had one of these growing up

I Have A Lot To Say About Prompto
  • He’s the opposite of Noctis in that he did awful in school, but he’s the smartest boy you will ever meet? He knows so much about so many things, but most people don’t realize just how smart he is because of his shitty grades and short attention span
  • His life is a scavenger hunt only instead of looking for things he’s never had, he’s always on the hunt for things he already owns. His phone was literally just in his hand, where the fuck is it
  • He forgets to eat, forgets to shower, forgets he’s a person
  • Can only watch things if they have subtitles, they keep him focused
  • A ball of love and executive dysfunction
  • Really, really, really hates winter. He doesn’t like to wear sleeves, they make him feel restrained. But multiple layers?? Multiple sleeves???? Nightmare. He wants to feel free
  • One or both of his adoptive parents was black, and growing up he had black aunts looking after him. I haven’t really decided his whole backstory yet but I love him and I love the idea of him being like some of the people I know irl
  • (Noctis is mixed, but his mom’s dead so he knows nothing about that part of who he is. Lucky him, Prompto loves to bring him home so his relatives can occasionally love up on him too)
  • Embraces awful fashion that he personally likes because he’s an artist and he can do what he wants
  • Loves Halloween the most

anonymous asked:

mortal or immortal malec?

Short answer: Immortal malec (and with Alec remaining a Shadowhunter)

Long answer: In the show, Magnus is very much in love with life. He has had suicidal thoughts before but that has passed. He enjoys living, being the High Warlock, taking care of his loved ones.

There is nothing that indicates that he’d want to grow old and eventually die. On the other hand, Magnus’ comment that he cannot see the future indicates that he is not willing to change anything regarding his immortality. He has embraced the fact that Alec will die one day and that he will continue on.

Alec is the one that worries about Magnus having to endure losing another loved one. To me, Alec would totally embrace immortality if that meant staying with Magnus. Shadowhunters love one person forever, right? I’m not particularly a fan of compulsory eternal love but I think it fits in this case.

That said, I don’t want Alec to become immortal by turning into a vampire, for example. Alec is the very first openly gay Shadowhunter and he is in a relationship with a Downworlder. The Clave would love to have an excuse to discredit Alec’s accomplishments as a Shadowhunter. If he becomes a Downworlder, he’d be giving the Clave just that. They could paint him as a “degenerated” and say that being involved with a Downworlder/being queer leads to a lesser life. It sucks, but Alec’s personal life is very much a political tool to be used for good or for bad in this society.

So yeah, immortal malec for me. Either that or Alec remains mortal and he eventually dies of old age or doing something very heroic and stupid. I’m not a fan of making Magnus mortal in the context of the show at all.

schoolbears  asked:

Look Atsushi I'm not saying what totty did was good but y'all are never going settle this if you don't ask him questions about this and you shouldn't be disgusted about his powers it's not his fault he has powers he's not evil yeah he did something bad but he cares about you at least hear him out first then you can decide

Atsushi: Now hold on for just a minute…when did I say that I didn’t like people with super powers?

Todomatsu: Back then, when we first met…you stood up for me even though the guy had powers, and I remember you saying that afterwards. 

Atsushi: Oh yeah! How could I forget? I’ll admit that I was young and believed anything my parents told me. Growing up and meeting several people with super powers, I realized that they’re just like us- actually, just like me, humans. Sure they have super powers but they just want to live peacefully with humans; I haven’t even met an evil one yet. Wow, I’m embarrassed that I actually used to think that way.

Todomatsu: …so, you’re okay with me having these powers? How about what I did to you?? You said that I was disgusting.

Atsushi: I called using your powers to make girls hate me so you can have them for yourself disgusting, but since what that anon said was a lie, I’m sorry for that. However, what you did kept me isolated from anyone that found me attractive, and that hurt a lot, I thought that something was wrong with me. I began to drink more and went to mixers less. I almost gave up trying to find someone that likes me but I was so glad to have someone like you, always cheering me up and being there for me. Now that I know that you were doing this because you are in love with me, I finally understand now. I’m fine with your powers, just promise me that you won’t use it on other people from now on.

Todomatsu: I promise… and I’m sorry for ruining your life.

