that would be such a beautiful ending for her

Dany = the spurned woman

Does anyone else think Dany’s story will end in typical scorned woman fashion. As in, a bad break up; spurned women gets even with the cheating spouse, ect? Everytime I read her chapters I get the feeling that the author is making sure we know that Dany gets angry when she’s been wronged. I feel like we’ve seen this trope before. 

Lighting a fire TO love is in her prophecy, implying that it’s not a person to love, but an ACTUAL FIRE. And it would be more beautiful and seductive than any lover. Perhaps this fire is one that she uses to slay the lie of Jon’s loyalty to her, marrying fire instead of him. I can see her thinking, bitterly, that fire “has never done her wrong.” 

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Just look at this imagery:

A rising heat puffed at her face, soft and sudden as a lover’s breath, but in seconds it had grown too hot to bear. 

Ser Jorah was shouting behind her, but he did not matter anymore, only the fire mattered. The flames were so beautiful, the loveliest things she had ever seen, each one a sorcerer robed in yellow and orange and scarlet, swirling long smoky cloaks.

The flames writhed before her like the women who had danced at her wedding, whirling and singing and spinning their yellow and orange and crimson veils, fearsome to behold, yet lovely, so lovely, alive with heat. Dany opened her arms to them, her skin flushed and glowing. This is a wedding, too, she thought.

She could smell the odor of burning flesh, no different than horseflesh roasting in a firepit.

That last line is particularly disturbing. Hey, hey! Don’t normalize burning flesh, what the hell D? Burning people is NOT the same as burning horses!

Dany has always loved feeling self-righteous about righting wrongs. In these excerpts, we see her self-righteous vengeance on full display, punishing Mirri and showing everyone how powerful she is. At the same time, the author is using words that gives the impression that she’s a little too in love with fire. She thinks she’s marrying it, in that funeral pyre scene.

The “blood of the dragon” is her natural inclination to react violently in the name of “justice.” But it can’t always be a fist-pumping moment; Dany’s actions will becoming increasingly more disturbing and unsettling. Eventually, “blood of the dragon” will look like nonsense because it will be applied to people who aren’t evil slavers twirling their mustaches or maegi who murder unborn children. 

The passages above are where she is acting very much like her father with his obsession with fire. She’s scary, not awe-inspiring. It’s not surprising, then, that her followers also consist of people who are 1. blinded by religious fervor (red priests) 2. obsessed with magic (shadowbinders), or 3. superstitious nomads and freed slaves who lack critical thinking skills. 

And speaking of critical thinking skills–using the Unsullied is problematic. The deleted scenes of Missandei and Greyworm illustrated how Missandei was trying to make a human connection with him, but he responded in a robotically inhuman way, that his only purpose was to serve Daenerys. However, these are the words of a slave. His arc is his slow, dawning realization that he doesn’t have to be a slave anymore. This is why people speculate that he’s going to have a “freefolk moment” and realize he doesn’t have to serve Dany anymore either.

Tyrion and Jon are the least gullible of the ducklings (thanks Bronn), but Tyrion is starting to have buyers remorse. And lest we forget, Book!Tyrion wasn’t always gung-ho about Dany. I thoroughly enjoyed his skepticism and irreverence in those chapters:

Soon the silver queen would come forth from her city, smash the Yunkai’i, and break their chains, they whispered to one another. And then she’ll bake us all a lemon pie and kiss our widdle wounds and make them better, the dwarf thought. He had no faith in royal rescues. If need be, he would see to their deliverance himself. 
- Tyrion, Dance

OMG I miss cynical Tyrion! What happened to that guy? (I think Dany ate him).

Just as Greyworm and Tyrion are waking up, Jon will too. I think Dany losing her humanity is similar to the Night’s Watch. The NW demands that its recruits forget their families, obey the order, and sever all former loyalties. The Unsullied, the NW, and Dany herself represent “suppressing the self” in the name of “service,” but to an extreme degree. Dany demands loyalty, and so do the knightly orders. However, if the institutions run astray of their original goals, the knights start wondering why they’re serving in the first place. For Jon, Dany could be “the new Night’s Watch,” demanding that he cut all ties to his Stark side, embrace being a Targaryen, and become the “gods” they were meant to be. I can see Jon aping the lines: “the Night’s Watch are my brothers now” = “Daenerys is my queen now.” This is brainwashing, that he eventually rejects. Greyworm and Tyrion are foreshadowing this turn of events. 

Moreover, while not her exact copy, Dany has similarities to Melisandre. Both are terrifying femme fatales who ensnare men with sorcery (dragons=fire magic). It is an overlooked fact that Dany performed a more powerful blood magic ritual than anything Mel has ever done. Dany reigniting Valyrian fire magic made Mel’s powers to resurrect Jon possible. Dany is responsible for the fire wights (she is fire to the Night King’s ice). She is responsible for making the wildfire more powerful too, empowering Cersei’s destruction of the Sept (similar to her own destruction of a religious site). Since she is responsible for resurrecting Jon, it is fitting that, in bringing the “dragons” back to life (literally and figuratively), she also fucked herself. Jon will be her doom. He has the power to rebuild; she only has the power to destroy. But I think she’ll try to fight him first. 

