vangelismorgan
Vangelis Morgan
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31 || Fanficker || Bisexual || She/Her || Mexican || GoT/HOTD || Baratheon Stan || No friendly R+L || AO3
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vangelismorgan · 8 months ago
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EL CONTENIDO QUE MEREZCO, TE AMO DIBUJANTE PRECIOSO, OJALÁ PODER COMISIONARTE...
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morshea doodles because of that one message in my inbox haunting me
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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Sigo bien pinches atorada con Rhaegar en el norte... PORQUE NO ME DEJAS AVANZAR MALDITO RHAEGAR!!!
Y aquí escribiendo todo menos la trama del Norte...
Mientras tanto Maekar en Essos.
«Detrás de él dejó la ciudad de los hechiceros vuelta cenizas. Maekar avanzó frente a sus hordas y la compañía dorada mientras reflexionaba sobre las visiones que tuvo en la casa de los imperecederos, el asqueroso sabor del Shade of evening todavía le revolvía las tripas.
Sus visiones, todas ellas, lo advertían de una amenaza que llegaría desde todas direcciones, una estrella apagándose, leones carroñando y los dragones cayendo en una danza de fuego y sangre, caos y guerra, entonces solo él, el príncipe prometido, podría evitar la catástrofe. Aunque primero tendría que luchar.
No obstante de todas sus visiones, aquella que más lo perturbó, fue la mujer vestida en oro y obsidiana, y Maekar sintió que sin conocerla la amaba, o más bien la deseaba.»
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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#big bad witcher ready to risk it all for love
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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Ladies of House Targaryen:
Gael
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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the outsider and the protector.
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vangelismorgan · 1 year ago
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Once you create a character and put it out there in the public mind, it warps and twists with every baseless rumor. And before you know it, all people see are phantoms. In my case, it works out just fine. I’m plenty used to working under aliases.
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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Josh Sawyer confirmed to be a MRA. Milf rights activist
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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Now, I’m not a fella to pass a quick judgement, but I’ve been around long enough to know you don’t hire a saint to catch a sinner. RED DEAD REDEMPTION II ► Good, Honest, Snake Oil
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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Oh boy... I want this CGI man so bad :(
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Arthur doodle bc AWOOOOO  anyway who woke him up from his nap >:( (a possum bit him)
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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aaaand i'm playing this master piece... Again :)
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outlaws for life
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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I don't need to be okay, I need revenge... MY BARATHEON GIRLS YOU R.R MARTIN FKNG MORON :(
Slight spoilers for The Targaryen Doe but I'm looking at who was involved in the Dance of the Dragons to see who will fight on which side and why and trying to be logical about it.
Came across Thaddeus Rowan who at the age of 56 married 14 year old Floris Baratheon. She died two years later in childbirth during her SECOND pregnancy.
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vangelismorgan · 2 years ago
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A Song of Fate [Sneak peak ch5]
It was then that Saber realized what was happening. A war, the dance of the dragons at its height, and this time it was not the mythical creatures of fire and blood that disputed the supremacy of the factions, it was they, the Servants, bound to their Master by command spells, the gods could not be more cruel.
Winterfell was his home, its warm gray walls, its wild forests, its characteristic smell of pine and smoke. But those fantasies were only true when he was alive, when he was a nameless bastard, Lord Commander of the Wall, the white wolf, Jon Snow. Now he was nothing more than a weapon in the hands of an overconfident young man, whose stigma, ironically, was the same one that Saber wore as armor: a bastard.
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