theme actually looks half decent and i've started icons. maybe this means i'll be finished soon

tannertan36
Not today Justin
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
DEAR READER
RMH

@theartofmadeline
tumblr dot com
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Peter Solarz
NASA
No title available

Love Begins
macklin celebrini has autism

Product Placement
styofa doing anything
AnasAbdin

Andulka
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Xuebing Du
Claire Keane
seen from France
seen from Bangladesh

seen from Bangladesh
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Russia

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from India
seen from United States
@fircandblccd-blog
theme actually looks half decent and i've started icons. maybe this means i'll be finished soon
Going to be updating this blog over the next week and I’ll officially be back
"Is that blood?! Are you hurt, Your Grace?"
“ It is only a SMALL cut, I shall live, ” She pressed her hand down on the wound on her forearm. For a little cut, there was quite a lot of blood. Her lilac eyes flicked up towards him, a small smile resting on her lips. “ But thank you for your CONCERN, My Lord, ”
sonofthestag:
“See Jorah can be as grouchy as the bear on his sigil, but he’s a good man,” Tytos agreed with a laugh. “Even though I call him my friend, I would hesitate to make him angry.”
Her words made his smile broaden. “If you’ll have me, my queen. Of course, I could guarantee you won’t slip on any more rocks if I was to be your escort. I would simply carry you everywhere.” Tytos winked playfully at her to let her know that he was joking. He would never intentionally make her uncomfortable - he had far too much respect for his silver queen.
“ What if you were to carry me over the rocks and then SLIP yourself? That wouldn’t look good. Tyrion would be furious at us both, but mainly you, ” She chuckled, looking up at the large Castle they were approaching. Dragonstone was awfully cold compared to across the sea. She missed being able to wear light comfy clothes. The guards pushed the doors open, allowing the pair into the fort.
serkonancrow | corvoattano.
“I shall, of course, keep your offer firmly in mind. Perhaps I shall take you up on it sometime. We have had storms and weather worse than this in the waters off Dunwall, though. I have sailed many seas, weathered many storms. Endured the elements. Maybe here in the eye of the storm is where I belong after all, Your Grace.”
His tone was low and subdued, relaxed in her presence… yet also formal and courteous at the same time. Paying her her due. His dark eyes, forever watchful, continued to appraise the alluring pale, silver haired lady… perhaps more than he should be, but she didn’t seem to mind. Seemed to be returning his interest step for step. He still couldn’t quite put his finger on whatever it was passing between them unspoken, but it was there. Perhaps they would address it, in time, perhaps not. Regardless, her presence felt… right. In a way he could not recall feeling for a number of years… and his instincts were more often correct than not. He bowed his head again to her respectfully as she spoke her words and made for the door, opening it.
Although he had no desire for her to leave his quarters, he did have much work to get underway, arranging the room and setting everything up. Making certain his crew had settled in as well, though for the most part they opted to remain on the ship. If all that was not required, nor rest… he would have requested her to remain with him. To show her the technology he had brought along once it was brought up, his weapons and devices… but tomorrow was another day. The Dragon Queen had other more important duties to attend to, than to spend idle time with him. And the Void awaited him in his dreams, once more. Along with the Outsider’s voice, that had spoken to him of her more than once. To confer with Him. Besides which… there were things about her Lord Protector that perhaps she was better off not knowing, until she asked, or saw it first hand. His dark eyes met her violet pair again as she stood in the doorway, and he rose, standing tall before her. Looking between her deep gaze, and her smile, folding his hands comfortably behind his back.
“And to you, my Queen. I shall be fully settled in and prepared for it by then. We will speak of what you require of me soon. Do not hesitate to disturb me in the middle of the night as well. I came all this way for you. To keep you safe. I will see my duty through. Sleep well.”
She nodded in reply before exiting the room, shutting the door gently behind her. What a strange day this had been. Daenerys was curious to know about her new protector and advisor. He had a particular aura about him, one that made her certain that he was different to most other men she would meet. The Dragon Queen headed to her room, there was little that could be done tonight, things were better left until the morning light.