Why I dont want Teotfw to have a season 2

Besides the fact that season one has already set such a high standard, that season 2 has no way to go, but down.(maybe like stranger things, season 2 would be equally amazing)

I just like the concept of ending the show here.

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The idea of leaving the ending upto the audience’s sounds so fucking beautiful. Like, you get a glimpse into the life of two tennagers turned murders, falling in love. That’s it.

You can assume james died, and just like titanic, this will turn into a story about a girl finding the love of her life, spending a few weeks with him and then losing him.

Or you can make your ending.

Overall, I bloody love the show. I love the characters, the storyline, the dialogs, the acting - everything.

phoena12  asked:

One word prompts! -sinister -fragrant -saucy -fluffy -yearn


The flowers always smelt so wonderful this time of year. Their smells floated on the breeze, drifting across the yard. I always enjoyed sitting outside and smelling them. They were so beautiful and fragrant, but I never picked them. They would die, and I wouldn’t get to enjoy them nearly as much.

It was crazy how the flowers would always grow, unaware of the tragedy happening around them. Their beauty never faded, and when it did, more flowers were always promising to come back. Just as beautiful as before.

When the flowers covered her grave, I smiled to myself quietly. She would have loved it, just like I loved her. She was so much like the flowers. Her beauty never faded, not even in the end.



Her name was Fluffy. It was nowhere original, but it suited her. Her gray fur was so fluffy, and her eyes were green and beautiful, seeming to hold the world in them.

I loved her more than anything else. I had found her, alone and abandoned. She cried for help, and I answered. Now, she lived with me, but I often wondered who rescued who.

I would often sit, banjo in my lap and play for her. She would stumble over, mewing and purring. She would make herself comfy in my lap and drift off to sleep.

In my spare time, I would attempt to draw her. She was such a small ball of fur, and despite all the time I tried, I could never draw her just right. I wasn’t an artist, and that was clear. I would need someone else to draw her for me.

“You want me to come and draw her for you?” Henry had asked on the line.

“Yeah,” I replied. “I can bring her to your place tomorrow if you want.”

“I’ll come by yours. How does noon sound?”

“Noon is perfect. We’ll be here. Thank you, Henry.”

The next day, Henry came to my house right at noon. When he got inside, I realized that he was misled. He looked right over Fluffy, instead searching for someone else. “Where is she, Sammy?” He asked finally.

“Right here,” I said, picking her up gently. She mewed softly, claws hooking in my shirt and purring.

“You want me to draw your kitten?” I nodded, and Henry grinned. “This is going to be a lot more fun than I thought.” He reached out to pet her. “She’s really beautiful. What’s her name?”


“Really? I thought you’d name her Melody, or something music related. Not just Fluffy. I like it.” Henry pulled out his sketch pad. “Alright, hold her in your lap. I want to draw you both. Then, I’m going to draw her by herself. Honestly, I’m probably going to end up filling up this whole book. You know how much I love cats.”

I nodded and smiled. “I also know how much they love you.”

“Okay, Fluffy, let’s get to work.” Fluffy meowed softly, seeming excited and happy. This was definitely going to be fun.



Something sinister always lied behind his boss’s eyes. He remembered the way they glinted every time he made a mistake. They seemed to rip apart his skin when the man was angry.

Lately, they looked so hungry. They were wide and bloodshot, probably from the lack of sleep, or maybe because he was going insane.

The scariest thing was when the sinister thing was no longer in his eyes. It had escaped, and trapped them all. They always said the eyes were the window to the soul, and maybe the reason Joey’s eyes always looked so evil and empty was because he had no soul.



The thing on the plate in front of them didn’t look anything like spagetthi. This stuff was a lot worse. They could barely see the noodles underneath the sea of red.

“What do you think?” Bendy asked, a smile on his face.

“…What is this exactly?” Boris asked.

“Spagetthi, of course. What did you think it was?”

“Honestly, it looks like you drowned the noodles in way too much sauce.” Cuphead offered, poking at the noodles with his fork.

“Yeah, it is much too saucy.”


“Hey, we’ll just scrape some of it off. It’s no big deal, really.” Cuphead said quickly.

“Yeah. It’ll be fine.” Boris smiled. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Bendy said, a smile returning on his face as he turned and left.

“I love my brother dearly and all, but he is the worst cook ever.” Boris said once he left. Cuphead just chuckled.

“Just wait until you try my cooking. It’s worse. Much worse.” Boris groaned. He wasn’t looking forward to when it was Cuphead’s turn to cook.



She yearned the same thing all the other children did. She wanted to be free from their prison on the boat. To see the sun again, and not have to worry about anything.

That’s what the other children yearned as well. Their voices all cried out, begging for an escape. A chance to start over somewhere they didn’t have to be cold and afraid.

She wanted to give them what they wanted. They deserved to be free, and that’s what she was going to do. She would end all the suffering, and make their dreams a reality.

blacktabris  asked:

rose and honey!

I’ll answer with *jazz hands* DRABBLES! (for ‘Manehn)

Rose - Would you consider yourself a romantic person? 

‘Manehn plucked a rose from a nearby bush and gently plucked the thorns off as best as she could before Briala would return. Perhaps it was too much, too over the top. Would she even take this seriously?

