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Book Theon 🤝 Show Theon
(I'll never be able to choose. I love both of them sm 😭)
you’re no prince. you’re reek, just reek, it rhymes with freak
♪♫ commission by mincy_art
Theon of Pyke and Winterfell
Thanks to sum-42 for her art that inspired me!
I wanna smash his head into the wall (sometimes)
my hades and dionysus
theon and his mom alannys before greyjoy rebellion
my oc is a wild dragon and she picked a tully out of all people as her rider. i like her pov bc she calls him sunset (or at least likens him to it)
.. yes, it's kermit tully.
politics is kind of in an uproar. meanwhile kermit's dragon is busy snapping up fish spitting them on the ground before him to roast
his grandpa gets to see his grandson's surprise dragon before promptly croaking
Artwork I did depicting Ursula Mires from Laughingnell's amazing fanfic WINTER OF WIDOWS, now on A03 and Spacebattles.
When she awoke to a new life in Westeros, Ursula Mires nearly did the smart thing. Only a year away from becoming sworn to the Faith as a septa and being free to live in relative comfort and safety in one of the more prestigious Reach cloisters, she was content with her lot in life. Her advice, slowly fed to her father over many years, had enabled her family to survive the Dance and rise in station. House Mires had its legacy secured, until tragedy struck early that winter. Now Ursula is heir to a floundering House she does not want, in a war-torn land that she must drag out of the mud. Many ladies are in her position in what maesters would later call ‘the winter of widows’.
Only Ursula knows what is coming next, and she’s not sure if her house will survive it.
The artwork was done on Canson hot press watercolor paper, with India ink, gouache, watercolor from a Binney & Smith set from the 1940s, and fountain pen ink (specifically Lichen and Riviera from the Birmingham pen company).
Hopefully the first of many fanarts I'm going to do for @laughingnell 's story Winter of Widows.
Ursula and William, acrylic marker on red paper.
need an enemies *and* lovers fic abt ormund hightower x rhaenyra's only daughter. age gap yes but not the focus. i want manipulator x mirror. they don't compromise their causes or factions but a common ground is established bc she doesn't deal in deceit & every manipulation tactic she just calls out. the two going toe-to-toe. it's the intellectual & emotional intimacy for me sprinkled with some physical intimacy bc they're just so fucking exhausted by each other in a dehumanizing thing (war) but it's precisely humanity that keeps them tethered together. they're both hooked *and* still fight for their cause. bonus if she's one of those bastards he so believes are bastards and her being dragonless. hmm so delicious
I'M SOOOOOOOOOO HORNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Worthy of a Rebellion
Lyonel Baratheon and his baby girl <3
Argella again
been fixated on cregan stark these days, black aly in the show *not* helping
i wanna give the dude an administrator/accountant/auditor wifey (a velaryon from driftmark maybe? because coin)
after winter of widows im just so hungry for fem oc/si oc doing statecraft in winterfell like pls thats my power fantasy. the industrial revolution 😆
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Inspired by The Winter of Widows by laughingnell
I cannot stress enough, how much I frikking love the fic Winter of Widows, truly it is peak, what a gem, what a gift it is, to read an entire novel that confronts the ugliness of the world of Asoiaf/Got/Dod head on and never loses its kindness or its unapologetic centreing of female characters. Fuck yeah.
a targaryen oc with a dragon named after kermit tully like kermito/kermitos or smth but they're a vicious vicious thing towards everyone but their rider.. ooh the implications of naming a dragon after one of your best friends and it's *kermit* of all things
and yes the dragon is green (duh)