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❛ As DAENERYS TARGARYEN rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voices to the call, translucent wings unfolding and stirring the air, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of DRAGONS. ❜
me watching dany targ burning her enemies alive after they unjustly slaughtered the tyreIIs and all who remained in highgarden for coin as well as stole the year’s harvest from simple farmers
❛ YOU CAN’T TRUST VAMPIRES, TRUST ME. ❜ // indie edward cullen. priv. sel. book canon. divergent.
❛They have no idea we’re coming. They have no reason to expect us. If we can make it to the ground, we’ll take the next chance. And the next. On and on until we win or the chances are spent.❜
indie JYN ERSO. selective. oc/crossover friendly.
*taps the microphone* I’m joining the cast of rupaul’s best friend race to look for gang buddies to go steal Imperial plans and take down the government. Y’know, the usual. If you’d be interested in fighting interacting with space hannibal’s badass motherfucker daughter, sergeant JYN ERSO from ROGUE ONE: A Star Wars story please LIKE or REBLOG this post! I love crossovers and I’d be happy to help anyone set up a SW verse, or write a new verse for you. I’m pretty chill about formatting, length, verses and all that jazz. Enough spamming ——— Bella out.
❛They have no idea we’re coming. They have no reason to expect us. If we can make it to the ground, we’ll take the next chance. And the next. On and on until we win or the chances are spent.❜
indie JYN ERSO. selective. oc/crossover friendly.
*taps the microphone* I’m joining the cast of rupaul’s best friend race to look for gang buddies to go steal Imperial plans and take down the government. Y’know, the usual. If you’d be interested in fighting interacting with space hannibal’s badass motherfucker daughter, sergeant JYN ERSO from ROGUE ONE: A Star Wars story please LIKE or REBLOG this post! I love crossovers and I’d be happy to help anyone set up a SW verse, or write a new verse for you. I’m pretty chill about formatting, length, verses and all that jazz. Enough spamming ——— Bella out.
SUPPLEMENTAL DATA: IN MEMORIAM [ document #MS8619 ( ❛Unpublished Reflections on Jyn Erso.❜ ), from the personal files of Mon Mothma. ]
« The woman I met at Base One could not be manipulated. There are a very few people whose will and ferocity are so great that they pull other people in their wake. I’ve known some who cultivated that talent as politicians and generals, for good or ill. Jyn, I think, never knew the effect she had on others —— never realised the intensity of her own humanity or the presence she brought to a room. She was, as expected, troubled and quarrelsome; she was also impossible to ignore or forget. In her short life, she had seen relentless hardship and become hard herself. But her fire shone bright. » // Indie & selective, written by Bella.
▐ We’ll take the next chance, and the next. ▐ On and on, until we win or the chances are spent.
he’s begging ‘babe stay, stay’
“you look so cool”
my final thought before making most decisions: fuck it
Tʜᴀᴛ sɪʟᴠᴇʀ-ɢᴏʟᴅ ʜᴀɪʀ, ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴘᴜʀᴘʟᴇ ᴇʏᴇs… Sʜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴏғ ᴏʟᴅ Vᴀʟʏʀɪᴀ.
“I have a gift for you as well. Three days. On the morning of the third day, send out your slaves. All of them. Every man, woman, and child shall be given a weapon, and as much food, clothing, coin, and goods as he or she can carry. These they shall be allowed to choose freely from among their masters’ possessions, as payment for their years of servitude. When all the slaves have departed, you will open your gates and allow my Unsullied to enter and search your city, to make certain none remain in bondage. If you do this, Yunkai will not be burned or plundered, and none of your people shall be molested. The Wise Masters will have the peace they desire, and will have proved themselves wise indeed. What say you?” “I say, you are mad.” “Am I?” Dany shrugged, and said, “Dracarys.” The dragons answered. Rhaegal hissed and smoked, Viserion snapped, and Drogon spat swirling red-black flame. It touched the drape of Grazdan’s tokar, and the silk caught in half a heartbeat. Golden marks spilled across the carpets as the envoy stumbled over the chest, shouting curses and beating at his arm until Whitebeard flung a flagon of water over him to douse the flames. “You swore I should have safe conduct!” the Yunkish envoy wailed. “Do all the Yunkai’i whine so over a singed tokar? I shall buy you a new one… if you deliver up your slaves within three days. Elsewise, Drogon shall give you a warmer kiss.”
im not passive-aggressive. im just aggressive. i dont even know what passive means. that doesnt make me stupid. ill fucking kill you