Atsushi: And I forgive you, Todomatsu. I apologize for being so angry.

Todomatsu: *sigh of relief* Atsushi-kun…I’m so glad that you understand! I thought that this was gonna end badly.

Atsushi: It’s possible that it could’ve ended badly but it’s good that you told me the truth, otherwise I don’t know what I was going to do. It’s hard to make good choices when you’re upset like I was.

Todomatsu: I’m just glad that it’s over!


Director Sanvers
Rated T
Pt 11/?

Alex watches Maggie in the bathroom mirror as she tries to maneuver her tank top around her cast.

She watches the frustration grow until Maggie closes her eyes and ducks her head.

“Would you like some help?” Alex asks, still watching in the mirror.

Maggie looks up at her, meeting her eyes in the reflection.  She nods.

Alex puts down the plastic she had been preparing and turns.

Maggie doesn’t look at her as she helps her take off the tank top.  As soon as the bandage on her side is revealed, Maggie presses her opposite hand over it, ignoring the pain of jostling her broken arm.

Keep reading

Cedric Paquette - Crazy pregnant women

Originally posted by intermissionpenguins

Could you do a Cedric paquette imagine ?

You knew that carrying a baby inside you for nine months, was going to be hard. You knew that giving birth was going to be hard. You knew that carrying for a newborn life was going to be hard. You were prepared for all of this. The one thing you weren’t prepared for was all the advice everyone else felt the need to share.

You had just gotten home from your seventh month check up. Everything, was going well. The little bean was growing perfectly and you were healthy as you needed to be. You were happy, that was until you got home.

“Hey babe. How was everything?” Cedric asked still wet from his morning skate shower.

You laughed as wet droplets fell onto your face while he kissed you. He always smelled good after morning skate.

“Everything is good. Bean is healthy and so is momma.” You smiled as you pulled something from your bag. “And these are for daddy.” You smiled handing him the new set of sonogram photos.

“Awww look at you!” He cooed placing his hand on your belly.

“Are there any messages?” You asked your husband. Cedric normally listened to all the messages left on the home phone when he first got home.

Cedric gave you a weird look. The look that read, “yes, but I rather not tell you.” Since, you’re mom and aunt’s found out you were having a baby they have done nothing but leave you messages and letters about what to do and what not to do. Where to shop and where not to shop. What colors you should paint the baby’s room to what color not to paint the damn baby’s room!

“How many?” You sighed as you rolled your head against the couch.


“How many!”

“Okay, okay. Ten from your mom, two from your aunt Junie, and three from your aunt Penny.” He said looking at the small pieces of paper in his hand.

“15 messages! 15! I know this is our first kid but I think we know what to do and what not to do. Who, knew that you shouldn’t leave knifes on the floor. I thought they would be a perfect play thing for our newborn baby!” You ranted looking through the messages.

Cedric, began to massage your feet, knowing damn well that stopping you would be useless. The last time he tried, you ended up crying on the bathroom floor for two hours. So, he now just retreated to helping you relax while you ranted.
“I should call them back and tell them to flock off.” You said trying to reach the phone on the table, but you were to huge. “And on top of all this, I’m the size of a mammoth. I can’t even put my shoe on, or even see what shoe’s I put on.” You said as you began to cry. “And you’re going to leave my mammoth ass for someone who isn’t dumb enough to take care of a child.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. You need to relax.” Cedric said pulling you into his arms.

“I’m too fat to relax!” You cried harder.

“Honey, you are not fat, you are carrying our child, you are going to look different.” He said placing a kiss to your head. “Second, I am not going to leave your mammoth ass.” He joked earning a giggle from you. He placed another kiss to your head. “You are beautiful and you are going to be the best mom ever. I mean it. But I need you to stop worrying about what everyone else says and worry about this one.” He said placing his hand on your belly.

“You stressing out is not good.”

“I’m sorry for being a crazy pregnant women.” You laughed placing a kiss to Cedric’s arm.

“Hey, you’re suppose to be a crazy pregnant women.” He joked.

“I love you.”

“I love you too crazy.”




Requested by: @jaycc7983

(Y/n) knew what she was doing was bad, but could you really blame her.

