Brienne of Tarth by Matías Bergara

Alicent Hightower, Aemma Arryn

Illyrio Mopatis, Magister of the Free City of Pentos. The Lord of Cheese. "Not all that a man does is done for gain. Believe as you wish, but even fat old fools like me have friends and debts of affection to pay."

Big Pentoshi Santa Claus. A simple model, but touched by a little of Varys pastel pink. Enjoyed touching up the flush on his face.

"– Nós, o povo livre, sabemos coisas que vocês, os que ajoelham, já esqueceram. Às vezes, a estrada mais curta não é a mais segura, Jon Snow. O Senhor Chifrudo disse um dia que a feitiçaria é uma espada sem cabo. Não há maneira segura de pegar nela." - A Tormenta de Espadas // Jon X

🎨: Walerian Walawski

Brienne of Tarth

Daetles x Alysmond

Daemon & Nettles Aemond & Alys

By Amueliart

Oh wow, am I finally posting something after a 2-3 month hiatus? Why yes, yes I am. Now even though this is a sneak peek and not the full piece, Rhaella has always had a sweet spot in my heart when it comes down to ASOIAF characters. Still have one-two more things to touch up on this piece, but hopefully I’ll be able to post it up before the end of this month!

House Blackberry of Briardowns (Dragon Ruin AU)

House Blackberry of Briardowns is a distinguished lordly cadet branch with deep-rooted connections to House Turnberry. While they traditionally swear fealty to House Baratheon, House Blackberry has always had a special connection to the legacy of the Storm Kings of old.

The history of House Blackberry can be traced back to the times before Aegon's Conquest. Maesters serving at Storm's End confirm that they fought against Orys Baratheon, the founder of House Baratheon, before eventually submitting to his might. The official records of House Turnberry reveal an intriguing story about House Blackberry's formation. A promising heir of House Turnberry, known for his reckless and salacious behavior, was banished from his ancestral home. In a twist of fate, he found himself embroiled in a battle against the Storm Kings and Shadow Kings, where he offered a bottle of stolen wine in exchange for his life. This marked the humble beginnings of House Blackberry.

The heart of House Blackberry's domain is situated on the borderlands between the Stormlands and the Reach, with the thriving trade town of Briardowns at its center. This town is renowned for its fortified berry wines, a recipe the Blackberrys claim to have "borrowed" from the Turnberrys. This brewing rivalry between distant kin has created a rift, leading to strained relations. The lands of House Blackberry benefit from the rich soil, nourished by sediment from the Red Mountains to the south. Maesters largely attribute this fertility to the agricultural wealth the Blackberrys harvest year after year. However, there are less scholarly individuals and superstitious folk who believe that Garth Greenhand, the legendary figure from the Age of Heroes, once tended to these lands, fostering their natural bounty.

Although House Blackberry is of relatively minor status, they have earned the respect of their fellow Stormlanders over the generations. They are often found serving House Baratheon as loyal protectors and skilled commanders.

In recent times, House Blackberry has pledged its allegiance to the revived Durradon Stormkings, a reformed line under the banner of House Bolling during the tumultuous period known as the Dragons' Ruin. They are currently embroiled in a bitter conflict against other Stormland Kings, with many brave sons of the House falling to the raids of the Lightning Kings of the Marches. House Blackberry remains resolute, defending their honor and preserving the legacy of their ancestors in the face of adversity.

𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄. ━━━━━━ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀☆ | ᴛ ᴀ ɢ s ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀❪ #oberynmartell #theredviper #gameofthrones #asongoficeandfire #asoiaf #got #hbo #dorne #fanart #fanartfriday #conceptart #artistsoninstagram #visdev #illustration #characterart #animationart #characterdesign #visualdevelopment #animation #wacom #procreate #dtiys #drawthisinyourstyle ❫ (at Dorne) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnO7slVLGq0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

❄🗡A Crow in the snow🗡❄ 🏴Night's Watch character🏴 Inspired by ASOIAF / GOT ! Started 3 years ago, but I never truely focused on it. And now it's good. But will defenitivly need improovements! ▶️ Costume explanations on my Youtube Channel 💻📽 ;) > Link in Bio! 📷 photo by @thibautschenkelphotographe ⛰ Shoot in the French Ardennes, February 2021 🔪Knives bought to @battlemerchant ⛸Boots made by @jbulon Gloves from @faitsdarmes #asongoficeandfire #asoiaf #got #gameofthronesart #gameofthroneshbo #houseofthedragon #hotd #fireandblood #gamesofthrones #cosplaying #snow #cosplaywip #cosplayer #cosplayboy #jonsnow #nightswatch #cosplays #cosplay #larp #larpcostume #larpersofinstagram #winteriscoming #cosplayerofinstagram #winter #forest https://www.instagram.com/p/CpnL7UaNh_Z/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Writer's Amnesia

Took a 3 week break from writing a story and have decided to add a couple of chapters. Only problem, despite extensive notes, I can't remember the deatils of my story. I'm having to re-read it from scratch (it is 200k+ words). Then I say to myself; 'I can't believe I wrote this.' Especially when I see the awful spelling and grammar (didn't use a gammar checker back then).

Oh well, I'll get a fresh look at it when I start on the next chapter. I've got notes and timelines.

Ravella Smallwood "Swann" , Arya Stark

Explore a delightful collection of Happy Birthday Images Wishes Natalie Dormer dedicated to Natalie Dormer. Celebrate her special day with joy and warmth.

"Sonhou que estava sentada no Trono de Ferro, bem alto acima de todos eles. Os cortesãos eram ratos brilhantemente coloridos lá em baixo. Grandes senhores e orgulhosas senhoras ajoelhavam perante si. Valentes jovens cavaleiros depositavam as espadas aos seus pés e suplicavam-lhe favores, e a rainha sorria-lhes. Até que o anão apareceu, como que vindo de parte nenhuma, apontando para ela e uivando de riso. Os senhores e as senhoras começaram também a soltar risinhos, escondendo os sorrisos atrás das mãos. Foi só então que a rainha se percebeu que estava nua. Horrorizada, tentou cobrir-se com as mãos. As farpas e lâminas do Trono de Ferro morderam-lhe a carne quando se abaixou para esconder a vergonha. O sangue escorreu vermelho, pelas pernas abaixo, enquanto dentes de aço lhe roíam as nádegas. Quando tentou levantar, enfiou o pé numa fenda no metal retorcido. Quanto mais lutava, mais o trono a engolia, arrancando pedaços de carne dos seus seios e barriga, cortando-lhe os braços e pernas até os deixar cintilantes de vermelho." - O Festim dos Corvos // Cersei I

🎨: Papelinkri