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"Only through your brother's stories, his reputation preceeds him." Lyanna said with a fond smile.
And while she had never met Daenerys' other brother, Lyanna could tell her feelings about that brother were complicated to say the least. And Lyanna couldn't even blame her.
"Tell me more about your dragons... I've never seen a dragon before, they were all gone long before I was born."
Daenerys smiles right back at Lyanna.
"Oh, well Drogon is the biggest, and the one I ride the most. He is black and red. Though they're smaller than Drogon, Viserion and Rhaegal are still very big. Viserion is cream and gold. Whereas Rhaegal is green and black." A pause. Daenerys could talk about her children forever. But she wouldn't want to bore Lyanna at all. "They are my children...." And perhaps the only children she will ever have, if Mirri Maz Duur had been right. "Is there anything else you would like to know about them?" She would be happy to speak more about her children, as long as she knows what Lyanna would like to know about them. She doesn't want to bore her, after all.
"Rhaegal..." she shouldn't assume, the dragon could easily be named after Daenerys' mother the late Queen Rhaella, but the name made her heart skip a beat.
"... Those are beautiful names, do they have personalities?" Were dragons like hounds? Lyanna wasn't sure, part of her hoped so, it would be amusing if nothing else.
"Sounds like a very productive afternoon." Edmund smiled, their youngest son was still quite young, but was a jolly little fellow who Edmund enjoyed greatly.
"If I could pull you away, I thought we could take tea together in the garden."
Violet always knew she wanted a large family, it had just been herself growing up, and she would have given anything to have siblings. She actually envied Edmund for having some. So a small family for either was out of the question.ย
โwell any moment away with my wonderful husband is a moment well spentโ she smiled. Violet knew he was a very busy man, as the viscount, but that did not mean she did not miss her husband's company. So he never left her alone for long, which was nice
Offering Violet his arm, Edmund smiled, most people who had been married as long as they had weren't as madly in love as they were when they met. But Edmund and Violet were, with no end insight.
If Edmund had one wish, it was that they're children find love as unending as theirs when they were grown.
"I'll ask Mrs. Wilson to send a tea tray out to the garden."
Okay! I'm bored, so I'm going to send stuff to mutuals. No pressure to answer anything!
MOON KNIGHT E03 | The Friendly Type
Edits of Gothel and Rapunzel 1/?
Grace smiled sympathetically, gently laying her hand on top of Ethan's, what little comfort she could give she would.
"She must have been quiet the woman for you to fall in love at first sight." Had she ever been loved like that? Probably not, when she was younger and stupid, ruled by her teenage hormones, she'd told herself she'd loved people like that, but it hadn't been true.
"What was she like?"
Ethan turns his hand over, so her hand is flat against the palm of his. He smiles a bit, eyes watering as tears slip down his cheeks this time. "She was. She really was." He looks down at their hands and then back up at Grace.
"She was the most wonderful woman in the world. One of the most beautiful ones, too. She made me feel at home. God, Grace, you would've loved her." He squeezes Grace's hand, smiling a bit at her.
"I fear, Ethan, you have a type." Grace teased, wonderful women who were also beautiful? Ethan Hunt definitely had a type.
"But I'm sure you're right, we might have even been friends." Never mind that until Ethan and his team, Grace didn't have friends, not real friends anyway.
"Both good options, but using the tree might me less conspicuous, especially when it comes to getting back in." Bae was already planning their escape in his mind, dodge the creaky spots once the house was asleep, scramble down the tree, leaving the window open so they could get back in, and away they'd go.
"We'll have to wait until everyone in the house is asleep."
What Bae said made sense. Besides, tying a bunch of sheets together would take too long, and they'd probably be caught before they even had a chance to use them.
โI do hope the tree is sturdy enough,โ she said. She had never tried climbing it before, not because she didnโt want to, but because she was sure her parents would find out. Climbing trees was something only boys got to do.
"Maybe we should get ready for bed," she said. It was about that time anyway. Mother would be coming in soon to send them off. "Before we do, is there anything we should bring with us? You have more experience with these things than I do."
Bae's "experience" was less sneaking out of london houses and more adventures in the random ports he docked at, but he didn't tell Wendy that.
Not for the first time he wished for his sword for protection, but he'd lost that when the Dark One had taken him away after the death of his mother.
Besides, the Darlings most definitely would not approve of Bae having a sword.
"Nothing that I can think of, but let's get ready for bed and act as if nothing is going on."
โ You crossed my mind today. Like you always do. โ Anakin to Padme @betterto-die-thanto-crawl
"Did I?" It's late on Coruscant, and while she's unsure what time it is where Anakin is but clearly he has enough downtime to call her secure line.
"Hopefully not in the middle of a battle."
