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[luzeni]

[arseniccorpse]

the companions after durge kills alfira:

[b0vine-bby]

him.

[writingjourney]

Dear diary,

today I spent all of my waking hours simping for the old man again. It was nice. Sadly, he did not show up to give me kisses. Will try again tomorrow. The yearning never stops. 😔✊🏼

xoxo

[riggedtrap]

lock me in gideon meat packing plant for a few hours and someone is coming out pregnant

[gurogutted]

life is so hard being a saw fan who is under the age of twenty. i have no one here to play with. do any of you want to play catch. or hopscotch. anyone.

[xanfeursel]

ive always been curious about the general consensus on this... i just want to know which bg3 class people think have the best looking default fit. reblog for bigger sample size etc etc

[aerltarg]

thinking again about my sad boys, aegon and rhaegar, the dragonbane and the last dragon, being depressed since childhood, finding solace in their happy ladies, daenaera and lyanna. but while aegon's older siblings died, rhaegar lost his younger ones. but hey, at least aegon got to be close to his dear younger bro viserys! meanwhile, rhaegar just couldn't have a chance to build any proper relationship with his younger bro viserys, with everything between them. also to think that daeron the young dragon was aegon and daenaera's son and jon, rhaegar and lyanna's son, admired him and considered him one of his heroes... oh bless them, i love them so much

[...] As she stood before the king that Maiden’s Day, clad in pale white silk, Myrish lace, and pearls, her long hair shining in the torchlight and her cheeks flush with excitement, Daenaera was but six years old, yet so beautiful she took the breath away. The blood of Old Valyria was strong in her, as is oft seen in the sons and daughters of the seahorse; her hair was silver laced with gold, her eyes as blue as a summer sea, her skin as smooth and pale as winter snow. “She sparkled,” Mushroom says, “and when she smiled, the singers in the galley rejoiced, for they knew that here at last was a maid worthy of a song.” Daenaera’s smile transformed her face, men agreed; it was sweet and bold and mischievious, all at once. Those who saw it could not fail to think, “Here is a bright, sweet, happy little girl, the perfect antidote to the young king’s gloom.” (Fire & Blood)

When Aegon III returned her smile and said, “Thank you for coming, my lady, you look very pretty,” even Lord Unwin Peake surely must have known that the game was lost. (Fire & Blood)

[...] Hope and good feeling reigned over the Red Keep as the new year dawned. Though younger than her predecessor, Queen Daenaera was a happier child, and her sunny nature did much to lighten the king’s gloom…for a while, at the least. Aegon III was seen about the court more often than had been his wont, and even left the castle on three occasions to show his bride such sights as the city offered (though he refused to take her to the Dragonpit, where Lady Rhaena’s young dragon, Morning, made her lair). His Grace seemed to take a new interest in his studies, and Mushroom was oft summoned to entertain the king and queen at supper (“The sound of the queen’s laughter was like music to this fool, so sweet that even the king was known to smile”). (Fire & Blood)

[...] “But I am not certain it was in Rhaegar to be happy.” “You make him sound so sour,” Dany protested. “Not sour, no, but… there was a melancholy to Prince Rhaegar, a sense…” The old man hesitated again. “Say it,” she urged. “A sense…?” “…of doom. He was born in grief, my queen, and that shadow hung over him all his days.” Viserys had spoken of Rhaegar's birth only once. Perhaps the tale saddened him too much. “It was the shadow of Summerhall that haunted him, was it not?” “Yes. And yet Summerhall was the place the prince loved best. He would go there from time to time, with only his harp for company. Even the knights of the Kingsguard did not attend him there. He liked to sleep in the ruined hall, beneath the moon and stars, and whenever he came back he would bring a song. When you heard him play his high harp with the silver strings and sing of twilights and tears and the death of kings, you could not but feel that he was singing of himself and those he loved.” (ASOS, Daenerys IV)

“At the welcoming feast, the prince had taken up his silver-stringed harp and played for them. A song of love and doom, Jon Connington recalled, and every woman in the hall was weeping when he put down the harp.” (ADWD, The Griffin Reborn)