While her family was accepting of mutants they didn’t know how to help her, while seeing body parts of their daughter around the house they knew that new parts would grow.

Like a snake her body would get rid of old skin around her body expect it would shed her would remove the body part and grow back a new one.

The group she hung out with weren’t mutants but had a few run-ins with them and knew about them.

Currently seated in a alley way with the rest of the gang as they smoked she held up her note pad.

“I’ll be back.” One of the gang members read, nodding their head. They didn’t bother to watch as she left from out of the alley way and made her way in the direction of the the park.

“Well that doesn’t lonely or anything.”

Turning around in shock (Y/n) came face to face with Deadpool, she knew who he was seeing as how he had a problem with the other gang members.

Tilting her head to the side she wondered why he was here with her, “Oh you must be so confused, right now. You see the Auothers gonna make you come with me because why the hell not have a teenager go with an older stranger mutant man right?”

Making a face in confusion (Y/n) pulled out her notepad, “What the hell are you talking about?”

“Well you see (Y/n), I’m guessing that’s your name seeing as how it’s in the story, anywaysssssss-” Deadpool clears his throat, “If you come with me, or for me if you know what i mean, I won’t kill you like i did those sorry fucks you hang out with, or and I’ll help you with those little powers of yours so you won’t end up with those xmen fuckers.”

“Will you really?” the notepad read.

Deadpool nooded his head and wrapped his arm around (Y/n) shoulder, “Will I really make you cum, sure but your a little young for that. But will I really help you, Sure I will us weirdos gotta stick together.”

anonymous asked:

I dunno if this has been asked before but I got to know, what got you into the fish keeping hobby and what made you keep doing it (I've never had any pets before so I'm curious) ?? I hope you have a nice day/night :)

Hi, there! <3

No pets? I hope you get to experience the joy for yourself one day! It’s hard for me to imagine my life without pets (I currently have two fish tanks and two cats).

Like most people, I’ve had some fish growing up, but never paid them any attention. I even had some fish in college and in my first apartment and still never clicked.

But, in 2011, with getting a red veiltail betta, something changed. In a heartbeat, I was hooked. Ever since then, it’s been all about learning as much as I can and providing the best care I can for the fish I have. I also go to aquarium clubs, shows, and am a part of various groups.

I think a lot of my drive originally came from guilt I’ve had about how I’ve neglected fish in the past. I never want to do that again for any animal in my care. So every day, I work hard to improve my animal care and help others start on a better path, too.


As she went on and on about the benefits of doing this, Roxane tuned her out. She was making a mountain out of a molehill. They were doing just fine. Tiffany was growing just fine. There simply was no need for her to disrupt their lives just to satisfy her curiosity.

“Crayn broken,” Tiffany announced, grabbing her attention. “I want another one!”

“There are all sorts of databases for those now,” Dana continued. “We can run her DNA through the National Sperm Donor registry and see if we get any hits from there. I’m not saying it is a guarantee, but we never know until we try.”

It sure sounded like she had already made up her mind on doing this, with or without her consent. If she truly believed something like this was going to fly, she had another thing coming.

“That won’t be necessary.”

Cederville Heights Chapter 1.17: Chance

anonymous asked:

187 with junkrat?? fem or gender neutral s/o??

187: “Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?” (x)

I literally find it so hard writing dialogue for Junkrat, I can’t write australian accents!

After a hard day’s work in Overwatch, all you wanted was a quiet evening. Training was the only activity that was on everyone’s schedule, thanks to Soldier: 76. No matter how hard anymore tried to get out of it, he kept everyone in his sights and made them train their hardest or until some almost passed out from exhaustion (and one of them happened to be you).

Sat on your bed you had built a little cocoon for yourself. You had wrapped yourself up with your duvet, a book in your hand as you relaxed in your little nest. As you continued to read the words on the pages, you felt yourself growing more tired. You could easily fall asleep right now, but suddenly your door slammed shut making you almost jump out of your skin.

“Jesus Jaime, can’t you close it more quietly.”

Looking over to the door, you saw your boyfriend the infamous Junkrat, waltz in and over to your bed. Like usual he had his sly smirk plastered on his face, and he jumped on your bed next to you.