The Next Day arrived and Daenerys had risen early. She hadn't slept well, the knowledge of another Kingdom had thrown her. How many more of these Kingdoms were out there beyond the Oceans? Had the people of these lands really been so unaware of their existence for so long? Pulling herself from the thoughts, Daenerys tapped her fingers on the war table. She had sent for someone to summon her new protector. His advice was greatly needed. Dorne and High Garden had been lost to her enemies, allies she had made not long ago were already swept aside by the Lannisters. She was losing, but using her Dragons on Kings Landing was out of the question.
Violet eyes glanced up as she heard the door open, a small smile rested on her face in greeting. “ Good morning my Lord. I trust that you got a good nights sleep and the wind wasn’t too chilly, ”
Mother of Dragons and all the rest
Mother of fucking dragons.
“I will fight to the last of my energy”
random interaction meme | @fireandblccd | accepting
“You shouldn’t risk dying, My Queen!! If you die, we all die. Please, reconsider. You need to rest”
Lauyrn placed a hand on Danerys shoulder as she gently tried to make the determined queen lay back down.
Daenerys sighed as she laid back down. She didn’t want to remain in bed, she felt useless if she didn’t get back to regaining the Seven Kingdoms. She thought about how many people could look down on her for being bed-ridden. “ I will stay for now, ”
whitefurs | jon snow.
“If you still desire, I will bring you to Winterfell now. It’s a bit of a ride but you might like it. You could see some of the country which used to be unloved by the former kings. Too cold and far from roads. But I considered that for a khaleesi, the King’s Road at Winter should not be a problem.” Jon answers with a small smile. He only knows the Dothraki from stories but he has no doubts she is a fierce rider on dragon back and on horses.
He believes it could make the talk later a little easier. “As your Grace might imagine, not all of the lords are fond of your visit but I convinced them they only can judge when they had an honest eye on you. My sister will welcome you, I gave her my word it is only a visit between ally who have a common enemy, not more for the moment.”
“ I still DESIRE to see Winterfell, to meet the Lords of the North. I feel this trip is necessary if I am to gain their trust. Your people do not want a Southern ruler, after everything that has happened to them I understand why. I want to PROVEmyself to your people, ” She gave him a small smile in return. In truth, she hadn’t ridden a horse in a long time. Yet the creatures were nothing in comparison to Dragons.
“ If it makes you feel better my Lord I will not mention bending the KNEE. That is a different conversation for another time. Right now the enemy in the North is the HIGHEST priority, once they are defeated we may talk about that subject. ” Daenerys spoke with an air of confidence despite being unsure whether this army of the dead could truly be defeated. While Fire and Dragonglass would kill them, there was a possibility they could be run over by sheer numbers. They would only be able to know the day that battle comes to them and when it did Daenerys would be ready.
(79) Let's interact! (Even if you haven't rped with me before, I don't care)
Starters based on mood:
Anger:
“If you’d have been there. If you’d have seen it. I betcha you would have done the same” “I don’t need you constantly hovering me” “Either you stay away from me, or I will put you under a restraint order” “Watch your tone or I’ll rip out your vocal cords” “You do that and the next thing you’ll know is ____” “Ow! What did you do that for, shrimp?” “Just because you’re taller doesn’t give you rights! I’m the older one here!” “Let me handle this myself, you’ve done enough damage.”
