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I found a pun that works in both English and Spanish

Where do cats go when they die? Purrgatory.

¿De dónde van los gatos cuando mueren? Purgatorio.

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waiting-unknown

Dude it works also in Italian! ‘Dove vanno i gatti quando muoiono? Nel purGATTOrio’

could also work in french: “où vont les chats quand ils meurent? Au purCHATtoire”

IT ALSO WORKS IN PORTUGUESE

“Para onde os gatos vão quando morrem? Para o purGATOrio”

This is what we’ve all been waiting for.

ctarchangel542

She’s unreal

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A NEW Hunger Games novel by Suzanne Collins coming March 18, 2025! Sunrise on the Reaping will revisit the world of Panem twenty-four years before the events of The Hunger Games, starting on the morning of the reaping of the Fiftieth Hunger Games, also known as the Second Quarter Quell.

lefay23

Maybe in another life, we can be together ✨

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Screw it, if this post gets 1k notes I’ll stop procrastinating on writing my book immediately

If it gets 5k notes I’ll get the first draft done by the start of summer

If it gets 10k notes I’ll finish it by the start of fall

At 12k notes (my lucky number) I’ll get a contract with a publisher by the end of the year

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Jon & Daenerys Valyrian wedding ♡

(Commission from twitter)

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Surprise my lovely Jonerys Fandom!!! Here's my photo with Kit and Emilia. When you see this, you may be asking, "Why is Libra holding that sign?" And the simple answer is, "Because this was for us, the Jonerys fans."

Fandom can be a wonderful place, but also very lonely. Oftentimes, ppl in our real lives don't share our passion so we obsess about these characters alone. That was me until one day, I made a few friends through reading, then writing, then in private and public forums. This simple hobby has gained me real, true friendships with some of the most amazing, kind, funny, sweet people that I'll never have the pleasure to meet (cause y'all are scattered across the world from me). Some I met by fangirling over their work, others, when they shared sweet comments on mine. But the most friends I've made have been in the Jonerys server, where we come together to laugh and thirst and debate, sneaking conversations in between real-life commitments.

Upon meeting Kit and Emilia, I wanted them to know that despite how their characters were butchered, we'll never accept it. We're not just GOT fans, we're JONERYS FANS, a crazy, but loyal group that loves them fiercely and we're still here to defend them always. Whether you're a reader, a writer, a creator of fanart or moodboards, they'll forever be our King and Queen.

I know that if you guys could, every single one of you would have been there with me. So this was my way to bring you along 😘

Ok...now that the sweet fluff is over, want to know how the interaction went? Here goes...

My plan was to ask if I could hug them, but everything happened so fast and as soon as I walked thru the curtains where they were, I was starstruck!! All I could do was smile like an idiot and hold my sign. They paused to read it and huge smiles spread over their faces! Kit read it out loud and asked what it was and I rushed out, "It's a group that gets together online 'cause we all love you guys so much! They wanted to be here but couldn't but they love you! And I love you!" And then Emilia said, "We have fans!" to Kit and he laughed. And she asked me, "Do you want us to hold it? And you can stand in the middle". But then instead of going in the middle I moved to Kit's outer side and he took my arm and moved me and then I touched his abs, (HIS ABS, GUYS, I TOUCHED KIT HARINGTON'S ABS!!!) pretending like I didn't know where to go, but really, I secretly did and just wanted him to touch me 😂

Then I put my arms around them and they both did the same to me, but Emilia's hand brushed my ass on accident (but I'll always pretend it was on purpose) and she said, "whoops" 🤣🙈. And I totally forgot to smile like the Insta girls showed me in order to look better - cause I just got felt up by Emilia! - and then they took the picture and I had no idea if I looked like shit or not and then the staff rushed me away but I quickly said, "I love you guys so much! Thank you!" and left.

So there you have it folks. The single greatest day of my secret fandom life. I may never wash my hand or my ass again cause both came into contact with Kit and Emilia and my life goals have been fulfilled 😜❤️

My Jonerys heart.

#emilia clarke #Kit Harington #comic con #The Jonerys content we deserve

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For the Cameras | Chapter 10: Just Let Me Know When It’s Showtime

a collaboration fic with @adecila

The door to the trailer suddenly swung open to reveal Jon, startling her. When he saw what she was doing, he smirked. “Well, if you wanted some privacy to play with my instrument, all you had to do was ask, Princess.”

Just like clockwork, her cheeks were instantly red. She would have had a witty comeback, had she not been completely distracted by how the golden light of the evening sun was hitting the side of Jon’s face, making him look like a sculpture come to life. Gods, what was wrong with her?

“I see I’ve rendered you speechless,” he chuckled as he stepped inside, pulling the door shut behind him—and mercifully extinguishing the light and rendering him as the ordinary man that he was. An extraordinarily handsome ordinary man.

Dany rolled her eyes and set his guitar aside. “Or your innuendo was so weak it didn’t even deserve a comeback.” Jon didn’t seem to buy it. “Anyway, if you’re done sucking face with Arianne, we can go.” Seven hells, why did she say that? She quickly tried to brush by it. “I’m not sure if the paps are still waiting. Though, I suppose photos of me arriving at the studio should be more than enough, right?”

Jon wasn’t easily distracted, however. His eyebrows shot up. “Sucking face?” Cocking his head, he grinned at her. “Careful now, a bloke might start to think you’re jealous.”

Dany glared at him. “I’m not jealous. I don’t think anyone would enjoy watching their boyfriend—fake boyfriend—kiss someone else—even if it’s just a job. It’s…awkward.” There, that was a safe enough word to describe her feelings. She folded her arms over her chest. “And, anyway, it would probably look odd if I didn’t seem bothered by it at all, right?”

“Uh huh. So, you were just playing the part,” he said dubiously.

“Exactly. But maybe next time you could give me a heads up as to what I’m going to be walking into?”

Read it on AO3. Thank you!