my sister will see this

Jon Arryn at least shows them the courtesy of looking shamed. Doran studies him for a moment, but only a moment because Oberyn is moving beside him and Doran cannot help but worry about Oberyn. Doran is angry, and grieving, but Oberyn’s grief has become something else.

He would have another war, a war we cannot win.

He sees that Oberyn’s gaze is fixed on the largest of the chests that Jon Arryn has brought. It pains Doran to think of the contents.

“Show me my sister,” Oberyn demands.

The silent sisters move swiftly. Elia is covered with a banner, the banner of House Martell.

“No,” Oberyn says angrily. “You cannot cover what was done to her. We know.”

Jon Arryn remains composed but Doran can see the strain in his face.

“My sister’s return is a beginning,” Doran starts to say before Oberyn cuts him off.

“A beginning?” Oberyn’s voice rings out loudly. “ She hurt no one, and they butchered her. We’ll never hear her laugh again, or see her smile. She was kind, and witty, and she deserved more than this.”

Oberyn is spitting, and Doran wants to tell him he feels the same, that seeing Elia’s remains has stirred his anger too but he is the prince of Dorne. He must think carefully, think of his people, of his children.

The children.

There are other chests, and they are so small, and Doran knows what it means. It is meant as an offering of peace, but when the chests are opened Doran has to send Oberyn from the room, for his brother is beyond hearing reason when he sees the tiny forms buried beneath more cloth in their house colours.

House Martell, not Lannister. They no longer need to hide the blood.

Doran does not speak, but he looks. Jon Arryn has averted his eyes, but Doran wants to remember, so he examines every detail, even though his heart is breaking with the effort.

“I have done as you asked, Prince Doran,” Lord Arryn says quietly. “It is our hope that you might convince your brother to make a peace. Peace will serve all of our interests. There has been too much loss already.”

Doran nods, slowly, allowing the older man to think that he is in agreement. He makes certain that he says what he must say, but he cannot forget Elia, and he cannot forget her children. The return of their bones is poor amends. It is no fit response to murder.

Doran will never forget.

Doran will never forgive it.

He will bide his time, because Elia was his sister, a princess of Dorne, and she deserves justice. No matter how long it will take Doran will make certain she gets it.

Me and mom.

So I’ve been fucking my mother on and off for a few years and the last time we were going at it I was taking her doggy style and out of the corner of my eye o could see my sister peaking through the door. I’ve never done anything with her just my mother but god I’ve wanted to. She’s finally 18 but I have no idea how to approach her about it. If any of you sisters out there got any advise I’d gladly take it! Just pm me!


Book Fair

I was so thankful when my boss asked me to have an art demo inside the area of National Bookstore at Manila International Bookfair. It means I can roam around the venue before the opening of the book fair and which also means I can go to cashier without waiting in line.

There were a lot of great deals and here are the goodies I bought. The bookmarks I designed at the fourth photo were part of the promotion in our booth. It’s a DIY bookmark our customers can have once they avail any of our item. It also comes with a calligraphy name request and they all loved it! I went there by Saturday and there were so many people! I also met one of my Tumblr Sisters, @perkyjessie there! So glad to see her!

It was fun. I enjoyed writing their names and meeting so many bookworms and art lovers. I also appreciated those who joined my little doodle art demo. It was a great experience!!


You’re a good student. You’ll make it - I promise you, you’ll make it. You get better grades than I did. It’s going to be fine. It’s going to be fine.

pidge who lowkey really wants to go to prom but she doesn’t want to go alone so she decides just to get over it, except then lance, hunk, and keith find out and decide to all be her dates

they split the cost of her ticket and then help her shop for a dress and do her hair and makeup

pidge ends up having three different colored corsages, and not to mention the best prom pictures ever

the boys take turns dancing with her, spinning her around the room and tossing her in the air, and it’s the best night of her life

If Jane Austen wrote Star Trek:

Spock, the first officer whose advice was always effectual, possessed a strength of understanding, and coolness of judgement, which qualified him to be the counselor of the ship’s captain, and enabled him frequently to counteract, to the advantage of them all, that eagerness of mind in Captain Kirk which must generally have lead to imprudence. Spock had an excellent heart, positioned somewhere near his kidneys; his feelings were strong, but he knew how to govern them: it was a knowledge which his captain had yet to learn, and which one of his fellow crew members had resolved never to learn.

Dr. Leonard McCoy’s abilities were, in many respects, equal to Spock’s. He was sensible and clever; but eager in every thing; his sorrows, his joys, could have no moderation. He was generous, amiably cynical, interesting: he was everything but logical.

shoutout post for all u dms and gms out there (especially you newbie ones), y’all have such a difficult medium of storytelling to work with and it must feel like you’re herding cats 99.8% of the time but you guys have the absolutely amazing ability to engage your players in such a rich world where their words and actions matter and you turn absolute chaos into such a beautiful story that your players are so proud and happy to have had a hand in shaping and just….you’re all fantastic and i love you

A very self-indulgent thing I did today during classes.

I never saw the actresses clearly so that’s partly how I imagine them ?? And the dresses are anachronic as hell, my bad. I’ll just say this is my first try at drawing Angelica and Eliza !

Okay, so, we all know how good the Voltron writers are with continuity and foreshadowing, right? Like there’s that one scene in Season 1 where Coran offhandedly mention the Weblum which of course reappears in Season 2. Well that got me thinking…there’s this one scene in Season 2 in which the writers deliberately go into detail about a possible plot point that is then just… not mentioned again. And they don’t seem like the kind of writers to just to tell us all that information and not have it go anywhere.

Which scene?

WELL (excuse the horrible quality of the screencaps)

THIS little gem, in which Hunk contemplates whether or not the Galra could successfully brainwash Shiro using his prosthetic. And his conclusion is…yeah, they totally could. So like, I’m not saying we’re gonna get a brainwashed Shiro in the future but…

We’re gonna get a brainwashed Shiro in the future.


HOLY MOLY 4000 FOLLOWERS!?!?! I’m amazed! I’m astounded!! I’m shocked!!! I’m crying, I’m so happy right now! Thank you so much for all the continuous support! I’m going to be taking a little break from tumblr for awhile for spring break to finish a lot of project I have rn, but as soon as I’m done I’ll come back and post all the goodies I’ve been working on! Thank you so much again babes! Please enjoy some Big brother Percy


Is there anybody going to listen to my story? All about the girl who came to stay. She’s the kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry. Still, you don’t regret a single day. A girl. Girl.