#hand of the king
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saltyfinalboss · 7 months ago
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i love drawing venn diagrams between my blorbos and making connections and patterns and etc (more doodles here)
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l0verseyes · 1 year ago
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i love this dude! *chucks him into the wall*
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asoiafartandstuff · 9 months ago
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Art of Brynden Rivers also known as bloodraven & Sheira Seastar dancing by the amazing artist @tosquinha
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licoricesus · 1 month ago
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multi fandom post go!!
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silverflameataraxia · 8 months ago
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I love this reunion so much because, for once, Arya doesn't have to be tough. She can just be the little ten-year-old girl that she is, someone who's missing home and missing her family.
"Harwin?" Arya whispered. It was! Under the beard and the tangled hair was the face of Hullen's son, who used to lead her pony around the yard, ride at quintain with Jon and Robb, and drink too much on feast days. He was thinner, harder somehow,  and at Winterfell he had never worn a beard, but it was him-her father's man. "Harwin!" Squirming, she threw herself forward, trying to wrench free of Lem's iron grip. "It's me," she shouted, "Harwin, it's me, don't you know me, don't you?" The tears came, and she found herself weeping like a baby, just like some stupid little girl. "Harwin, it's me!" Harwin's eyes went from her face to the flayed man on her doublet. "How do you know me?" he said, frowning suspiciously. "The flayed man...who are you, some serving boy to Lord Leech?" For a moment she did not know how to answer. She'd had so many names. Had she only dreamed Arya Stark? "I'm a girl," she sniffed. "I was Lord Bolton's cupbearer but he was going to leave me for the goat, so I ran off with Gendry and Hot Pie. You have to know me! You used to lead my pony, when I was little." His eyes went wide, "Gods be good," he said in a choked voice.  "Arya Underfoot? Lem, let go of her." "She broke my nose." Lem dumped her unceremoniously to the floor. "Who in seven hells is she supposed to be?" "The Hand's daughter." Harwin went to one knee before her. "Arya Stark, of Winterfell."
- Arya II, ASoS
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doodlingbot · 4 months ago
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They're nothing alike.
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yore-donatsu · 7 months ago
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" I bet I could lift you effortlessly" " Tss ! Try me" "Ok !"
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A typical day at the monastery
Rama can weigh between 130 and 150kg (287 and 330lbs) in his omnic form (we could add a hundred kg/200lbs for his nemessis form)
Handy is tall: 2m48/8'1,6” His weighs between 160 and 180kg (353 and 397lbs)
It's a lot I know but
The taller a human is, the more important his weight will be
The case of Robert Wadlow, the world's tallest human, weighed 200 kg for 2,72 m/8′ 11″
There are scientific explanations of why our weight increases greatly when we exceed 2m. But we're on tumblr, I'm too lazy to explain more ^^"
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slightly-gay-pogohammer · 6 months ago
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reaching the hand of the king with 17 as my highest stat with no boss cells
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blessedbyminos · 1 year ago
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Dead Cells x Ultrakill crossover leaked
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33_Juego de tronos_Eddard VIII
 —No tomaré parte en un asesinato, Robert. Haz lo que quieras, pero no me pidas que le ponga mi sello.
Por un momento Robert no pareció comprender lo que Ned decía. El desafío no era un plato al que estuviera acostumbrado. Poco a poco, a medida que se daba cuenta, se le demudó el rostro. Entrecerró los ojos, y el rubor le subió por el cuello, por encima del terciopelo de los ropajes. Señaló a Ned con un dedo.
  —Eres la Mano del Rey, Lord Stark. Harás lo que te ordene, o buscaré otra Mano que cumpla mis órdenes.
  —Y yo le desearé la mejor de las suertes. —Ned se quitó el pesado broche con que se cerraba la capa: era una ornamentada mano de plata, símbolo de su cargo. La dejó en la mesa, ante el rey, sin poder evitar la tristeza por el recuerdo del hombre que se la había puesto, del amigo al que había querido—. Te creía mejor hombre, Robert. Pensé que habíamos puesto en el trono a un hombre más noble.
  —Fuera  graznó Robert, atragantándose de ira; tenía el rostro de color púrpura—. Fuera, maldito seas, no quiero saber nada más de ti. ¿A qué esperas? ¡Lárgate, vuelve a Invernalia! Y pase lo que pase, que no vuelva a verte, ¡o haré que claven tu cabeza en la punta de una estaca!
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saltyfinalboss · 8 months ago
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bro !
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l0verseyes · 1 year ago
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i like hand of the king :)
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mejcinta · 1 year ago
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Ser Criston Cole's Hand of the King chain of office with the interlocking hands.
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"My new Hand is a steel fist," King Aegon boasted. "We are done with writing letters."
-Fire & Blood
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licoricesus · 15 days ago
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took an embarrassingly long time gelp
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bird-in-a-fish-cage · 11 months ago
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i'm being paid to draw this
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doodlingbot · 4 months ago
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Moments before disaster.
For who? Yes <3
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