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EWAN MITCHELL behind the scenes of It’s Amazing to be Young. Credit: emwajones on IG

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Fontaines DC - It's Amazing To Be Young (2025)

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Fontaines DC - It's Amazing To Be Young (2025)

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EWAN MITCHELL in It’s Amazing to be Young by Fontaines DC

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EWAN MITCHELL in It’s Amazing to be Young by Fontaines DC

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EWAN MITCHELL in ‘It’s Amazing to be Young’ by Fontaines DC

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EWAN MITCHELL as MARTIN in It's amazing to be young by FONTAINES DC

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EWAN MITCHELL in It's amazing to be young by FONTAINES DC

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EWAN MITCHELL as MARTIN in It's amazing to be young by FONTAINES DC

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*sees a mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶 *sees a different mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶 *sees yet another mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶

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i was an angel, but they made me leave ethel cain punish x aemond targaryen edit

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EWAN MITCHELL - a sneak peek at his cameo in the upcoming Fontaines DC music video for ‘It’s Amazing to Be Young’. Premieres at 10am BST tomorrow (21.02) - watch here

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EWAN MITCHELL as BILLY TAYLOR The Halcyon (2017) — requested by anon!

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Inka the way I was so stressed throughout, if I had a Fitbit jesus Christ my heart rate would be 📈

I was always waiting for the final blow to be honest so when it turned out how it did I was like

This story has been an emotional rollercoaster debut goddammit if I don't love my angst. I love the ebbs and flows of this fic it was just chefs kiss and honestly I could read it over and over and you know what? I think I will 😈 I loved the depth you gave to Lady Lannister's character, and how her old version felt sooooo different to how she is now, but not at the same time. Having that balance is really difficult I think! But it works so well here and that's just a testament to how this made me feel 🥹

I'm doing a little standing ovation for you cos this was 🤌🤌🤌🤌 perfect baby!

Colour My Mind, Bring Me Back

The end is here! Read chapter 15 here ✨

A/N: Long time no see! A bit of a personal note under the cut:

Sorry for not being on here since last year. It's mostly due to the fact that my interest in HOTD has dwindled significantly, and I no longer feel that excited about fanfic... I want to keep writing, but my self-doubt as a writer wins over my motivation recently. If you enjoyed this fic, I'd love to hear your thoughts. I need the reassurance 🥲

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WIP (not) Wednesday

Thank you for the tag @targaryenrealnessdarling <3

This little snippet is from my upcoming fic Yours and Mine:

“Think the dogs have probably been at ‘em,” a gruff voice came from somewhere above her. She lifted her gaze, meeting a piercing pair of blue eyes that stared down at her. As she looked over the sharp lines of his face, she recognised him as the man that had spat in response to her father offering the sandwiches. He wasn’t carrying an axe this time. He loomed tall over her, shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbow, revealing the tattoos that littered his forearms, his hands tucked into his pockets. She quickly looked away, busying herself with righting the wicker hampers. “I’m sorry,” she said hurriedly, her heart pounding hard against her ribs, “it was my dad’s idea.” He hummed in acknowledgement, and for a moment she thought he would leave her to it, until he spoke again. “Your dad’s idea for you to sit on your arse in the mud too, or you want a hand up?” Her head snapped back up to meet his icy stare once more, her jaw agape in shock at how he had spoken to her. When her eyes met his again, he had a hand extended out towards her. She hesitated a moment, then reached up. His hand dwarfed hers as he grasped it; his calloused palm was rough, yet warm against her own as he tugged her easily to her feet. She found she only reached his chest as she stood once more, and she hastily stepped back, tugging her hand free of his, to put some space between them.

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WIP (not) Wednesday

Thanks for the tag, sorry this is delayed @the-dendrophile-bookdragon ♥️ thought I'd wait til I had something!

Here's something from a Duet of Fire and Fate part 5!

Otto studied him for a long moment, gaze sharp, calculated. “It doesn’t matter, Aemond. You performed beautifully. Everyone saw that.”

Aemond let out a humourless laugh, shaking his head. “Did they? Because all I saw was a dying old man.”

Otto frowned. “It’s the sickness. You know that.”

Aemond scoffed, the muscles in his jaw flexing. “The sickness didn’t make him ignore me for the past twenty years.”

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