mauled by a direwolf.

[asumofwords]

Little teaser for the Ghost!Aemond Possession request I’ll be posting soon 😈

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Growling, a tear fell down your cheek, your hands clenched into fists as you looked at him. He had no right to be in this room. He had no right to call you that name. To act as he did.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

Another smirk, and a step towards you, “Cregan is indisposed.”

Another tear fell down your cheek as you took a step backwards and away, watching as his eyes roamed down your body, “Cut it out, Creg. I’m serious.”

Brown hair cascaded over his shoulder as he tilted his head at you, clicking his tongue, “Oh, I'm deathly serious.” Came his purr-like response.

Your heart raced against your ribcage, blood rushing into your ears as you stared at him in shock and fear.

This-

It couldn’t-

It wasn’t-

“Aemond?”

[aemondloverr]

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙄𝙄𝙄 𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙧…? 🤔

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“Could you brush my hair...? Style it perhaps, the Northern way?”

You want to dress the traditional style of their people if you want them to have a reason to favor you.

Sara grins and nods quickly, already reaching for the brush on the nearby table.

"Of course, Princess. I'd be honored to style your hair. Just have a seat, and I'll have you looking Northern in no time!”

You take a seat on the chair in front of the vanity, and Sara moves behind you. She gently runs the brush through your hair, as she gathers sections, braiding and twisting it in a traditional Northern style.

Sara hums gently as she works, her fingers moving with practiced ease as she styles your hair. Every now and then, she glances up to study her work in the mirror, making sure the braids and knots are in their rightful places.

"You have very lovely hair, Princess. It's a pleasure to style it."

“Thank you it looks lovely Sara.”

She finishes the last braid and gives it a final twist, securing it in place with a small pin. She steps back, a satisfied smile on her face as she admires her work. She glances at your reflection in the mirror, her eyes sparkling with pride and satisfaction.

"There. All done, Princess. You look like a proper Northerner now!"

You stand from, pleased with the finished product, smiling ear to ear.

Sara takes a step back, her eyes sweeping over you from head to toe, taking in your now-styled hair and laced corset.

"Absolutely gorgeous," she murmurs, her tone filled with approval and appreciation.

She can't help but smile back at your radiant expression, feeling very satisfied with her contribution to your appearance. However, a knowing sparkle in her eye betrays the fact that she's just dying to ask...

"May I ask who it is you're getting all dolled up for, Princess?"

Of course she’s caught on.

“Dolled up? Why this is quite casual, is it not?” You get up, crossing the room to put on the pelts to large, given to you by Cregan the previous night.

Sara giggles and rolls her eyes, unable to hide her knowing smile. She follows you across the room as you move to don the pelts, her eyebrow raised in slight suspicion.

"Oh, of course. I can definitely see how getting your hair braided and fussing over a corset can be 'quite casual,' How silly of me Princess!”

“Oh quiet about him. I’d just like to be presentable, in case townspeople see me…”

It’s quite an obvious lie

Sara is clearly not convinced by your flimsy excuse, but decides to tease you a bit more anyway.

"And does this have anything to do with the fact that Cregan is waiting outside, looking oh so impatient to see you?"

Right on the money

“No…A Princess should look the part at all times, is all…”

"Of course, Princess...”

“Id planned this outfit before I came North. So yes it’s pure coincidence.”

No royal ever packs their own bags so clearly, another lie.

She looks you up and down one more time, taking in the complete picture of you in your Northern-style hair, corset, and pelts.

"Well, I'll admit, Princess, you look absolutely stunning. I don't think Cregan will be able to keep his eyes off you." She winks playfully, laughing at the heat creeping onto your cheeks.

“Sara Shh!! He’s right outside the door!!”

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A/N: last post before I disappear for a bit 😔 wanted to leave you guys with a teaser instead of just the 2nd chapter. I know it's not much but it's what I could do with the time I had!

And yes. The spice is coming. In 4 chapters or so. I promise. Patience.

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[entitled-fangirl]

This is gonna be JUICY

A teaser because you guys have been behaving so well

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"Lord Stark! An urgent letter has arrived from Winterfell!" A brother of the Wall yelled over the sound of the harsh wind that roared through the icy halls.

Cregan turned his entire body to him, a sudden pain in his stomach. What could be so urgent?

Cregan nearly rips the letter from the man's hand as he nears. The letter is stained with a dark red in places and he feels himself choke a little.

Lord Stark, Winterfell is under attack. By the time you read this, I will be long gone. I tried to protect the Lady as best as I could.  It was an honor to serve under House Stark and see you become a man. Please forgive me. Maester Tinedel

Cregan's hands shook violently as his eyes roamed over the paper another time. Then once more. His jaw set harshly as he looked up to the man that had brought such devastating news. "When did this arrive?" He growled lowly.

"Just this morning. Is it dated by any chance, my Lord?"

Cregan flipped the page and surely enough, the old maester had been wise enough to do so.

The air in his lungs escaped, creating a cloud in the cold air.

"Three weeks now."

The man stared in confusion at Cregan's sudden distress. "Is everything alright?"

Cregan crumpled the paper in his fist. "Ready my horse."

The brother of the Wall shook his head, "My lord, it is the bulk of winter. You can't possibly leave in such conditions. And you are not properly pack-"

"Ready. My. Horse. I leave within the hour."

The Warden of the North stormed away, a heaviness in his step from the sudden weight on his shoulders.

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[valleyof-goldenlilies]

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[grey-joys]

I don’t mean to be so grumpy about HOTD. I think it’s just that thing where you see so much of it, you start slowly resenting it. I’m already not a fan of House Targaryen, and now I’m just seeing it on my feed 24/7.

I think I’m slowly realizing that the Dance of Dragons really doesn’t pique my interest. I could tell you about ASOIAF decently well, but I’m slowly realizing I know next to nothing surrounding actual context within the Dance or the show. I know what happens, I know who lives and dies. But the in between? It’s fuzzy.

Someone had a take about Laenor, and I legitimately could not remember the context of the episode. I know I could have rewatched, but honestly? I’m not even sure I’ll watch the new season.

The actors are great and the costumes for S2 look promising, but beyond that, I don’t really care about what happens. As many people know, I’m a House Stark fan (as is most of the fandom). I was told about Cregan Stark, saw the little teaser in the trailer, and I felt nothing.

I think Targaryen on Targaryen crime is an interesting concept, but it isn’t even enough to bring me to sit down and rewatch. They destroy their own dragons - the source of their own power! I should care! I just don’t know why I feel so apathetic towards it.

I don’t plan to do anything drastic like take a blog hiatus. I just want to express these feelings here because, well, this is MY blog dedicated to AWOIAF.

So, maybe I won’t post or reblog anymore about HOTD. Well, aside from maybe drawing a little. I guess we will see if I change my mind.

[jacevelaryonswife]

I know Jace’s having fun with Cregan, but it was so rude of him not showing up in the teaser along with his mother, his 3rd daddy, his grandparents and betrothed.