Perhaps it was her fault. Every time she complimented her beauty, every time she flirted with the ambassador, it was never meant to be more, to be taken seriously. Every romantic display was over-the-top, over-dramatic, with a wink and a smile and a matching delusion that maybe in another world, they could be more.

It was time to end the game.

Briala approached with a small paper in her hand and an inquiring look on her face.

“You have a rose…”

“Very observant, ambassador,” ‘Manehn said, as she handed it to Briala. “For you.”

Briala paused, waiting for the punchline, her fingers caressing the petal anxiously. “It’s beautiful.”

‘Manehn took Briala’s hand in hers. “The beauty of that rose pales in comparison to yours.”

Briala laughed at first, that same defensive laugh from hardened hearts that never allowed themselves love after heartbreak. But as her laugh trailed away, she looked back at her with soft, eager eyes. Could she be serious?

“I…I never took you for a romantic.” she said softly, brushing a stray hair from her blushing cheeks.

‘Manehn leaned in and kissed her gently. “Neither did I.”  

Honey - Have you ever considered marrying someone? What is your opinion on marriage in general?

“Ugh, I’m talking about marriage!” 

“Marriage?!” she stared at Cassandra, eyes unblinking, stifling the peals of laughter than threatened to erupt from her chest. “Who…pray tell….” she asked, her voice cracking, “did you possibly think I would be marrying?” 

She failed. The peals of laughter came in waves, her body shaking from her rancous laughter and Cassandra turning redder the harder ‘Manehn laughed.

“I am going to kill Varric!” Cassandra snapped, her face still flush from embarrassment, “Why do I believe everything he says?!”

“He told you I was proposing?” 

“He mentioned a proposal,” Cassandra said, her eyes downcast, “I suppose I filled in the blanks.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to laugh at you,” ‘Manehn said, wiping a tear from her eye and placing a reassuring hand on Cassandra’s shoulder. “If I ever meet anyone who could possibly get me to even consider the idea of marriage, you will be the first to know. Guaranteed. You can mark it as a holy day.”

“You don’t…”

“Ever plan on it,” ‘Manehn said. “Marriage was never for me.” 

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“You know, you don’t get to decide what I am.”

Sarah // my favourite new character from Season 2 of The Man in the High Castle (I love her and am always here for more badass resistance ladies! \o/)

Imagine Bill letting it slip that you are dating during an interview.

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“So here we also have a photo of-” Jimmy paused, taking a look at the screen, just like Bill, and the entire audience that went crazy and started cheering and clapping the moment they saw you.

Bill himself chuckled as he took in the sight of you looking stunning as ever in your red dress, standing on your tiptoes even if you were wearing high heels to kiss his cheek; one hand on his chest and the other on your shoulder as he had an arm wrapped around your waist and the other cupping your cheek. 

He didn’t even know how they had managed to snap that photo because it wasn’t exactly in front of the cameras. You had mostly been standing on the side with his brothers, and great friends of yours, and he had rushed to you to get that good luck kiss. He didn’t expect there to be evidence of that so he was glad he’d kept himself from kissing you properly on the lips.

“(Y/n) and you.” he completed with a smile, glancing for a moment at the enthusiastic audience “You two-” he turned back to the actor “You two are great friends right? I’m- I’m just asking because that could, you know, be misinterpreted by some.” he motioned to the photo, giving a look at the audience and everybody laughed at that.

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Quick question for you all:

Last year I wrote a feature-length lesbian screenplay which incorporates many subtextual themes much like you’d find in BBC Sherlock. It’s about a closeted college dropout finding her 15 seconds of internet fame after her small role in an independent film went viral and it follows her struggle to gain more work in the Hollywood film industry afterwards. Expected to fit Hollywood’s normal role for a woman, she’s careful not to out herself in the process, but selling her soul becomes exceptionally difficult after she’s hired to work alongside a beautiful bisexual choreographer. My screenplay “Set the Record Straight” includes a fresh perspective of compulsory heterosexuality and the blurred line between female romance and friendship.

No death, no rape, only pining and happy endings. 

Would any of you read it if I published it to Amazon?

Girls and their Signs

“An Aquarius sat me down and she had a look on her face and I knew this was going to be serious. She was never serious, until she told me she loved me.

 An Aries stopped me when I wrapped my arms around her waist. She was not going to have it today, and I slowly just let go and kissed the back of her neck and she melted again. The fire in her eyes rekindled and we smiled.

 A Cancer called in the middle of the night, wanting to talk, and suddenly the atmosphere changed. She told me about her past, and what she had to go through and what made her become who she is now, and seeing her vulnerable I couldn’t stop myself from crying with her.

 A Capricorn showed me her scars and she laughed about it, and I knew it was forced. I reached for her hand and she slowly became a mess and apologized for staining my shirt.

A Gemini loved me so fully, that when she left she brought a piece of me where ever she may be. A side of hers will remain with me. 

A Leo came forcing herself into my life and showed me what real loyalty was, and when it was over she was proud to say that I will never find someone like her with tears in her eyes, but she held her head high and her chest out. She was proud of herself and she was right.

A Libra opened me to a world where not everything has to be spontaneous, and that everything can be so simple with just the amount of time and patience. She told me the world was ours and I believe her for it. 

A Pisces showed me how to be a hopeless romantic, and to vibe with the energy around me and not to take things to seriously. She was the half of me and she tells me I was hers.