Anakin nodded and swallowed hard, looking down at the toes of his boots for a moment as he spoke. "Yes." He flushed, but thankfulky, Padme wouldn't be able to see.
That made him give a snort of laughter, though, unexpected in the moment as he stood there, sequestered away from the war temporarily so he could share a private moment with his wife. "It wasn't in the middle of a battle, no... but not long after one." He thought back tj the village they had been protecting from battle droids and the quick thought of how nice it would be to live somewhere hidden, far away from the rest of the galaxy, just him and Padme and no one to try and tear them apart. "You're never far from my mind, though," he admitted softly.
Padmรฉ smiled, it had been a long day and her handmaidens were gone for the day, leaving her alone on her floor of the senatorial apartment. She settled against her pillows in her bed, and wished not for the first time Anakin was here in the room with her and safe from the war.
"You're never far from mine either, Ani... I miss you."
If only her mother could see what Aphrodite and her husband saw, every Spring and Autumn were the same the first few weeks of Spring were spent lambasting her husband for keeping Persephone away from her mother, (despite the goddess' protests) and the last few weeks before Autumn were spent lamenting her return to the Underworld.
"If I did not know better, I would say you set us up like one of your great mortal love affairs, we're so well suited."
The Goddess saw love in different ways then most. So while there were some that didn't she did see it when it came to Hades and Persephone. There was a bond there.
A laugh from her. "Even I'm not that crazy." She said. "I know better then to try to meddle in the affairs of Gods especially Hades's." Aphrodite said. "I have enough respect for him and you to not even do that."
"Is it meddling or is it you nurturing things that are already there?" Persephone was not a goddess of love, but she did understand people not understanding her work, some even saw her growing things as frivolous.
"I think what you do for the mortals is beautiful."
โMy heart is screaming.โ
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Aemond knew Helaena better than anyone else in the Keep, anyone else in her life save for Dreamfyre. He had been there for her more times than he had avoided her and although he regretted the way he had treated her when they had been younger, he could say that it was no longer something that troubled him. He had paid great care and attention to her as they had grown into their maturity and he was there for her always. She knew that she could come to him at any point in the day or night, that he could be sleeping and she would still be welcome if something was troubling her. It was not uncommon when she was deeply distressed by dreams for him to cradle her in bed and soothe her into sleep. He didn't always understand, and more often than not he was clueless as to what was really going on, but her distress was real and painful and he could fix that at least.
Aemond closed the distance between them, reaching out for her and cradling her face in his hands, his thumb gently brushing against her cheek. Although his gaze tended to be intense more often than not, his expression was far kinder and more compassionate than usual.
"I know, I know." There were times where there wasn't much else he could do other than reassure her that he knew that she was in pain and to tell her that she wouldn't be on her own. He knew that sometimes, she had divined the future, knew that she was one of the Dreamers mentioned in their family history but that what she saw didn't always make sense.
"I'm here. I'll always be here for you as long as there is breath in my body."
Helaena did not agree with his assessment that she was a wonderful ruler.
"I don't like how everyone watches me... I'd prefer to be an ordinary girl with no expectations. I think I'd be happier that way." Her and her children, far removed from the war, where she could live in peace.
In another life, where she'd married Aemond instead of Aegon, would things be different?
"Besides, Aegon has never liked me, not even when we were children."
"Billy from the auto shop," Graham said lips pressed into a thin line, Ruby hadn't done it, but she still grieved like she had. Graham didn't exactly understand why.
"Please don't." He knew she was teasing him, but he seriously didn't want her going around calling him 'Sir Graham'.
"But me being a knight in your house's service does mean that if ever a member of your family needs me, I'll come to their aid." In a land without magic it sounded ridiculous, but back home it was a binding contract.
Billy from the auto shop was dead? Well that was unfortunate and sad, she hoped that they'd at least gotten who actually killed him. "Did you guys find out who actually killed him at least?" she asked seriously. Did they have someone going around Storybrooke killing people now? It wasn't as if wasn't bad enough that now they had magic to contend with, and they all had to figure out who they were, they were killing each other? "Damn, I thought it would be a nice new nickname" she teased. But she hadn't even thought that they would do that kind of stuff here, what other things were they all going to bring into Storybrooke from the Enchanted Forest? "That sounds so strange" she admitted, "Are you sure that David won't revoke your knight status when he finds out about us?"
"Possibly, but I don't think he will..." He hadn't told David about his feelings for Emma yet, it felt wrong while Emma was gone and there hadn't really been time since.
"... I've been helpful to David in the past, and technically Mary Margaret owes me." Or at the very least she did according to Henry.
"Perhaps we should tell them though, sooner rather than later."
