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Iron Islander voice: Theon you [19 syllable dolphin noise slur] I see you came back WOKE and GAY and a WOMAN from us leaving you as a child prisoner to the guy with an 8 foot sword that makes you drag it around to executions in front of his screaming faced tree gods as a daily reminder that he can and will kill you (a child) just like he killed the rest of your family (some of which were also children). Did you have fun polishing his sword? I’ll bet. Did you write this letter yourself? Knowing there’s a one person literacy limit? Should we call you Theon the Reader, you reading fuck? And standing here in a jean jacket you bought yourself, may as well be sucking dick at old navy. You know who’s NOT woke or gay or a woman? Your sister Asha. Why can’t you be less gay and woke and a woman, like Asha? I bet she could run a democratic election because you know what isn’t gay Theon? Democracy

taeminsupremacist

the long term effects of jopping are just now being studied

professionalchaoticdumbass

ON FEBRUARY 22ND, 2026, HE WILL BE FORCED TO EAT CEMENT

mark your calendars for this historic event

bifauxnenarmand

kexytimes

Do you think Helen knew why she was drawn to those stars specifically? Did she ever figure out that the brothers that she couldn't find on the battlefield, where right above her the whole time?

#!!!!!!#cried #the iliad

zegalba

Jean Seberg in Saint Joan (1957) Dir. Otto Preminger

twolovelyberries

hey guys >:)

Gideon the 9th // Wuthering Heights // Harrow the 9th

#lets all kill ourselves #tlt #wuthering heights

fullmetalfisting

God can you imagine if Donald Trump became president? There’d be like a new bubonic plague and he’d be like “idk drink bleach about it”

fullmetalfisting

Throwback to when I took acid for the first time in 2013 and predicted the events of 2020 like the fucking oracle of Delphi

thefugitivesaint

Gerda Wegener (1885-1940), ‘A la diable’, “La Baïonnette”, Jan. 24, 1918

Source

chronokepts-deactivated20260510

Isolation is a recurring theme, but there's just something about Royal Assassin that is so incredibly lonely to me. It's the only time period in which all the major players of the first trilogy are together in the same space, at arm's length, and yet everyone is lonely. Every single one.

Kettricken, having to navigate a foreign environment and culture with everyone's eyes on her. Verity in his tower, looking out as far as he can see, missing what's beside him. Shrewd, wasting away in his bed, surrounded by people waiting for him to die. Molly, working in the keep to secure a new life while the only person who knows her is a liar. Nighteyes, first in a cage and then in a secret refuge, warm now but angry still. Patience, holding onto who she is when so few even try to understand her. The Fool, bereft of safety, threads of fate slipping, speaking to deaf ears. Burrich, with the shadow of a man long gone burned into his eyes. Chade, the face of plague, ever hidden, never named. Even Regal, the last brother, othered by the web that connects all minds but still convinced that it's resolutely pointed towards him.

And Fitz. Pushed and pulled in a thousand directions, running ahead and backwards, impulse in his head and fear at his heels. Where are you? You, under the layers of those who made you?

#rote