A Sagittarius baked me tons of cake and sweets when she has time, and that was always the high light of my life. 

A Scorpio became so over protective of me and she would constantly ask about me and who I was with, but if vice versa she would say don’t worry and that I shouldn’t worry who she’s with because at the end of the day she was with me.

A Taurus loved me and sends me videos and music when she gets reminded of me. She would take pictures of art from galleries she visits and asks for my input of it, and we would laugh about it afterwards. She would sometimes send me pictures of me as her skin glistens like gold and she would ask me if she was beautiful even with her skin covered in scars.

 A Virgo came into my life and showed me all the 12 things I write about, and everything in her I see the opposite of me, and she was everything I could ask for. When she left the light she brought with her began to dim and I watched her love someone else, and that was the most painful thing.” 

janbaar  asked:

what kind of youtube channel would each character have (letsplay, cooking, craft, etc)?

Asra: very unstructured mostly-cooking channel that also features videos of him just eating weird things, and videos of Faust existing and being cute

Nadia: beauty guru with very polished high-end editing

Julian: doesn’t know how to use youtube but Portia made an account for him and uploads her shaky/blurry phone videos of his jazz performances

Portia: likes and comments on all of Nadia’s videos while occasionally posting cute cat vids

Muriel: does not have an internet connection

Lucio: extremely loud letsplayer, mostly FPS

Matthew Mercer’s Raven Queen ™

I’ve been seeing a whole bunch of stuff being thrown around about the Raven Queen after the latest Talks Machina, mostly centering around the speech that could have happened if anyone in VM had tried to argue with the Raven Queen for Vax’s soul. For simplicity’s sake, just in case anyone hasn’t seen or read it, this is the speech Matt gave:

“Do you have idea how insignificant you are? You are the instruments of divinity. Everything you have accomplished is because we gave you the tools to accomplish it, for goals unforeseen to you that fit our needs and interests. You are nothing, and yet you come and beseech me this, after all I have done for you?”

And I get it, it’s incredibly rude! After everything VM has done, after everything they have bled for, struggled for, lived and died for, to call them insignificant at the moment of their greatest triumph? It’s a slap in the face right before she takes away someone who should have gotten the happy ending that everyone else was getting.

But I feel like maybe we’re forgetting a key element of the Raven Queen in the Critical Role setting.

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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 

The Dragon & The Wolf

Dragonpit scene - I love how Jon always wants to be on the front row when Daenerys arrives. 

When he said to everyone he already bend the knee. Danys face— she knew what that line meant. And was conflicted about how to react to this. They already know they are falling hard. At least she does and things like these doesnt make it easier. 

Ok I feel myself coming into a rant here. Its just so beautiful to me how Jon is so different for her than any other man she has ever met. I am rewatching GOT and she has never been around any man like she has been with Jon. 

He intrigues her so much and I don’t think she ever had or felt that for anyone. Her feelings for other men were always clear for her. 

She loved Drogo but it was set up and she fell for him during their relationship. But I feel like that relationship formed who she is now and she didnt really knew who she was back there. She loved -spending time with- Daario but she was always in control with him.

Jon is a completely different story for her. And Emilia plays that so well. He brings out this really special vurnable side of Daenerys we have rarely seen.

And she fell for it, and fell for it hard. 

She was so desperate to save Drogo and her decisions didn’t make any sense and I like how she was the same when she heard of Jon & co being in trouble. She didnt listen but just thought with her heart.

– k I am gonna stop here. I am not even close to Boatsex talk and I am already rambling —

“No one is less happy about this than I am” “I know” Love. Loved. LOVE this. How she just understands him. 

They are both people who ask for respect and honesty. She always asks people to follow her and wants their word and he is a man of his word so its only natural she understands it. Its like the scene he told her he was gonna go to the wall as well. She hates that he is this way but she also respects it. (and finds it extremely attractive).

Also, subtle handtouching. Like you touched last week and now you just wanna get more huh? 

THAT SCENE IN THE CORNER OF DRAGONPIT. They were like 2 schoolkids being all secretly. 

And again, I love how Jon kinda drops a cheesy line there and at any other man she’d roll her eyes but with him it just makes her heart drop.

And him trying to make a joke there. Like here they are, her dragon just died, his plan is going to hell and they share this beautiful bittersweet moment. 

Her whole speech about having to trust him sooner was so heartbreaking cause maybe then her dragon would still be alive. (I am gonna cry when she’ll see Viserion for the first time) 

Dragonstone scene - can they buy a mansion there?

THIS. THIS. Haha Jon, I am so onto you. First the cave paintings and now -Notherners like people who arrive together-trick. Yeah you just want her on that boat huh?

I felt so bad for Jorah tho’. She completely ignored his plan. And she knew she did that. At the end of the scene she leanded to the table a little like trying to hold her posture but full aware that many people, including Jorah, knows about her affection to the King of hte North. 

I find Jon much harder to read. But I think it is beautiful to see how he didnt trust her at first and really does see her for who she is. Like he told her. And how he is so amazed by her. He is so starstruck. I never really liked Jon with Yigritt she was definitely his first love but Dany is something he really pines for. Yigritt was also wrong and impossible but it happened anyway. Here he knows there is much more at stake. But he can’t deny his feelings any longer. And thats why he showed up at her door.

