#the storm queen

[copperarsenite]

antony and cleopatra by william shakespeare / boadicea haranguing the britons by john opie / godspeak: kingdom come by lucille clifton / grief lessons: four plays by euripedes by anne carson / saint barbara, netherlandish / anne sexton: a self-portrait in letters by anne sexton / yellowjackets: doomcoming / medusa head, basilica cistern / a ship against the mewstone, at the entrance to plymouth sound by william turner / st. augustine by philippe de champaigne / (i agree) by emily berry / the gods show up by michael kinnucan / unmarried brides by cesare vecellio / that grace that comes by violence by anne carson

argella durrandon of storm’s end

[katrantsasoiaf]

i am planning on revamping an old story of mine from my wattpad days about if robert and cersei had a trueborn daughter, and i paired her with robb stark (because i was and am obsessed with him).

the idea of stannis and renly having to work together to place their strong-willed niece on the throne has so much potential.

but first, i need help with a name.

i have considered cassana/cassandra, elenei/eleyna, and lynora. but if you have any alternative ideas, i would love to hear them.

[counterspelling]

Endless Bells Hells

[megzilla87]

Had some fun suggestions over on twitter to pick characters and enjoyed this little exercise!

[alienlowlife]

brainrot infection au

[rainingriversofyou]

Dorian, Manon & Abraxos - TOG 🩶 Artist: andieburky

[i-only-see-daylight]

Aelin: If I died-

Rowan, sharpening his knives: Death will not get you out of this relationship.

[bittersweettragic]

How it feels being in the life is strange fandom rn

[acourtofquestions]

“If you were to ask me what Throne of Glass is about…

I’d say it’s about the epic journey of a teenage assassin in a corrupt kingdom.

But if you were to ask me on a deeper level, I’d say…

It’s about how small acts of kindness can change the outcome of the world.

Money to a barmaid, waiting an extra minute to shoot, a warning in a competition, a cloak in a cold dungeon, a message on a wall, sharing your lavender soap.”

[atomic-chronoscaph]

Tempest Storm - Teaserama (1955)

[the-matron-of-ravens]

I gotta speak my truth. Dorian having bad interactions (yes, horrifically bad) with one, known bitch of a goddess ( a Betrayer at that) and using that as the basis for his hatred against all of them is SUCH low Wisdom behavior

[tothestarsinvelaris]

Dorian "I'll bleed whatever color you tell me to" Havilliard

Dorian "he'd make her beg for the first time in her long life" Havilliard

Dorian "willing to let a little cruelty into the bedroom" Havilliard

Dorian "invisible fingers down her neck" Havilliard

Dorian "as tempting as seeing you naked and chained might be" Havilliard

Dorian "I don't think you can handle the sort of things I need, witchling" Havilliard

Dorian "I am never begging for anything again in my life" Havilliard

Dorian "I want to taste every inch of you." Havilliard

Dorian "magic gently pinning her wrists to the mattress" Havilliard

Dorian "I need to hear you say yes" Havilliard

Dorian "I suggest you listen" Havilliard

[throughstarlitfields]

𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘮…

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐠𝐨𝐰𝐧.

🎨: @spearthymint

Commissioned by me

𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑻. 𝑶𝑵𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑻 𝑮𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑵.

[mr-foods]

peter and friends

[alienlowlife]

Unitober 2024 Day 17 "Magic"

[wodania]

“our towers, they rose up and set with the sun / our sermons, they burnt us with fiery tongues / we wrought our wings of metal, surprised when we fell,” eastward of eden by amelia day

“The Valyrians learned one deplorable thing from the Ghiscari: slavery. The Ghiscari whom they conquered were the first to be thus enslaved, but not the last. The burning mountains of the Fourteen Flames were rich with ore, and the Valyrians hungered for it: copper and tin for the bronze of their weapons and monuments; later iron for the steel of their legendary blades; and always gold and silver to pay for it all.” a world of ice and fire, ancient history: valyria’s children

“The freed slaves parted before her. “Mother,” they called from a hundred throats, a thousand, ten thousand. “Mother,” they sang, their fingers brushing her legs as she flew by. “Mother, mother, mother!”” a storm of swords, daenerys iv