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Young Rhaenicent I could never forget you
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Badass duo.
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I made an Alicent prayer candle for my roommate's birthday
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Baela the Brave and Moondancer
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The Piscina Mirabilis, built under Augustus (27 BC - 14 AD).
It's the biggest known cistern built by ancient Romans (15 metres high, 70 metres long and 25 metres wide), entirely dug out of the tuff hill.
Bacoli, Italy.
© Roberto Conte (2021)
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What is honor compared to a woman’s love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms… or the memory of a brother’s smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.
Jon Snow - and family that haunts him, because sometimes ghosts make for the best love stories.
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Do you ever think about the likelihood that Jaehaerys would try and set a precedent of Targ fathers marrying daughters if Alysanne had died
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Back out in the Hall of Lamps, the mourners buzzed about them thick as flies, eager to shower her with useless condolences. […] Hallyne the Pyromancer promised her that a flaming hand would burn in the sky above the city on the day her father's bones went west.
AFFC Cersei II
Dark and forlorn stood the Tower of the Hand, with only gaping holes where oaken doors and shuttered windows had once been. Yet even ruined and slighted, it loomed above the outer ward. As the wedding guests filed out of the Small Hall, they passed beneath its shadow. When Cersei looked up she saw the tower's crenellated battlements gnawing at a hunter's moon, and wondered for a moment how many Hands of how many kings had made their home there over the past three centuries.
A hundred yards from the tower, she took a breath to stop her head from spinning. "Lord Hallyne! You may commence."
Hallyne the pyromancer […] waved the torch he was holding, and the archers on the walls bent their bows and sent a dozen flaming arrows through the gaping windows.
The tower went up with a whoosh. In half a heartbeat its interior was alive with light, red, yellow, orange . . . and green, an ominous dark green, the color of bile and jade and pyromancer's piss. "The substance," the alchemists named it, but common folk called it wildfire. Fifty pots had been placed inside the Tower of the Hand, along with logs and casks of pitch and the greater part of the worldly possessions of a dwarf named Tyrion Lannister.
[…] Some of the ladies gasped when the first flames appeared in the windows, licking up the outer walls like long green tongues. Others cheered, and made toasts.
It is beautiful, she thought, as beautiful as Joffrey, when they laid him in my arms. […]
Cersei thought of all the King's Hands that she had known through the years: Owen Merryweather, Jon Connington, Qarlton Chelsted, Jon Arryn, Eddard Stark, her brother Tyrion. And her father, Lord Tywin Lannister, her father most of all. All of them are burning now, she told herself, savoring the thought. They are dead and burning, every one, with all their plots and schemes and betrayals. It is my day now. It is my castle and my kingdom.
The Tower of the Hand gave out a sudden groan, so loud that all the conversation stopped abruptly. Stone cracked and split, and part of the upper battlements fell away and landed with a crash that shook the hill, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke. As fresh air rushed in through the broken masonry, the fire surged upward. Green flames leapt into the sky and whirled around each other. Tommen shied away, till Margaery took his hand and said, "Look, the flames are dancing. Just as we did, my love."
"They are." His voice was filled with wonder. "Mother, look, they're dancing."
AFFC Cersei III
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I stand by the intent of my Dreamfyre meta post but damn is it obvious I was in a manic state when I brain barfed that into existence I wish I had a second chance to rewrite it 🤷♀️
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a piece i made for Game of Thrones exhibition at Glitch Singapore featuring Arya Stark [clothes, needle, and etc were my redesign] , come visit the the exhibition and enjoy lots of great arts from various artists as well!
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Rhaena Targaryen
Young Rhaena is Baela’s twin sister. Also a daughter of Laena and Daemon but without a dragon. She's dressed in the Velayron/Rhaenys diagonal style, but this time in an adorable pink with accents of the Velayron teal.
I am the artist! Do not post without permission & credit! Thank you! Come visit me over on: instagram, tiktok or check out my coloring book available now \ („• ֊ •„) /
https://linktr.ee/ellen.artistic
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maekar & dyanna
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Grrm: here's house Blackwood. They are really cool and still worship the old gods even though they're from the Riverlands. They even have a godswood. There are tons and tons of interesting historical Blackwoods. Tytos Blackwood has a raven feather cloak. They are so cool.
Me, immediately siding with house Bracken, because I'm at least 70% motivated by spite in everything I do:
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The princesses in the tower
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The future Queens
"I want to fly with you on dragon back, see the great wonders across the Narrow Sea, and eat only cake."
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