“That’s like askin’ me to stop blowin’ up eveything!” He laughed.

You just rolled your eyes, and nestled back into your cocoon.

“What’s wrong Shiela? Ya seem a bit tense, need a little help relaxing?” Jaime wiggled his eyebrows.

“Jaime I’m too tired.” You simply told him.

But he just ignored you. He crawled over to you, pulling the duvet over himself too and nuzzling his head into your neck. Placing small kissing on your skin, he made you shiver under his touch and your cheeks burned red. You have always had a sensitive neck and it was something you didn’t tell Jaime, because you knew he would tease you just like he was doing know. 

You whimpered as he continued to kiss and lick at your neck, you could feel the heat build-up inside of you as it slowly started to excite you. Jaime noticed this when he glanced down at your thighs just as you squeezed them together. He took this opportunity to slip his hand between them, his fingers crawling into your shorts and feeling your slick folds, making you gasp out in shock.

“Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on ya love?” Jaime asked, quite smug.

The lust started to build up in his eyes as he continued to tease you, his finger slowly gliding up and down your folds lingering against your swollen clit that was begging to be touched.

“Please Jaime…stop teasing me.” You panted.

“Oh, I like to hear ya beg Shiela, keep that up and we’ll both get what we want tonight.”

anonymous asked:

I just realized that, despite Jason being back for so long, I don't think Bruce has had a chance to just hug his son & say how glad he is Jay's alive & how much he was missed & loved. So will Bruce ever get a chance to hug his long-lost kid in IWGA? I know he's tried twice to see Jay & it's blown up in his face both times, but maybe the 3rd time's the charm?

Thanks for your ask, Anon.

I am having a reaaaaaally hard time to answer this one without spoiling anything, so I am tucking the answer beneath a cut. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Here there be spoilers.

Keep reading

A Gintama chapter a day keeps the ending away...Lesson 322

A bonus! Two title pages! I loved both!


(Honestly I had more than 10 so I really had to force myself to stick to only that number. I LOVE the pool arc! Anytime so many beloved characters gather together, I LOVE)

These guys are such con artists. I love them.

Just cuz the two of them look so adorable. I especially love Kagura’s swimsuit and hair.

I thought Tsukuyo looked stunning; too bad Gintoki only admired her body. I know I’m alone on this, but still think any time she changes her hairstyle from her usual one, she looks absolutely 10X more amazing. 

The effects of growing up in Yoshiwara.

Zura’s so sexy, even with that horribly dated bathing suit. 

Gintoki and Hasegawa are such assholes sometimes; they totally deserved that. Lmao. 

A blushing Kyuu-chan is BEYOND adorable!

Poor Zura, though I kinda enjoyed seeing how much fun the four of them were having. Shinpachi especially.

That was just unsanitary…in both their cases.

Even back then I was happy when ShigeShige popped up. Man, I miss that guy.


Gintoki x Hasegawa: they’re like the bosom buddies of disaster. If I shipped them, I would be very happy with how they were totally two peas in a naughty pod in this arc.

Gintoki x Kyuubei: Technically Hasegawa made contact too, but because Gintoki totally copped a feel (even if it was an accident) I have to give this one to him. 

Kyuubei x Otae: Kyuu-chan totally took advantage of the situation. If it was anyone but her, I would say it was so wrong, but because it’s Kyuubei and I do have a soft spot for her, I say, you go girl.

Kondou x Otae: yes, he’s a stalker, but he stalks out of love?

Toujou x Kyuubei: see above.

Gintoki x Sacchan: see above above and replace “he” with “she”.

Zura x Elizabeth: I mean, they were like a couple…Zura hunted the food, Eli cooked it for them…like a normal old school married couple would do. 

Disclaimer: Gintama is not only about shipping. Gintama is hilarious, clever, exciting, poignant, heart-breaking, loving, brilliant, and just so freaking amazing.  It is only due to Sorachi-sama’s generosity that I can enjoy Gintama on yet another level, the shippy level, and I am forever grateful for that. GINTAMA IS LIFE AND LOVE.


