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#60 Sons

Look what I just finished... (it's short, don't get too excited)

Baelor and Alysanne get approximately seventeen minutes of marital bliss before the universe looks at them and says: "Absolutely not."

Also, thank you to everyone who told me not to panic after I took a tiny writing break 🫣

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IT FEELS LIKE A BREATH OF FRESH AIR TO READ AGAIN AFTER BUSY DAYS(WHICH I DO NOT COMPLAIN OF HAVING CAUSE IT'S BEEN A ROLLER-COASTER AND FUN XD)

Whynam i on capslock?... anyway.. My Agenda/Job tonight is to become Baelor Targaryen's ANGER TRANSLATOR XD

Let's begin:>

*A knock at the door* “Your Grace...Forgive the-.... - it is about Prince Valarr.”

Baelor:

“I will return shortly,” , “You will see me at breakfast, before the tourney begins. Forgive me, my lady.”

What he meant to say was:

DAMN U ALL!!!! I'M HAVING A FCKING GREAT TIME WITH MY BEAUTIFUL AND GORGEOUS PRECIOUS WIFE I JUST GOT MARRIED AND SHOULD BE HAVING A FCKING HAPPY MOMENTS!!! -BUT NOOOO!! U ALL GOTTA DO SOME SHIT TO RUIN IT ALL !!! FCK U ALL NOW I'M HAPPY YALL NOW PLANNING TO RUIN IT ALL!!??? look i love u my son-BUT WHAT THE HELL DID U FCKING DO?!! AND WHY THE HELL IS IT NOW!???

“I stopped them, but it was already too late. The deed was done.”

Valard: father-

Baelor: No

What he meant to say was:

OHH! SEVEN RULERS OR WTV YALL GODS ARE.. K1LL ME NOW!! i could be cuddling with my WIFE rn *slams the table dramatically*.. DAMN THIS!! DO I GET NO FCKING BREAKS FROM ALL THESE SHITS ??! OOOG GODS!! HAVE U CURSED ME? MY BABY BOY NOW GROWN UP AND CANT KEEP HIS PINEAPPLE IN HIS LUXURY PANTS!! FROM ALL THE TRAITS I HAVE AND ONE TRAIT HE COULD NOT GET WAS RESTRAINT ! (i shoulda gave him a ring to spin it around his finger and think or something ..it helped me tho)

Valarr and kierra:

Baelor:

U cAN'T FcKING MaRRY A PErSON U JUsT FCkInG MET!!

Baelor prolly while talking to valarr:

Broo my WIFE is waiting for Me AnD nOW we HAvE to LeaVe aND FiX IT ALL!! Look i love you but OMFGGGGG BROO T0T

@finchsbadhairday a problematic valarr ?? AHHAHAAH THIS IS SOOO FUNNY I bet maekar is lowkey loving what's happening cause its not his son this time XD

I luv thisss ahhhhhh what a chapter to read before sleeping :'0

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OPEN FOR COMMISSION!!

OC of @niennaera

MY BEST WORK YETTT ACKKK I FCKING LOVE DRAWING!!!

I can see my i provements on every drawing i do T0T

My recent Commission 12 hours work

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this is such a mess, holy shit xD

(also thats the very first time I tried to draw Elayne and holy shit is that hard 😭 but I do kinda like how Pylos turned out... yay.)

Alright. Back to writing. 🫡

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OPEN FOR COMMISION!!

Temporary Price list since I'm just a beginner:

Whole Body with bg: 20-50$ (depending on how detailed and how long i drew it for)

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What i will draw :

EVERYTHING >0<

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MY ART STYLE SOMETIMES CHANGES...SO IF U WANT ME TO DRAW IN A SPECIFIC STYLE JUST TELL ME ...I'm still finding my style sweetheart:(

But what i can assure you it will always be ethereal heheheh;)

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Sandi3r Name rebrand:>

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Let's see if this stays up x)

Poses are a mix of Pinterest, photo references and squinting real hard while drawing.

I'm still real shit at coloring, so don't look at it too long xD

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Chapter 1: Outriding the Wolf

The first chapter of my new Lyonel Baratheon x OFC story is officially up! 🦌

Come join me for some Baratheon chaos. I promise nothing except that there will be stubborn people and probably someone making a terrible decision at some point, as is tradition 👀

CERYN

Her stomach twisted like a rope pulled taut against a gale, the emptiness sharpening into a pain that seemed to feed upon itself, chewing through the last reserves of her strength with every sway of the saddle. 

Sweat carved runnels through the grime on her face, the marsh air so thick and wet she could scarcely tell where her own body ended and the sodden world began.

Days had blurred into one endless ride, the kind that left her thighs raw and her mind scraped thin. She had paused only when the horse demanded it, never long enough for sleep to claim her. Sleep was a luxury for those who were not fleeing the shape of their own life.

