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Game of thrones/ House Of the Dragon:

A crapy post 8x03 GOT Fanfic cuz I’m far too picky.

House of the Dragon

Hotd episode 10…

Rhaenyra wearing Daemons necklace

Daemon and Daenerys…

Daemon and Daenerys pt2

Daemon and Daenerys pt3

Daemon and Daenerys pt4

Young Rhaenyra x Daemon wedding

Season 8 hate:

A clash of Kings

Someone make a gif

Begging for mercy

Why Jon won’t kill Daenerys

This hurts me now more ever

Got Fans after

Got to hand it to them

Avengers:

“Don’t let him win.” mini series.

Summary

Part 1

Part 2

Tony/reader things I love

The search for a Tony/reader story

Pietro…

Wanda in MoM

Wanda in MoM spoilers

Avengers x reader request!

Star Wars:

Leia’s only hope.

Luke’s Uncle Ben.

Did Han/Leia name Ben after Obi-Wan?

Obi-Wan Kenobi comes out in a week!

Live Action Satine

Obi-Wan and Anakin…

Who made this Moulin Rouge Art

More:

We were robbed of seeing Peeta M. Fight. (THG)

The search for Brooklyn-boy

Sirius Black x reader request!

Aleksander and Ulla quote

peaonfire

Can't stop thinking about Peeta wearing Burdock's jacket. This one's for @harrvxinmyvejns, thanks for being my study buddy! <3

far-away-and-long-ago

“Tell him, he knows everything he needs to know and feels everything he needs to feel. And when the day comes, and those two pull together, he will be an unstoppable force for good. Tell him… I love him more than anything he could ever do wrong.”

DIEGO LUNA & FIONA SHAW

“ANNOUNCEMENT” | ANDOR 1x07

#cassian andor #maarva andor #star wars #andor

raccoonboywrites

“This character is dead in canon” to you. They’re dead in canon to you. To me they’re fine

skelettes

“This character is dead in canon” then explain to me why they’re still running around and living rent free in my head.

lady-raziel

little-lynx

STAY WITH ME

Only one figure stays huddled against the wall. «Peeta,» I say. There's no response. Has he blacked out? I crouch in front of him, pulling his cuffed hands from his face. «Peeta?» His eyes are like black pools, the pupils dilated so that the blue irises have all but vanished. The muscles in his wrists are hard as metal.

«Leave me,» he whispers. «I can't hang on.»

«Yes. You can!» I tell him.

Peeta shakes his head. «l'm losing it. I'll go mad. Like them.»

Like the mutts. Like a rabid beast bent on ripping my throat out. And here, finally here in this place, in these circumstances, I will really have to kill him.

And Snow will win. Hot, bitter hatred courses through me. Snow has won too much already today.

It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His whole body starts shuddering, but I keep my lips pressed to his until I have to come up for air. My hands slide up his wrists to clasp his. «Don't let him take you from me.»

Peeta's panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. «No. I don't want to...»

I clench his hands to the point of pain. «Stay with me.»

His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. «Always,» he murmurs. /// MOCKINGJAY, CHAPTER 22