Something to Believe In

Anastasia sat on the end of her bed, tracing the words that had appeared on her thigh just that day. Her mama had explained that this was part of growing up, that one day she would find her soulmate through it. Her cheeks flamed as she remembered the rest of “the talk” her mama gave her.

I can’t imagine doing …that with anyone!” she that squinting to read her soulmark with the pale moonlight.

Nothing to be afraid of anymore? I’m not scared of anything, much less a truck! And who calls people ‘comrade’ anyway? And tea? I don’t even like tea!” she thought, “And whoever they are, they talk way too much!”

With that, she drifted off into sleep.


Gleb stared at in dismay at the small “Thank you.” on his skin.

“How am I ever going to find her with this?” he said, burying his face in his hands.

Gleb had grown up seeing the bond between his parents. He had hoped his whole life to find something like that. A girl to talk with, to drink tea with. To build a family with.

“But now, I’m never going to find her! People say ‘thank you’ all the time, how will I ever know?” he asked himself.

“Gleb stop whining up there and go to sleep!” his father shouted.

“Yes Papa,” he answered, and tried in vain to fall asleep.


Anya weaved her way through the crowd, something she was adept at with her small frame. As such, she didn’t really need to pay attention and her mind, as it always did in quiet moments, to her soulmark.

Her soulmark had become a source of hope over the years. A sign that someone, someday, would want her. Her soulmark was a beacon of a better life, and she clung to it.

Crack! Anya fell to her knees, “ Where is Mama? Papa? No no nonononnonono-”

“It was a truck backfiring, comrade. That’s all it was,” said a man in uniform.

Anya stared petrified at her soulmate. She realized he had stopped talking and blurted out a quick thank you.

Gleb sighed. It seemed he had frightened this girl even more. “I promise you I’m nothing to be afraid of. I just do my job, and my job right now is to make sure you’re alright. Now how about that tea?”

“No, I’m not scared anymore, I just-” she looked away, flushing, “You’re my soulmate.”

A sudden wild hope overtook Gleb’s heart. There had been no place for love in the war, so he had put such thoughts behind him. Dared he to dream again?

“A-are you sure?” he spluttered out, recoiling when her face fell, “Not that I don’t want you. I just don’t know you yet! I’m just so excited to finally met you! Um, how about tea? So we can talk?” he said nervously.

Anya smiled, “That would be lovely.”

– submitted by our darling pure anon!

Since when have the rating system of games ever actually mattered? Honestly? I remember while growing up, myself and all of my friends routinely had M-Rated games purchased for us for the sole fact that most adults, even the informed ones, have no idea what that really means

I mean sure, there was always that one kid who wasn’t allowed to play T-rated games until they were exactly 13 years, to the day. But other that that would it really be a bad thing if Overwatch were M-rated? Would that really stop parents from buying it for their kids? Because it certainly hasn’t with Call of Duty and Battlefield  

Go with the flow

I had to watch you go

At a fragile age

Another page out of the wayward’s son story

A prideful father

That couldn’t be bothered

With anything

A mother full of love that could never show it

So she stowed it far away

Even though she had three little ones to look out for

It’s not that they never knew their mother’s love

It was the only thing they knew

But from their mother’s view

They wouldn’t grow up to be the best that they could be

Without their dad

So she let her kids believe that things weren’t that bad

When they were

There never was a cure for a father’s pride

The children could only watch

As the “love” between their parents dissolved and turned into a full scale war

Forced to choose sides

Everyone lost

No one made out okay

Now the kids suffer everyday

Forced to live in a situation they do not and could not ever control

Still paying for their parents’ decisions

The mission now is to get out

At any and all costs.

Is there/will there be a happy ending?

I don’t know..

anonymous asked:

13 w/ stozier!

13 — Which one can’t make up their mind when it comes to dinner?

Richie can’t, and it drives Stan crazy. Growing up, he was never given much of a choice in what to eat, anyways—it was always just whatever his parents had left behind in the fridge or the cupboards. Sometimes dinner was frozen peas and carrots, and sometimes dinner was a milk chocolate candy bar he’d gotten at the convenience store days earlier after having having plucked pennies and dimes off the sidewalk. He’s learned to be incredibly indecisive when it comes to food, and Stan can’t recall a single time Richie hasn’t responded with “I don’t care” when asked what he’s in the mood for.