Determination:
“I will fight to the last of my energy” “If you can’t do it, then I will” “I got this, don’t look down on me” “I can do way better than that” “Race ya to the tree all the way over there!” “Come on! Just laugh already!” “Bet you I’m better at _____ than you.“ “I’m almost positive you’re wrong”
Sad:
“I’m sorry for breaking all the promises” “I still can’t believe that you’re gone” “This is all your fault” “I’m as good as the next person” “Happiness is short lived” “Stay… If you leave… I… I…” “My life is like a play” “I miss you so much… Where have you been?” “What we had was just too good to last” “The thought of never seeing you again scares me” “Aren’t you proud of me? I thought I was up to your expectation…”
Sarcastic:
“Thanks for leaving me out there, I was able to fend for myself without a problem” “Yes, you should definitely go through with your stupid plan” “Look at what you did, good going” “Yeah, like I would be nice to them” “Oh right~ Great night~ Let’s go and soak in the rain so we can catch a cold” “You have to give flowers in order to be friends” “Wow, it only took you forever~!” “You made up a plan that actually works”
Surprised:
“G-get out!” “I did not want to see that” “HOLY- Why did you do that?!” “You got the wrong person" “There’s a/n (insert subject of fear)!” “Was I really that helpless?” “You were riding that… Before you killed it?”
Flirty/reallybadpickuplines:
“Work that body” “I got a whole bunch of girls’/boys’ number, but yours is the one I want most” “You look simply nice today, are you going to ask me out?" "Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good, ya know?” “Cause you are so beautiful, why don’t you let me kiss you so I can confirm that you’re real” “You zoom zoom my heart like a rocket”
Happy:
“Today is a better day” “Not everyone’s going to like me… But as long as you’re here, I don’t mind” “Sleepy head, wake up! It’s time!” “Thank you for being there” “Keep that smile up! I like it” “Look! I did it!” “Throw that in and you get a recipe for happiness~”
Celebratory:
“Happy birthday to you” “You go girl/boy!” “Let’s go party” “Congratulations! (optional insert what ever you want after this)”
Confused:
“Wait- You- I- That- What?!” “So you didn’t break… it…?” “I’m not a monster… Right? Please, I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “Where is this place?” “I thought you were (insert whatever ex. family member, friend, etc)” “So where should I begin?”
No specific/varied (specify if you want to):
“This is my show” “I am just a dream” “Ouch” “Look at you, passing that with flying colors” “I’m tired, let me rest” “Let’s go for a drink” “I remember” “Let me hope you tight” “I WILL SHOW YOU” “I’m the baddest bitch” “There’s a (shit) ton of problems around me, but you are not one” “Shut up” “Just take a break” “Your soul is anything but pitiful.” “Don’t press it!” “Please don’t treat me like I’m royalty” “Look away! You’re not suppose to see this yet.” “Move! I’m trying to sell this first!” “Don’t you think you’re being a bit… too much?”
( ooc. ) sorry for not being so active these past few days, I’ve been moving into my college house and we have only just gotten proper internet. I will get to replies between tonight and tomorrow.
serkonancrow:
“I am sure these quarters will prove comfortable in the nights to come… though I will keep that offer firmly in mind, Your Grace. Winter does steadily reach out to us. I’ll have my crew and your guards bring up the rest of my things from the ship, and settle in everything in here before nightfall.”
He nodded gratefully to the lady, entering after the silver haired Dragon Queen, moving to her side and looking the place over carefully. Spacious, enough room for his equipment… and a fine enough bed. And as she said, close to her own room if he required anything, close enough to watch over her. He returned her gaze, feeling her violet alluring eyes resting upon him as they had in the map room… but they moved on to the fire quickly. Leaving him studying the side of her face as they stood closely together, the fire dancing in her eyes. As it had been before, he felt something unspoken, yet oddly deep pass between them, and wasn’t quite sure what it was… though the intrigue had been obviously mutual from the moment of his arrival. In spite of a couple of her adviser’s quiet misgivings. Her presence interested him… in more ways than his duty alone. He contemplated her words carefully, as well as all that had transpired back there with her council. His low, relaxed tone speaking to her again.
“I have been away from the land I was born in for a long time as well… survived much since then. Perhaps one day I will return there. Though for the time being, I am more than pleased to call this my home. I am adaptable, if nothing else. I believe I will enjoy my time here, and make the most of it. I am grateful for your generosity. I am in your debt, my Queen.”
She listened to his words, an amused expression falling on her features. It was his own choice to be here, along with guidance from his Empress back home. If anything the Dragon Queen was grateful one, grateful to have the support of a foreign nation, one that clearly wanted her to win this war. She had got part of the way on her own deeds, but the rest was due to the people who came to advise her. Daenerys could have not done most of this without them and she didn’t believe that would be changing anytime soon.