Now about Boatsex, I would have loved for it to go differently - well actually not different just - longer. More build up. But I understand why it went the way it went. Jon knew what he wanted and I love how they let the moment last for a bit with him standing at her door, looking in her eyes, waiting for her approval and she knew what he meant by looking in his eyes and let him in. She bend the knee. 

I was dying for a kiss here. And a little sad it didnt happen - there will be a lot of fanfic request about the missing part between the door and the bed – hint hint. 

But its like we are still gonna get our first kiss in season 8-kinda.

It was so beautifully brought yet stil hot. Jon’s ass was a nice distraction ASS-well. 

And him taking over control was so hot, not only for me but I think Daenerys agrees. Their bodies looked so beautiful together. Fire and Ice. They were so full of need and it was all lust and passionate and then my favorite part came and Jon broke the moment and we had time to realize that this isn’t just two character hooking up. No, they are in love. 

And he was so amazed by her and her beauty and how pure she looked. You can really feel he looks at Daenerys here, not with all the titles but just her and she realized this and she looks so vurnable and just so beautiful to him.

You can really see her kinda scared about what this is she’s feeling and it all just because so overwhelming for them. UGH THIS SCENE.


And how she hold his face. 

And then he just looks at her, when he looks at her, its like the first time I see clearly through his feelings and he just lets his guard down. He loves her. There’s no way to run from his feelings. No more excuses of -the great war is coming-. He never really let his feelings for her take over. Never fully thought with his heart and here he does and he just let it take over.

I just—-

Ps: Tyrion watching was odd but it just represented the scene Bran was talking about how their love ruined all kingdoms and how Tyrion cant feel but sad and confused about what he should do about this and if it is the right thing.

I am not sure how I will make it until 2019 to wait for more and I am so curious to see where all this will go. I am really curious how they will act after this episode and they will probably learn about Jon’s family name soon enough with only 2 episodes in and I do feel this will cause a problem for them. Jon will be all - wtf and Daenerys will be distrustfull about her claim to the throne. But I can suspect moments of Jon being all noble and telling her, by episode 5 probably, that he doesnt want the title but he does want her. Oh and she is definetely pregnant. BRING ON THE ANGST. 

Cant wait for Arya’s reaction to Dany btw. 

– Now I am off to fanfiction land – 

Thank you for an amazing 7th shipping season.

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anonymous asked:

who is lady ragnell?

Called Dame Ragnelle in the source material (”The Wedding of Sir Gawain and Dame Ragnelle”), a fun fairy-tale-ish bit of Arthuriana and one I read in retold form as a kid and have loved ever since.

So King Arthur kills a deer while out hunting in a land with strong mystical connections, as one does when one is a legendary king. A knight appears, by the name of Sir Gromer, and objects to this life choice. He tells Arthur that in a year’s time, he has to return to the same spot with an answer to the following question:

What is it that women most want?

If Arthur doesn’t have an answer–the right one, mind you–Sir Gromer will cut his head off.

And Arthur, because he’s an honorable fellow and it never occurs to him to say “fuck that, peace out, I’m the king of the land and if you want my head you can come fetch me,” instead says “oh shit” and goes home, where he kind of broods about it.

Into this story walks Sir Gawain–he of The Green Knight fame, one of Arthur’s core knights in the legend (and Arthur’s nephew in many versions of the tales)–and he asks Arthur why he’s so sad.

Arthur tells him, and Gawain sensibly suggests traveling around asking various women what they desire most, which is at least slightly more useful than sitting around brooding, so they do it! The survey results, as one might imagine, are inconclusive when they compare notes, because even a millennium ago dudes didn’t seem to realize that women are distinct human beings with different desires and ambitions even when those dudes are a king and a knight who are legends for their nobility BUT WHATEVER.

Anyway, they’re fucked.

And when Arthur rides out into the woods to brood about this, into the story walks Dame Ragnelle, The Ugliest Lady Arthur Has Ever Seen. (In other versions of the tale, because there are non-Arthurian versions, she’s called The Loathly Lady.)

She tells him she has an answer to his riddle, but she’ll only give it to him if Sir Gawain consents to marry her.

Arthur is feeling pretty desperate, so he brings it up to Gawain, hating to ask it of him, but knowing Gawain is loyal and will do it. Gawain says yes, even when Arthur says “seriously, buddy, when I say The Ugliest I mean it,” so when he goes out to meet Sir Gromer and Ragnelle stops him on the way and says he’s in trouble unless he tells her Gawain is hers to marry. Arthur feels pretty shitty about it, but Gawain said yes, so he relays this answer, to Ragnelle, and she gives him an answer:

Choice. Women want the power to make choices about their own lives and selves.

It’s better than any other answer the survey returned, so Arthur relays it to Sir Gromer, who says “god damn it, my sister gave you that answer but it’s legit so I guess you keep your head THIS TIME” and lets him go free.

Arthur goes back to the palace, and there’s much rejoicing, but Arthur isn’t rejoicing too much, because now his nephew has to marry The Loathly Lady, who shows up and insists on the bargain being met.

Gawain, being a stand-up guy, marries her, and after their wedding feast, where Arthur’s whole court pretty much stares at her very rudely, takes her back to their chambers, where he vows to himself to treat her as if she were desirable, which … go you, buddy? I guess? And when he looks up at her after deciding that, suddenly he’s looking at the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen.