Ven… He was here…

Do you remember that time Marco helped a princess reflect on the history of her people and land, and slowly realize that not all monsters are bad?

And now that princess wants to change her kingdom and (as we know from the synopses) give monsters equal rights?

And you remember that time Marco helped a princess come to terms with the fact that she’s going to have to be Queen one day?

And now that princess is determined to be the best princess she can be right now, doing things her own way, putting to good use the power she has?

And you remember that time said princess said that everyone needs their own “Marco”, someone who can help them unwind and, at the same time, focus on problems instead of running away from them?

Good. Marco, the safe kid who took years to decide to get his red belt, had the courage to move to another dimension and completely change his life, and now Star has a chance to be his “marco” and help him catch up, grow, and find his way in this scary new life. 
And then they can keep helping eachother, because if there’s one theme this show holds dear is the idea that you’re never done growing up.

To those who say Jonerys will never happen in the books, just a quick reminder Dany has been dreaming of him, even if she has not seen his face yet…

Lying abed in her narrow bunk, she found herself wondering how it would be to have a man squeezed in beside her in place of her handmaid, and the thought was more exciting than it should have been. Sometimes she would close her eyes and dream of him, but it was never Jorah Mormont she dreamed of; her lover was always younger and more comely, though his face remained a shifting shadow.

Daenerys, ACOK

He was who he was; Jon Snow, bastard and oathbreaker, motherless, friendless, and damned. For the rest of his life –however long that might be– he would be condemned to be an outsider, the silent man standing in the shadows who dares not speak his true name


The flames crackled softly, and in their crackling she heard the whispered name Jon Snow. His long face floated before her, limned in tongues of red and orange, appearing and disappearing again, a shadow half-seen behind a fluttering curtain.

Melisandre, ADWD

Jon’s face and presence is often referred to as being in the shadows, he’s always been the outsider, watching the Stark children play and even if he did play himself sometimes, he tried his best to avoid irritate Lady Stark, so he kept it to himself, as the bastard he was pained to be. 

Melisandre’s visions of him, from R’hllor himself is described as Jon’s shadow hidden…It’s not SO subtle how he’s always referred to be hidden there. 

A quick reminded that when he died, she listened to Ghost’s cries…from across THE NARROW SEA…

“Jon fell to his knees. He found the dagger’s hilt and wrenched it free. In the cold night air the wound was smoking. “Ghost,” he whispered. Pain washed over him. Stick them with the pointy end. When the third dagger took him between the shoulder blades, he gave a grunt and fell face-first into the snow. He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold … “


“Off in the distance, a wolf howledThe sound made her feel sad and lonely, but no less hungry. As the moon rose above the grasslands, Dany slipped at last into a restless sleep.“

Daenerys, ADWD

These chapters happen at the same time, how can Daenerys Targaryen, in Meeren, listen to Jon’s murder at the Wall, North of Westeros, if not for the bond they have…without ever meeting. Call it soulmates, fate, whatever you want. Martin does not use words he does not think necessary nor he adds information that the story does not need. If you ever read one his books, you’ll know he’s sharp and everything means something, even the puzzles and riddles thrown our way. Daenerys heard his soul, Ghost’s cries (perhaps his own, warg ones), and she felt sad over it, not even knowing why.

A reminder that when Dany was at the House of the Undying, she only saw important, relevant things. Not only to herself, but to the realm: the rape of Westeros, The Red Wedding, the madness of Aerys Targaryen demanding to burn Kings Landing, Rhaegar and Elia talking of Aegon and his promised song, the fake dragon (Faegon, am I right?), Hardhome, what her son’s future would have been like, White Walkers, Rhaegar’s murmuring a woman’s name right before he died (we all assume is Lyanna’s, I guess we’ll find out eventually), and there are others, but to me it means a lot that one of these visions is:

a blue flower growing from a chink in a wall of ice, filling the air with sweetness.

