BERTIE CARVEL as BAELOR TARGARYEN in A in A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS | 1.04
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BERTIE CARVEL as BAELOR TARGARYEN in A in A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS | 1.04
My gift to the community:
Pastel Pride flags because my eyes hurt.
I recolored them all stripe by stripe on Photoshop because I'm a *perfectionist*. You can't just lighten a color, you need to adjust the saturation too.
Want to support me? I just published a novel, it's a sapphic western, check it out.
hobbies should not take up this much space. there ought to be a hobby pocket dimension, where I am able to store everything I need in a breadbox that weighs no more than my cat.
Maekar- Hurt by Johnny Cash
Daeron- Hurt by Nine Inch Nails
I have done it again. I needed a song for a scene - just a little background detail, a few lines. We will never hear the full thing in the story. And yet.
Here it is. All four verses. With a chorus.
I already attempted that soldiers' song for THOSH and thought I had learned my lesson. I had not. This time nobody stopped me and frankly that is on all of you.
Anyway. Meet Bessy of the Blackwater. I am not sorry.
Oh! Bessy kept a tavern By the Blackwater shore, Charged a copper for the ale, A silver for much more. Hey-ho! The brewer's daughter, A danger to behold, She'd empty out your wine cup And leave you short of gold! A maester came from Oldtown, with knowledge, chain, and scroll, Said "Madam, I have studied Each curve and every hole!" Hey-ho! The brewer's daughter, She schooled him all the same, He burned his books and chains that night And never went back again! A knight rode in from Storm's End, His purse both fat and round, Three days later all he owned Were the breeches on the ground. Hey-ho! The brewer's daughter, The gods were surely kind, He swore he'd not been robbed at allâ He'd simply lost his mind! The High Septon paid a visit, He swore it was to prayâ They found his holy vestments Hung on her door next day! Hey-ho! The brewer's daughter, No god can keep you whole, For Bessy of the Blackwater She'll have your sword and soul!
*claps along in delight, starts a conga line*
My mom likes to tell me about how when I was a little kid riding public transport with her I'd always smile and giggle and chat with weird old ladies who smelled like cat pee and homeless folks and strangers dressed in bizarre outfits but any time a tidy and respectable businessman in a suit and tie waved at me I'd immediately clam up, and she takes a great deal of pride in my supposed inherentability to clock personalities but the truth is I do vaguely remember those bus rides, and it was never about the clothes or the hair or the smell, but more because everyone "strange" asked interesting questions and listened to what I had to say and seemed to think about what I said while the neat and tidy and rigid folks only ever acted like they were going through the motions, which was boring as hell and also pretty annoying
Well-to-do finance manager with tidy shoes: "Why hello, sweetheart. Can you say 'hi'? Aren't you cute. Are you on a trip with your mom?"
4 year old me: why must we do this
Fantastic old woman in the leopard print coat: "Why yes, my tooth IS real silver! Nobody ever asks me that. Do you like cats?"
4 year old me, suddenly paying attention: Finally, A Person Of Intellect
Imagining Maekar pulling Aerion out of the room after the trial of seven discussion or Baelor pulling Aerion off the tourney field after he kills the horse like this
Stuff like this makes me question if Iâm actually passionate about anything
Although he lost the use of both legs, Xie Junwu from Jiangxi Province never lost his sense of freedom. Watch him take on a skateboard from
Windex isnât carbonatedÂ
The use of the princess bride implies that theyâre both windex
it also implies that op developed immunity to windex
Happy pride to the op with immunity to windex
Not to sound like a broken record but does it make anyone else viscerally angry how we realized in the very recent past that we can successfully eradicate devastating human-specific diseases (smallpox) yet now there's a million people telling you not to vaccinate your kids against measles. I know I know "everyone will not just" but also for real we could never have measles again if everyone would just be cool
in the early 21st-century, the âsmall businessâ was a sort of small temple run by a local warlord. Patrons could purchase small trinkets and be granted absolution for the sins of their empire. This was called âethical consumption.â
we need fewer songs about falling in love and breaking up and MORE songs about famous disasters of the sea
being told youâd cruise the seas for american gold youâd fire no guns, shed no tears, now youâre a broken man on a halifax pier might not be a universal experience, but like neither is the club. so a little perspective might be nice
i do have to say that no matter how shitty any sort of media is or how shitty your own creations are. always remember
The rest of the space is going to be pretty pissed when they see this.Â
did you google how to take a screen shot
ya. iâd deactivate after that call out too
there desperately needs to be a separate option to report ads for hijacking your touch screen or automatically launching your browser/app store the moment you scroll past it. "malicious" is not a strong enough word. i need the "go fuck yourself and die in a pit of boiling acid x10000" option
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Fozzy getting hit on by lots of twinks
Happy Pride Month
Ten years later, this bit still slaps. They made a great pun and realized they could be nice/inclusive with it too.