“ I believe I’ll be in your debt after the first ATTEMPT on my life, ” She chuckled a little, apart from the Dragons she had no method of fighting. A loyal protector by her side when she wasn’t with her Dragons did ensure her survival for a little while longer. Her lilac eyes still remained fixed on the fire. She had caught the way she looked at her in those moments before, it had seemed they had a shared interest in each other. Daenerys mentally kicked herself, there was no time for things like these. Tyrion’s voice rang in her head, lecturing her about such matters. The more influence she had on Westeros meant the more likely she would have to sign an alliance with marriage. She could not be seen t be messing around with her bodyguard. “ If there is anything we can do to make your STAY on Dragonstone better do not hesitate to ask me. The weather here is awful. If it isn’t raining then the winds are strong, ”
Giving him a final glance, Daenerys headed back to the door. She would allow him some time to unpack and get comfortable before sending his first night at Dragonstone. A small smile rested on her face as she pulled the door open. “ I WISH you a good night my Lord. There is much that needs to be done when morning arrives. ”
- Sincerely the mun.
serkonancrow:
“I expect to spend a great deal of time in here, Your Grace, as well as at your side and out there on the battlefield. This map will prove useful in the planning to come.”
Corvo met her eyes back just as deeply as she was watching him, taking silent note of her intrigue. He had that effect, wherever he went… a subtle mysterious presence, perhaps in contrast to what she was used to. He felt as much interest towards her in turn, letting her see a hint of it in his dark, solemn features. Perhaps it would go addressed, in time. At her words, he nodded in respectful acknowledgment Tyrion’s way, but didn’t verbally address him. They would probably have it out before long anyways. From the way he watched Corvo, perhaps he suspected his role was being usurped. He glanced over to the dwarf, and then to the Painted Table, looking over the continent of Westeros. He absently glided his Marked hand over the surface ot the table, touching the land it represented. He had brought a map himself, but that had been for the trip here. He had heard of the Painted Table… it was as impressive as he’d been told.
Moving to the alluring Dragon Queen’s side, he was introduced to the other advisers. For each one he shook their hand formally and nodded… the bald one named Varys struck him as suspicious, and would require keeping an eye on. A knight named Jorah Mormont watched him with evident displeasure, similar to Tyrion, but did not make any remarks. For the most part Corvo remained relatively quiet through the formality’s, sizing everyone and everything up. Waiting for a moment in which he and the Queen were relatively alone, so they might begin what he had arrived for. He would have to see to setting up his equipment and resources he had brought in his quarters, while below in the bay his crew, and the inventor he had brought, could continue to make upgrades for his weapons and devices. He doubted it would take long to settle in, he was adaptable. One had to be in his position, to travel from Serkonos to Dunwall… and now to Westeros. To serve as many roles as required of him. Even with his… ability’s.
Daenerys would pretend to not to notice the certain looks that were passed around by her council. If they had any issues with her trusting this man then they should have voiced their opinions on the matter by now. The silver-hair woman gave them all a smile as she announced that she was leaving the room, her advisors all bowing their heads in respect. She turned her attention back to Corvo. “ My Lord, I believe it is time to take you to your quarters. The Dothraki SHOULD have brought most of your belongings up by now, ”
The pathways in the fort were rather narrow, having two men walk passed each other became quite difficult especially when they were carrying items. Daenerys led her Lord Protector to his quarters, still imagining the disapproval from her advisors. Tyrion would have thought that Missandrei should have taken him there. Her small hands pushed the wooden door, opening the room up to the pair of them. The fire had been lit allowing the warmth to flood through the room. Nights on Dragonstone could be terribly cold. Daenerys had never been in this room before, but she could see now it was just a small version of her own room. She had been correct in assuming the Dothraki had brought most of his belongs up here as boxes now scattered the room. She wondered was contained in these boxes, how strange some of the items could possibly be to her. He already held a different taste in clothing compared to the things seen in Westeros. It was a question of how different his homeland was to hers.