“The dragon prince sang a song so sad it made the wolf maid sniffle.” (ASOS, Bran II)

“By night the prince played his silver harp and made her weep. When she had been presented to him, Cersei had almost drowned in the depths of his sad purple eyes.” (AFFC, Cersei V)

“No one knew,” said Meera, “but the mystery knight was short of stature, and clad in ill-fitting armor made up of bits and pieces. The device upon his shield was a heart tree of the old gods, a white weirwood with a laughing red face.” (ASOS, Bran II)

“Whoever he was, the old gods gave strength to his arm. [...] the common folk cheered lustily for the Knight of the Laughing Tree, as the new champion soon was called. When his fallen foes sought to ransom horse and armor, the Knight of the Laughing Tree spoke in a booming voice through his helm, saying, 'Teach your squires honor, that shall be ransom enough.'” (ASOS, Bran II)

“He could hear her still at times. Promise me, she had cried, in a room that smelled of blood and roses. Promise me, Ned. The fever had taken her strength and her voice had been faint as a whisper, but when he gave her his word, the fear had gone out of his sister’s eyes. Ned remembered the way she had smiled then, how tightly her fingers had clutched his as she gave up her hold on life, the rose petals spilling from her palm, dead and black.” (AGOT, Eddard I)

“Robert will never keep to one bed,” Lyanna had told him at Winterfell, on the night long ago when their father had promised her hand to the young Lord of Storm’s End. “I hear he has gotten a child on some girl in the Vale.” Ned had held the babe in his arms; he could scarcely deny her, nor would he lie to his sister, but he had assured her that what Robert did before their betrothal was of no matter, that he was a good man and true who would love her with all his heart. Lyanna had only smiled. “Love is sweet, dearest Ned, but it cannot change a man’s nature. (AGOT, Eddard IX)

“It was said that Rhaegar had named that place the tower of joy.” (AGOT, Eddard X)

[mountainfucker69]

i could only think of them when i saw these tweets

[dayurno]

has anyone made the kevriko meant to be yours amv yet

[krookodyke]

saw enthusiasts worldwide i am asking you politely to PLEASE reference skintones for the characters of color when making art for them because the amount of times i’ve seen lynn specifically be whitewashed and drawn as Vaguely Tan is batshit. i’ve seen people draw costas’ greek ass darker than her like please be serious. i just color picked from this img of bahar because she doesn’t have light directly on her face or at least it isn’t as intense in some pictures.

she is literally persian. her skin isn’t extremely dark but she’s still very much BROWN which is more than evident through color picking. i get that saw iii isn’t necessarily a well-lit movie on purpose and obviously has that green tint, but then just look up pictures of bahar period and color pick from them. it’s not rocket science. i don’t mean this to be mean or etc just like Please be conscious that like. bahar is Brown and her family is iranian-jewish, lynn denlon is brown, please get her skintone right. Thank you.

[helaenasaegon]

Viserys 3 deserved to be a full character. He deserved his own chapter. He deserved to have his blatant pain and trauma explored from his own POV.

[klaxonsynth]

the biggest thing i miss about part 1 of lupin is the soundtrack where every single song has lyrics that go lupin lupin lupin lupin lupin lupin lupin lupin

[seventyone-71]

(act 3 spoilers?) ily bg3 fandom but WHY have i not seen a SINGLE POST of The Emperor x Ansur??? Ansur SAYS TO OUR FACE "[We were] Friends... and more..." COME ON GUYS

I know you bitches would eat up mindflayer x dragon smut so whats the hold up?? 🤨

[take-me-back-to-eden]

"The truth is I am due a harsh lesson, in truth itself and how bitter it can be.

Will you teach me?

The truth is, I am ugly, I am inadequate, I am lost.

I am no God.

The truth is, I want, to want, to live.

And so do you.

I just can't do this any longer.

I am afraid. Are you afraid?

I want to understand what it is to let go.

So for now let me serve as a living drama of your pain.

If we are to be submerged, then let us be submerged. Together."

[w1ckedgal]

Why did I found this on a youtube meme page.😭😭 I genuinely want to know who in the trc fandom made this ☠️☠️ look at where your creation is.