Ceryn leaned forward, one hand resting against the destrier’s sweat-darkened neck. “Easy, old one,” she murmured, barely more than breath. 

The horse flicked an ear in acknowledgment. He was a sturdy creature of Winterfell stock, with a coat the color of ancient bark and a temper mellowed by years of idleness. He had been her father's once, ridden hard in youth and forgotten in age. Now they belonged to one another in this strange communion of the desperate.

She had taken him because no one would miss him, because he was too old for glory and too sound for pity. In the shadowed stables of Winterfell, she had pressed her forehead to his, whispering promises of green fields and rest she could not guarantee.

Now, in this gods-forsaken swamp, she offered him the only tenderness she had left… slow strokes along his withers, soothing words scarcely louder than the insects' drone, water poured from her near-empty skin into her cupped palm, though every swallow she spared him left her own throat burning.

He had carried her far, this old northerner, legs churning through sucking mud where finer horses would have foundered.

"A little farther," she whispered, rubbing the coarse hair between his ears. "Then we'll find you grass worth eating. Soft grass. None of this cursed marsh reed."

The swamp pressed close, a haze of cypress and rot and water that smelled of things long drowned. This was not the pine-scented woods of home, where she could track a hare by the bend of a fern or bring down a deer with a single clean shot. Here, the land itself conspired against her. Game was scarce and skittish; what little she had managed to snare had been stringy and insufficient. 

Her belly cramped again, a deep, hollow protest that made her vision swim for a moment. She straightened in the saddle, jaw tight. 

Hunger was only another enemy to outride.

The sun hung low, a sullen coin behind the haze, promising night soon enough. But night meant even more vigilance. She could not sleep until the distance between her and Winterfell felt insurmountable. Until she was far enough that the lie might hold.

A sound split the air.

The sound she had been outriding for days.

Hooves. Too many. The rhythm rolled over the marsh like a death knell, followed by voices the damp wind dragged toward her in broken shouts. Sharp with purpose, cutting through the drone of insects. Not travelers. Not merchants. Men hunting.

They had found her.

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Just two little moodboards, cause why not. (fun fact, I have those boots for my larp character and they're amazing xD )

Also yes... there is gonna be yet another animal companion without a real name. Prepare yourselves. He is amazing.

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Alright, let's try that again... apparently Lyonel's dick was so pretty Tumblr got jealous...

just a little wip. With some drawing at the end... enjoy.

Ceryn's boots dragged against the cold stone of Storm's End's corridors, the hour late enough that even the torches seemed to flicker with exhaustion, mirroring the ache in her limbs after another day of playing at squire. 

She had meant only to pass Lyonel's door without pause but a low, muffled sound halted her, something rough and unguarded that slipped through the slight lean of the door like a confession not meant for her ears.

Easing it open just enough to glimpse inside, her breath caught.

Lyonel knelt on the bed, naked as he rolled his hips against a cushion, slow and deliberate. The air held his scent, salt and heat and something wild that made her pulse stutter. 

Sweat traced the deep groove of his spine, his shoulders flexing hard. Each thrust dragged a moan out of him, rawer than the last, his rhythm stuttering like he was chasing something just out of reach.

"Fuck, fuck, come on—" The curses spilled out ragged, frustration and need tangled together.

Then his voice broke on a groan, shaping the name that was not truly hers. 

"Cal..."

It tore out of him like it hurt, hips driving hard. "Fuck— Cal—" His body seized. Back arching, throat bared, every muscle locked taut for one long, shuddering moment - then a broken sound spilled out of him and he kept moving through it, hips still rocking against the cushion like he didn't know how to stop.

Ceryn stumbled back from the door and ran, heart slamming, cheeks burning, the wrong name chasing her down the corridor.

Not even his most private moment was honest.

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-Is all i can say>0<

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Mayday (2013) was a strange miniseries but Sam’s character is delightful and loooook how tender he is 😭

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I'm gonna mourn him like you guys mourned rhaenyra's twink RIP goat you never did anything good in your life and died as a consequence of your own actions I'm gonna miss you forever

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A LOT OF THINGS HAPPENED WHILE DRAWING THIS COMMISION 😭

See full drawing in my patreon...link in my profile

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I really don't have a permanent drawing style i just dibble dable and hope that the drawing turns out good >0<

Head kinda hurt:( see full vid on my tiktok (hawt_zad33)

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hi my name is venmondiese and i think this is the hottest that sam spruell as maekar targaryen has ever looked

original gifset

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She has a name! Yay! Progress. Character development. Emotional attachment acquired.

Also... why do my messy, sleep-deprived scribbles have ten times more personality than the "clean" drawings I spend actual effort on? Rude.