“ I hope this room is suitable for you My Lord. If the nights are too COLD then more furs can be brought to your room. Down the very end of the passage is my room. I believe it is best that my new BODYGUARD takes the room closest to me, ” She stood in the room, allowing him to enter. Her new protector seemed so odd, but not in a bad way. There was something about him that was rather intimidating yet interesting. Daenerys noticed her stare had fallen on him for a long period of time, her lilac eyes snapped quickly to the fire in front of her. “ I still can’t believe I have FINALLY made it to Dragonstone, the place I was born. After all these years and the things I have gone through, ”
muns, reblog this with YOUR face claim
itsinmybloodx replied to your post “✧ outofdragons | i’m totally dreading getting up early to try and...”
Yo if you were my sibling getting Paramore tickets for me you'd get a hell of a lot more then candy. Js
✧ outofdragons | He is only 15 so I’ll let him off for now. He is learning to play the guitar so hopefully one day he will become a rock star and then he can repay me xD
serkonancrow | ( corvoattano ).
“Thank you, your Grace. I appreciate your generosity. I shall, of course, endeavor to serve you to the best of my ability, for my time at your side.”
Corvo bowed his head again thankfully for a moment… returning her smile faintly, then looked back to the guard holding his folding sword and his modified, small compacted crossbow. The soldier was looking them over speculatively, having never seen one of their kind before, undoubtedly, wondering how it worked. The Empire of Isles had a great deal of different technology and weaponry to offer than Westeros… and along with the ship and his crew, he had brought some of it with him. The Lord Protector’s cool, dark eyes studied the man silently, before he turned it over. Plucking them from his hand, Corvo tucked the handle of the folding sword and crossbow out of sight in his long armored coat, and turned back towards the Queen and the others, following suit after her.
When he had rejoined them, he nodded kindly to the eastern servant woman, and cast his silent gaze over to the displeased looking dwarf… Lannister, undoubtedly. He had done all his research on the lay of Westeros and it’s nobles, occupants, and those that served her before he had arrived on the ship. Lannister clearly didn’t trust him… though neither would Corvo, in his position. For his part, Corvo merely remained silent as he walked with them back up into the castle, keeping his eyes and ears open and lips closed, hands folded behind his back as he moved. He had much to learn about the castle and people in it, and was as prepared as he’d ever be to figure out his place in the war he had just stepped into. Moving along the stairs, they were leaving the stormy weather gradually behind them. For the most part, he kept his solemn, intent eyes ahead, on the silver haired Dragon Queen’s form, as she moved. Where they would have to remain for some time, if he was to protect her as he had vowed.
The large wooden doors of the fort opened for them, allowing the group to enter. Upon arriving on Dragonstone, Daenerys had not realized how many fires it would have taken to warm the old stone building up. She had been so used to the warm weather and the calm blue sea of Meereen. Sheltered from the storm, Daenerys led the party to the war room. This was most likely the most important room for Corvo to remember, if he was going to be advising her then they would be spending a lot of time here.
She stood at the table, looking down at the map of Westeros before her. There was still so much to be done and she hoped this man could provide her with good information. “ This is POSSIBLY the most important place on Dragonstone. ” The silver-haired woman picked up the iron dragon that was placed on the island, lilac eyes flicking up towards Corvo as she spoke. There was something about this man that was rather intriguing to the Dragon Queen. “ Here we make all of our military decisions. I want you to be FAMILIAR with these lands and those who hold certain positions. ”
“ This is my HAND Tyrion, he is also my advisor and a great military strategist. I would like you both to be able to work together, ” Tyrion stepped towards the table, still narrowing his eyes at the stranger. “ Of course your Grace, ” Daenerys knew that he would think about disagreeing with her in front of everyone. Placing the iron dragon back down on the table, she proceeded to introduce Corvo to the rest of their advisors. She hoped to get this done quickly, show him where his room and hers was before they could get back to important matters of taking back her throne.