and for the lady, perhaps a fking break?
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and for the lady, perhaps a fking break?
March 3rd, 2016
by jacobxrossi
a cute but disastrous old habit between a dragon and her foster knight
the council will now decide your fate
there’s something very beautiful about being able to try again tomorrow
I have been trying tomorrow for the past 3 years
and you still have tomorrow to try again
I'd truly be the worst person to stick into a timeloop because I'd really just spend the first 5 years catching up on my book tbr, the next 7 on all the movies and shows that've Been On My List for ages, and then another decade on ao3. like sure nothing may stick but my memories will and i can just go into a supermarket to get snacks and wine each day, and i have art to indulge in. like thanks for the hints on how to get out but respectfully, I am busy
a gifset entitled “I CAN’T BELIEVE THEY PLAYED ME LIKE THIS”
#I WILL NEVER EVER GET OVER#MIRANDA’S THUMB STRATEGICALLY PLACED OVER THE ‘JAMES’#I N C R E D I B L E#I’m so impressed by the writers’ dedication to making this the most amazing slow burn reveal of all time#thirteen episodes!!! THIRTEEN EPISODES OF DROPPING BOTH HINTS AND DEFLECTIONS!!!#do you ever just think about what a huge risk it was#to wait until halfway through the second season to reveal THE MOST IMPORTANT THING ABOUT THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THEIR SHOW#to trust their audience to keep going and have faith that something REAL BIG was happening just beneath the surface#and YES we would get there and would get to see what was below…but not yet#they had to walk that very thin line between telling us too much too soon#and alternatively making it seem like flint’s motivations were nonexistent…they had to give us JUUUUUUUST enough#and somehow they made this character so fascinating to me that even beforehand I was like ‘I care so much?!? WHY DO I CARE’#‘he’s so horrible and I have no idea why he’s horrible but I HAVE THIS FEELING!!! ABOUT HIM!!!’#narrator: [softly] the feeling was love#O:)#I’m trying to think of another show that’s done a reveal like this…on this Level™…about a main character…and I cannot#[voldemort voice] well done BS writers…well done… @candlewinds
Being a little too cold: brrrr i’m a little too cold !!!
Being a little too warm: i am going to kill the next person who makes eye contact with me.
facts that i know for sure:
I’m gay
It’s too hot outside
loudly going "YOU'RE GOOD YOU'RE GOOD" to myself to ward off the memory of every embarrassing thing i've ever done
It wimdy
watching my promised afternoon thunderstorm slip from a 90% chance to a 20% chance.... baby come back i can change
We go forward.
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Oh look it’s that short comic that’s haunted me for a decade.
“How is it that you did not wed?” Jaime asked him.
“Why, I went to Tarth and saw her. I had six years on her, yet the wench could look me in the eye. She was a sow in silk, though most sows have bigger tears. When she tried to talk she almost choked on her own tongue. I gave her a rose and told her it was all that she would ever have from me.” Connington glanced into the pit. “The bear has less hair than that freak, I’ll—“
Jaime’s golden had cracked him across the mouth so hard the other knight went stumbling down the steps. His lantern fell and smashed, and oil spread out, burning.
“You are speaking of a highborn lady, ser. Call her by her name. Call her Brienne.”
Connington edged away from the spreading flames on his hands and knees. “Brienne. If it please my lord.” He spat a glob of blood at Jaime’s foot. “Brienne the Beauty.”