Ragnelle explains she was cursed to wear that form all the time until a good knight would marry her, but that now, for half the day, she can be beautiful. She puts the choice to him: would he have her beautiful at night, in their bed, and have the court make a mockery of their marriage by day? Or would he have her beautiful by day, when everyone could applaud him for breaking her curse, and ugly at night?

We all know the answer, of course, and so did Gawain: he told her, in the end, that it’s her life, her self, and she should be able to make that choice for herself, not him.

Which, of course, in the way of fairy tales, is what breaks the spell, so she can be her beautiful self all the time.

And they all lived as happily as anyone ever manages in Arthurian legend.

Rachel loved Chloe.

Deck Nine didn’t understand one thing that even Dontnod understood.

If Rachel didn’t love Chloe the whole story is meaningless. Of course Rachel loved Chloe for fucks sake she loved her from the start before Chloe loved her. But. They never. Said it. In the game. Rachel never told Chloe she loved her. They cut out that audio. It was recorded. It was animated. They cut it out. Meaning they cut out the most important part of the story. That Rachel was Chloe’s soulmate.. they were soul mates and that this was a story about Love. About the FACT that Rachel did NOT abandon Chloe and never would. Their lives were connected. And that Rachel’s death, even if horrific, was not related to Chloe and not Chloe’s fault. This piece of the story is vital. Pivotal. Critical. And they fucking missed the global point. They didn’t understand the story or respect it. Such a beautiful story gone to complete shit. Life is Strange is beautiful compared to Before the Storm now. Because at least in the end it had some meaning and gave Chloe some closure with Max, allowed her the option to accept responsibility and have honor and to save others and to be at peace with the love of her life. Rachel. And to know Rachel never abandoned her, even after death. This was the meaning we were missing in episode 3 of Before the Storm. It had to be said.


Mashima’s latest comic: All the girls are drunk again, and being the emotional drunk Juvia is trying to find comfort beside her love. Little did she expect that Gray would gladly provide it!!! Ah! I love this. Gray trying to comfort Juvia as best he can but in the end, his feelings are just too much for him to handle XD As always cute and funny. As always beautiful!

P.s. I left Mashima a bunch of Gif replies, so please spare a second if you have to show him your feelings too!

The First Time With Jeon Jungkook

Originally posted by yologuk

Genre : Fluff, romance,comedy,implicit language,sexual innuendos
Pairing:Jungkook x reader
Length: 29K words
Summary : This is a series based on all of your first times with jungkook, from your childhood till adulthood



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2 days ago, Lusty&Nancy Bar, L.A, 00:42 AM

The scent of alcohol and smoke was heavy as Jungkook was drinking his last shot of martini before collapsing on her lap. She chuckled as she ran her soft fingers through his raven hair. Those majestic looking lips, that gorgeous nose and long lashes, could drive any girl insane at his sight, but only one girl could drive the latter over the edge. He untied his tie as he dropped it on the cold ground before making himself at home, sleeping on her lap. Jungkook was never completely drunk, but had this tendency to collapse at random moments and wake up randomly just to take off his clothes. He sniffled a few times before grabbing onto the soft hand that was caressing his ears.

“I missed you….” he murmured half coherently “…Y/N”

The girl’s face fell into a scowl as she heard your name coming out of his beautiful lips, one more time. Every time, it would be the same story. He would hit her up, they would talk for a few hours and he would end up drunk, sleeping on her lap. Who was she? His business partner Park Sooyoung. Tall, brunette, pretty and a bright future ahead of her. She made heads turn by her presence only. Being a year older than Jungkook, she often talked informally to him even if he was her superior. She never had any feelings towards the boy, but she couldn’t help but feel irritated every time he mentioned your unknown name before casually sleeping on her lap.

“Y/N… I really wonder who she is, for turning him into a mess” she sighed

“Sooyoung-ssi” Jungkook’s eyes suddenly sprung open “Do you think she still remembers me?” he unbuttons the first buttons of his dress shirt “Sometimes, I keep on wondering… if she actually cares about me?”

“Jungkook, I would like to give you an answer but—“

“It’s Mr. Jeon for you” he pointed at her before erupting in a fit of giggles “We’re still workmates remember?”

“Right… only workmates” she clenched her fist

“Mr. Jeon sounds like a sexier title as well. Right? How about Director Jeon?” he ran a hand through his hair before crouching his shoulders “That’s supposed to be my future title…” he grabbed her hand in his “Do you think I can do this?”

“I think the question should be: Do you want to do this?” she replied in a heartbroken tone

“You are right…” he laid his head back on her lap “What do I even want?” he laid the back of his hand on his forehead “I just want to go back home” he felt a tear slipping from his eyes

“Should I bring you back home?” Sooyoung smiled at him

The word home had a different meaning in Sooyoung’s suggestive context


Today, Dorms at Seoul University, 12:32 PM

You were sipping on your lemon tea as it was the start of a new semester in your area. You and your friends were about to have a blast for the last remaining weeks of summer before tackling another stressful term. It might’ve been your second year at Seoul University, but you never felt more than welcomed whenever stopping by campus. You’d usually go back home during the summers and get back to the dorms during the school year, but this year it was quite different, as you had to get back to the dorm earlier. Something about a change of roommates was occurring in your department. The dean’s daughter made a fuss about wanting to change rooms so they had to rearrange the rooms. Knowing that you were the only scholarship student in the residence building, they chose to make you move out to make more space for the new tenant.