Daenerys, ACOK

Oh, she also sees the red door of the house she loved and she remembers growing up, and she believed it was in Braavos. She only had important sights for the realm and herself, yet she sees a blue flower growing at the wall (if you don’t think this means Jon Snow growing at the Wall, we can’t be friends and you can’t even read this, bye! JK haha…but come on, Lyanna is said to have loved winter roses, which are blue…the same ones that composed the crown Rhaegar Targaryen crowned her with, as The Queen of Love and Beauty at the Tourney of Harrenhal. Jon lives, works, serves at the Wall, it doesn’t get any more obvious than this, y’all…only if Martin wrote she saw a ‘hot northmen with gorgeous hair at Castle Black, really…”). 

(whoever did this second gif, thank you so very much, this is beautiful <3)

So not only does this shows how important Jon is to the realm (remember how her visions are all important, not only to her but also to Westeros? *inserts my theory of them both being AA* But he’s also important to her, the flower is not just THERE, it also fills the air with sweetness, it pleases her. Do I need to say more? 

This one is very meaningful if not very telling, to me. They both feel alone, like something is missing. One can even say “they feel alone cause they are alone”, but they were not. It almost feels like there is someone out there, a better match. 

Beneath her coverlets she tossed and turned, dreaming that Hizdahr was kissing her … but his lips were blue and bruised, and when he thrust himself inside her, his manhood was cold as ice. She sat up with her hair disheveled and the bedclothes atangle. Her captain slept beside her, yet she was alone.

Daenerys, ADWD

Jon wondered where Ghost was now. Had he gone to Castle Black, or was he was running with some wolfpack in the woods? He had no sense of the direwolf, not even in his dreams. It made him feel as if part of himself had been cut off. Even with Ygritte sleeping beside him, he felt alone.


their story is a never ending parallel.

Not to disrespect Ygritte, cause I think she was necessary to Jon’s growth. She was a great character and I do believe Jon loved her, at some point. But just like Daenerys, this love was not a choice, it was almost like a survival choice, they made the best out of a bad situation. 

He had to be with Ygritte, or Mance would have killed him, he would not believe Jon had really deserted the Night’s Watch. Ygritte wasn’t Jon’s act of rebellion, like I once read at a meta, no, she was, at first, his sacrifice/way to fill his mission. But somewhere along the way, he fell in love with her, she was strong, funny, and she awoke the sexuality in him. Again, he had to be with her, to prove himself, but it also wasn’t like he didn’t like it. 

Daenerys loved Khal Drogo? Yeah, but it was as forced as was Jon and Ygritte. One can say it was even worse for she did not go willing, she was pushed into it, sold like a slave, to get her brother an army (we do have to thank karma cause his army never came, boo-ya, sucker!). She was given to a stranger, a savage (comparing to her culture; it’s funny even to see the parallel here, both had to be with people that are considered savages, wildlings where they come from) in return of an army, and she made the best of her situation, she learnt his language, his manners, bore his child (even if the baby never came to live), she fell in love with him cause for the first time in a very long time (or forever?), she was treated with care and love (the way Drogo knew how to love) by the man in her life. 

A sweet reminder of how Daenerys thinks of her family and how she would have married Rhaegar’s son, had he lived. Rhaegar’s son, who’s Jon’s daddy again? 

Plus, we’ve seen on the show that Jon was named Aegon Targaryen too, we do not know if he will have the same name on the books but I honestly do not think they would change something so important. 

So, just another beautiful “easter egg” to ya:

Five Aegons had ruled the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros. 

There would have been a sixth, but the Usurper’s dogs had murdered her brother’s son when he was still a babe at the breast. If he had lived, I might have married him. “

Daenerys, ADWD

Who says you still won’t, sweetie? Hold on, Melisandre will bring him back or he was warging Ghost, let’s just wait a bit longer, okay? 

Their journey is a never ending parallel, and their path is clearly to each other.

I don’t think the history is called ‘A Song of Ice and Fire’ without a cause, Jon may be blood of the dragon, but he’s also a Stark, and Daenerys is a Targaryen through and through…

*the lord of light aka george r.r. martin speaks through melisandre*

I’m back to reading the books and even if I’m still at AGOT, I just felt like making this, had a really bad day and making this made it a little better. 

What are your thoughts? <3