โIโm a damsel, Iโm in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.โ ( amara / anyone you're feeling! ) @rubiesintherough
Normally Faith would not argue, Grand-pรจre had raised her to keep to herself, but she wasn't under Grand-pรจre's care now, and hadn't been for a long time.
So finding a young woman with a strange acting man in the middle of the woods, was concerning to say the least.
"Forgive me, but I really must insist you take my help."
The first sparks of magic were already igniting in her palm. The pull of creatures recently dead... she could feel them, she could feel their spirits ready to be drawn back and put to work chasing this annoying man off. But, the glow petered out. Honestly, it had already been a tiring day... and if this kind stranger was offering her help, Amara decided she would accept. " Alright. I'll take it. "
Faith didn't even hesitate, grabbing a small fallen log, she hid it in the folds of her skirts.
She could hear the man getting closer through the trees.
"Pretend you know me." Faith whispered to the woman, as she moved to link arms with the other.
"If you have a weapon, get it ready, but keep it hidden."
"... Rapunzel?"
"Eugene?"
"Did I ever tell you I have a thing for brunettes?"
"Eugene!"
So there's a new scam going around
A continuation of a random blog sending a DM telling you they reported your account, a random blog pretending to be the tumblr staff tagging you to tell you that your account has been flagged.
However, there are some rather blatant red flags to look for.
Misspelling, a string of random numbers, and talking about services tumblr doesn't offer, such as monetization.
Report and block.
To give the scammers a shred of credit, they were actually doing a decently good job at looking legit... until they asked for bank id lmao
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(grief rewrites the world, love makes it worth living in โ even if it isnโt real.)
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โGood morning, darling! Isnโt it a marvelous day to pretend everythingโs fine?โ
โThe neighbors have been asking questions again. Should I be worried?โ
โYou ever get that feeling that somethingโsโฆ off? Like weโre missing a laugh track?โ
โI donโt remember moving here. Do you?โ
โWeโve been smiling so long itโs starting to ache.โ
โThey say the grass is greener here โ but it feels artificial, doesnโt it?โ
โIf everythingโs perfect, why does it feel so hollow?โ
โYou keep calling me by that name. Why does it sound like a lie?โ
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
โDo you hear that static again? Itโs getting louder.โ
โStop asking questions โ if you do, the whole thing falls apart.โ
โThereโs something wrong with this picture, but I canโt look away.โ
โYou said weโd never lose each other again. So why do I keep waking up alone?โ
โWhen I close my eyes, I see another version of us โ one that ended badly.โ
โThe walls hum like theyโre alive. Maybe they are.โ
โItโs not a dream. Itโs not real either. Itโsโฆ something in between.โ
โEvery time I try to leave, the world just resets.โ
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
โIf loving you means rewriting the universe, then so be it.โ
โI donโt care if itโs an illusion. Itโs ours.โ
โWould you still love me if you knew what I did to keep you here?โ
โYouโre not supposed to be alive โ but I canโt let go.โ
โYou think this is happiness, but itโs just grief with better lighting.โ
โMaybe I trapped you here. Maybe I trapped myself too.โ
โDonโt make me choose between you and reality.โ
โI built this world to keep you safe. Donโt ruin it by remembering.โ
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
โOutside these walls, the world is falling apart. Inside, we can still dance.โ
โYouโve seen it too, havenโt you? The glitch in the sky?โ
โSomeoneโs watching us. I can feel it.โ
โYou donโt belong here โ but neither do I.โ
โThereโs something beyond the static. I think itโs calling for you.โ
โIf we step outside, the illusion dies. Are you ready for that?โ
โThey told me to wake you up, but you looked so peaceful, I couldnโt.โ
โWe could runโฆ but where would we go when the whole worldโs a lie?โ
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โI thought if I made it beautiful enough, it wouldnโt hurt anymore.โ
โThey said grief comes in waves. I made mine an ocean.โ
โYou died once โ I couldnโt bear for it to happen again.โ
โEvery time I try to move on, the past drags me back by the throat.โ
โYou think Iโm the villain. I think Iโm just broken in the wrong ways.โ
โIf I lose you again, I lose everything I am.โ
โYou canโt save me. I built this world to make sure no one could.โ
โThe price of keeping you was my sanity. Iโd pay it again.โ
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โIt used to be black and white โ now everything bleeds color.โ
โSometimes I catch glimpses of other lives. Other usโs.โ
โWe laughed here once. Do you remember that?โ
โThereโs a photo of us on the wall, but I donโt remember taking it.โ
โThe more I remember, the less real it all feels.โ
โThey keep calling me a witch. Maybe theyโre right.โ
โYou told me magic couldnโt fix everything. You were wrong โ it can break it too.โ
โIf love is chaos, then I guess I was born to destroy.โ