“That little brat, I swear to god, she’s so spoiled and idiot” Jimin groaned as he watched you pack your belongings

“Don’t say that, Jimin” you nudged his arm “I mean, she does have a right to do this. She’s still the dean’s, one and only daughter.”

“Doesn’t change the fact that her IQ is lower than Hoseok’s grades. I despise people of her type the most”

“Why do you hate on her so much?”

“Because she ruined your summer! You had to get on a 3 hours train ride to pick up your stuff Y/N. Why can’t you realize that she’s an annoying brat? She purposely made you move your ass from your vacation break to come in town.”

“She probably didn’t mean it that way! I actually decided to drop by in advance, so stop it” you patted his arm

“Still doesn’t change the fact that you need to leave your room” Jimin rubbed his temples “Damn you, stupid Park Chaeyoung”

“I always thought she had something for you though…” you raised a brow at him “Like a tiny crush?” you winked

“W-What?! Whoah, that’s the best joke I’ve heard in a century” Jimin flushed a slight tint of red “Girls like her are what I want to avoid the most.” He scoffed “In the last two years I’ve lived on campus, I never saw a girl as whiny and as spoiled as her. Do you realize that her majesty has a personal slave that holds her goddamn haute couture Gucci bag? Even Taehyung who owns the whole Gucci collection doesn’t do that kind of shit”

“But still, she asked nicely” you replied “It’s her last year before leaving for Ireland. That’s the least I can do to help her, as a student”

“That’s the problem with you Y/N” Jimin pointed at you “You’re way too f*cking nice to be real.”

“Come on, it’s just a room” you rolled your eyes

“You’re moving to the science department dorms! Do you realize how creepy most of these guys are?”

“I always thought they were brilliant though “you grabbed your clothes “Namjoon Sunbae is such a cutie. He was the best T.A I ever had in my years here”

“Namjoon is an exception, I’m talking about the weird guys who are in the engineering department. They always become weird as f*ck around finals.” Jimin sighed “They apparently become crazy because of their work load. Take Yuta for example! He didn’t even last a semester in there! He gave up halfway and changed programs” He sighed “These poor beings.”

“Oh, are you talking about those weird rumors of them being perverts? The boys who are taking engineering at Seoul U, are cute though, well that’s what I always thought” you commented “They’re not crazy”

“Okay yes, they seem all normal, but that’s because you’re a girl. They won’t show you their real nature” Jimin pressed his back on the wall

“What about you? Mr. Psychology. Stop digging too far inside my brain with your manipulative talks” you stared at him

“What are you talking about?”

“Why are you so concerned about me, talking to the boys in engineering?” you raised a suspicious brow “Is it Jungkook who told you to look out for me, again?”

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BTS Reaction ⌲ Falling For You While Being in A Relationship

Requested by Anonymous, “Hello, I love your blog so much! You’re such a talented writer! Can I request a reaction to BTS falling for one of their friends (who is the reader/OC) while they have a girlfriend? Sorry if my english is weird. Thank you and I love you! 💖💖💖”

Jin — It’s been awhile since he realized he had feelings for you and he was terrified. He knew he had to choose one, his best friend or his significant other;  but it was hard for him as he was too afraid to confront his girlfriend and splatter a mess he’d rather not clean up. He loves you, spending every passing day with you and even cancelling meet ups with his girlfriend like she was nothing but a nuisance. His phone always purred with texts whenever he was with you, and once he finally got tired of it one day as he forced the device to slumber when you both went out to eat, you finally ask him about it. “Is it your jagi calling?” You ask with a teasing smile as he blows on his steaming beverage.

“Nah,” he whispers, sliding the phone into his pocket, “it’s no one important.”

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Suga — The moment Yoongi realized he was falling for you, he had ended it with his girlfriend right then and there. He wasn’t going to lead someone on when his heart belonged to someone else, and even if you didn’t know about his feelings — he didn’t care in the slightest. He invited you to the studio and dorms plenty of times, and he was smiling more often, teasing you and just basking in the beauties of you when he got the chance to steal a glance. It was one day when you two were in the studio alone, that you finally notice his gaze burning holes into your soul. “What?” You snap, annoyed, and he simply sways his arms nervously as he smiles admiringly.

“I love you.”

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J-Hope — It was just a simple crush that prolonged as wine overfilled his glass and intoxicated him, permanently drunk on you. Being with you made him happy, but he was way too afraid to leave his girlfriend due to the aftermath — and the cruel reality that you may never return his feelings had obsidian ink dripping into half of his heart. He always left you at abrupt times, never trusting himself around you as his body begged to touch yours, and when he got up to calm his flushed cheeks and fluttering heart, you raised an eyebrow, thinking he was sick. “Are you okay?” The question drips from your lips and freezes him, quickly feigning a smile and refusing to stare you in the eyes.

“Yep.” Hell no.

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RapMonster — “I saw her with someone else.”

