oscar tully’s gotta be having the time of his life, combat ptsd aside. boomer coworker he doesn’t rlly like gets traded for a better one. mogs the lord commander of the kingsguard. makes some friends. hangs out with his cool gay aunt. puts his tully sass genes to good use. go white boy go!
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💔 I am a father of five, and I live with my wife and children in extremely harsh conditions. We are seven people trying to survive day after day amidst the ongoing war in Gaza.
Hello, I'm Shadow and I'm raising money for my friend Hussam and his family who are facing war and hardship in Gaza:
🏕️ Many people think the war is over, but for us, it hasn't. It may have disappeared from the news screens, but the truth is that the danger persists, displacement and forced migration are still a part of our lives, and fear is our constant companion.
👨👩👧👦 I cannot go to work or provide for my family's needs because I stay in the tent to protect and care for my children in these difficult circumstances.
🍼 My youngest daughter desperately needs milk. 👶 She also needs diapers and clothes. 💔 I am unable to provide these basic necessities for her.
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🌍 If you are unable to donate, sharing this post may help our story reach people who can help
🤲 We ask for nothing more than the opportunity to live with dignity and provide for our children's basic needs.
❤️ A heartfelt thank you to everyone who reads, shares, or offers any kind of support. Every little bit of help means the world to us..
This is our tattered tent.
Hello, I'm Shadow and I'm raising money for my friend Hussam and his family who are facing war and hardship in Gaza:
I see discussions about these scenes and the vile tb, and these actions are truly horrific. There's no discussion whatsoever.
But I'll just remind you of one thing: Ormund put those children there. He didn't care about them. Even Daeron and Gwayne did nothing, even though they knew what awaited them. Or rather, they did, trying to broker a truce and negotiate. But why not simply order the children removed while Ormund was gone, like they did with Corlys behind his back? But either way, it'll only remain a source of "what if…" speculation.
So everyone here is horrific. Both tb and tg. Because there's a war going on, and in war, the innocent always suffer.
the power dynamics at this stage of the series is very confusing; it seems like the writers simply don’t care about the consistency between the characters’ actions, intentions or personalities. In one scene, Daeron suggests he could order the army to surrender—because, all of a sudden, he’s still a prince/king (?) with the authority to do so—while in another, he watches as children are used as human shields and doesn’t even consider, NOT EVEN FOR A MOMENT, defying Ormund or ordering the army to get them out of there.
One moment he asks Gwayne if he could defend him from Ormund’s savages; the next, he himself refuses to abandon those savages because he wants to act as their worthy and loyal leader.
the writers give and take Daeron’s independence as if they were changing clothes.
I suspect that both tg and tb have merged in terms of writing... It started out promising, but was ruined by authors who turn secondary characters into hypocritical, inconsistent, and unaccountable figures—eternal victims of circumstances—perhaps because they believe that’s the only way to make us care about their fate.
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