He watched you sway your legs as you sat on the bench, staring at the silver marble tiles of the large mall. He could hear you stomach growl and whine for food, feel your confusion slap him in the face as the hurt in your eyes drenched him in regret. “Why did you leave her?” You asked, because you knew your best friend would had a good reason to end things with the one you assumed he loved.

“Because…” he whispered, hoping to anything his ex didn’t do anything to you out of spite, “because I realized I was in love with you.”

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Jimin — He couldn’t help himself, and he was even disgusted with himself. His feelings bloomed with each passing day, the floret growing bigger and stronger and refusing to wilt. He is way too nice to leave his girlfriend even though he knew all he felt was attraction towards her, but with you..he is in love with you. Deeply. “Like the stars, you’re beautiful.” He says as you both sit in the back of his truck during the night, and immediately, you become flustered.

“Oh, shut up you ass,” you laugh, pushing his shoulder but he quickly grabs your hand.

“I’m being honest,” a genuine smile forms on his lips as he looks into your eyes, “how do you look so beautiful all the time?”

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V — There was something in your eyes that left him breathless, something that glimmered with a distant hope that he had been chasing after, something that made his heart swell in agony..

And it was captivating.

It was during one of his famous tickle fights that he slowly stopped his ministrations whilst being entranced by your eyes, and before he knew it — he was kissing you. It was soft and pure, yet you pushed him away alarmingly, saying, “this is wrong.” But he only pulls you into his chest tightly, never apologizing because he regretted nothing, because he was in love with you. 

“Just let me hold you a little longer,” his deep voice breathes, “please.”

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Jungkook — “You’re not my boyfriend.”

And he stiffens as those words, even if you giggled them, leave your mouth as they used his heart like a punching bag. You’re not my boyfriend. He sits there, slumping into the couch he sits on defeatedly as your eyes settle on Taehyung from across the party, telling him that you were going to spend time with the older man and Jungkook knew where this was going. He was jealous, and he didn’t want you to go, grabbing your arm with such force to keep you seated beside him even if his girlfriend was watching you two from afar. But you were right, he wasn’t yours, you weren’t his and you never will be.

And regretfully, he stares into his lap as he whispers, “I wish I was.”

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I love this picture of Shawn because it seems so real to me, you know? This could literally be a picture taken by his girlfriend after a night out with friends. They would be sitting on the sidewalk together, holding hands and sharing drunk kisses as they wait for their Uber to arrive and she would look at him and suddenly realize just how lovely his drunken smile looked tonight and she would pull out her phone to take a photo of him and he would turn his head away and say “please don’t, I’m such a mess” “liar” and she would try to take a picture but Shawn would teasingly push away her hand or hide his face from her but in the end, she would lean closer to him and plant a sweet kiss on his soft lips and whisper “just one, please baby” and he would roll his beautiful eyes at her - because just like always - he couldn’t resist her pouty face or those cute, little poppy eyes. And then he would look up at her while sending her a loving but slurred smile. “Look at me and say cheese, baby” “Just take the damn photo, honey.” And this would be the photo she would go back and look at, whenever Shawn was away and she missed those drunken, late night adventures with him.  


- The one where Y/n is left at the altar and has a hard time dealing with her emotions


Y/n has alway been good at running away from her problems.

It’s something she’s become so used to—avoiding all the feelings and emotions that could tear her down and finding her way around them.

It’s a dangerous coping mechanism and she knows it. She’s been through this cycle more times than she can remember, and each time did they end with her being so full of emotion and so torn apart from the heartbreak that she’ll spend days—weeks, even—laying in the dark and locking all of her doors to avoid the outside world.

It’s gotten so bad that there have been times she hasn’t even communicated with anybody, leaving her friends and family begging on their knees by her locked doors just to get her to open up—both mentally and physically.

And they all could have been prevented if she wasn’t so afraid of letting her feelings get to her. But she hates it—god, how she hates being in a sensitive state of mind and her heart feeling so heavy that she forgets how to breathe. So, instead of letting herself feel all of that, she does anything and everything to ignore it.

She’ll teach herself new things, keep herself occupied at night so that she doesn’t have the time to fall asleep (because it was always then her thoughts caught up with her the most), and even will go so far as avoiding the people in her life that would make her talk about it.

But this heartbreak was the worst one yet.

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HALLOWEEN MEME | 7 gothic female characters

Gwen Conliffe
“It is said there is no sin in killing a beast, only in killing a man. But where does one begin and the other end.”

Edith Cushing 
“Ghosts are real, that much I know. I’ve seen them all my life…”

Mina Murray/Harker
“How can you call this science? Do you think Madam Curie would invite such comparisons? Really! “ 

Vanessa Ives
“She called me her Little Scorpion, and only said my name aloud once, before she was murdered, tied to that tree outside. I’ve never liked trees since. Not one.”

Lucy Westenra
“It’s my wedding gift to you. Don’t worry about spoiled little Lucy. I’ll be all right.”

Brona Croft/Lily Frankenstein
“Don’t we make a beautiful couple, ‘thee and me’? Shall we wander the pasture and recite your fucking poetry to the fucking cows. You are blind… like all other men.”

Lucille Sharpe
“ But the horror… The horror was for love. The things we do for love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret. This love burns you and maims you and twists you inside out. It is a monstrous love and it makes monsters of us all.”