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Alternate Game of Thrones Ending by Kalisamiii on Instagram

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SCREAMING

mom & dad ♡

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“You were made to be kissed, often and well.”

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Some more Jon and Daenerys

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That’s it that’s the blog

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Jonerys & Daemyra Parallels

Requested by Anon

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Kit Harington as Spencer Baby Ruby (2022) dir. Bess Wohl

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My Heart Whispers for Snow

Chapter 5: My Heart's Beats, How They Tell

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“Wait, Jon!” Gendry called. He stepped around Arya and brought Jon a giant cup of steaming hot chocolate. “Drink it. All of it,” he told him, his smile cheeky.

Cautiously, as if Gen might dump it on him any second, Jon took it from him. “Thanks?”

“Always here to help my best bud out,” Gendry said, his eyebrows jumping.

“Have fun you two!” Arya cheered before shoving a still smiling Gendry back into the booth.

All the delays had he could stand, Jon quickly weaved himself and Dany through the crowds to the outskirts of the park, eyes desperately searching for a bench to have their talk on.

“What's with the extra-large, bud?” Dany asked halfway through his quest, her attempted straight face failing miserably.

Rolling his eyes he stopped to test his suspicions before he answered her. One small sip of his hot chocolate was all it took. He winced and gave a rough cough. “He spiked it. Heavily.”

Her laughter filled his chest with a warmth rum spiked cocoa never could. “I’m gonna have to buy them something extra special for Christmas for being such a help.”

He snorted. “I’m giving them lumps of coal for not minding their own business. They know I cry when I’m drunk.”

“Now who's the Grinch?”

“Me, I guess.” He grinned down at her despite himself, but resumed his search and took another bracing swallow of cocoa. “They’re so damn pushy they almost make me want to give up the inn, pack my bags, and move down South with you.”

“Oh no!” she exclaimed and he was suddenly sure he was having a heart attack, a splintering shock of panic exploding in his chest and even running down his arms. He forgot how to breathe. “There's no giving up on the inn,” she went on, unknowingly giving him his life back. “Not now.”

He sucked in a deep breath and then another to calm his flustered heart before settling on the nearest bench. It was good enough, well-lit but away from the crowds so they had privacy. He brushed the snow off and pulled her down onto it. “No more stalling, I have to know what you found,” he demanded, only to chuckle as she looked at him. She had a dollop of cream on the tip of her nose. With a swipe of his thumb, he wiped it away for her and rubbed it off on his jeans. She blushed prettily.

“I'm sorry for making you wait,” she apologized, “but I knew I’d never get my date if I spilled the beans too soon. You would've been too distracted.”

He sat his cocoa aside and braced his elbows on his knees, clasping his hands together. His insides were jelly electrified. He wasn't sure if he was going to melt into the snow under their feet or explode into a shower of goo. Dany wouldn't be impressed with either so he did his best to hold himself together as he met her smiling eyes. “If you’ve really figured out how to save my inn, I’ll take you on any and every date you can dream up.”

She laughed quietly as if she liked the thought, but didn't quite believe him. She leaned closer, bumping her shoulder into his. “I’m going to hold you to that,” she threatened playfully.

“I hope you do,” he told her in all seriousness.

Her bottom lip went between her teeth and she looked away. But not before he caught sight of the happy squint of her eyes. She reached into her pocket and pulled out an envelope, holding it out to him, her expression more serious.

With a deep breath he slipped it from her fingers and had it open with another.

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Northern Lights

Inspired by @justwandering-neverlost and @ashleyfanfic's Frost and Flame. As described by @burninghecate; "He looks so sad and longing but deep deep down there’s this tiny ember of hope that maybe she loves him the way he loves her" and that is exactly what I had hoped to create.

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Every single sigh in existence

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Daenerys Targaryen: Sophisticated Digital Illustration by Guduline

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A DAYDREAM OF JON SNOW | @jonsnow-creative

The Batman

“I told you, baby, I can take care of myself.”

Day 3: fairytale Comic Book AU

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Jonerys Week: Day 6 - Favorite Parallels ↳ “He was named Lord Commander of the Night’s Watch. He was named King in the North. Not because of his birthright.He has no birthright, he’s a damn bastard. All those hard sons of bitches chose him as their leader because they believe in him.” // “All of us who came with her from Essos, we believe in her. She’s not our queen because she’s the daughter of some king we never knew. She’s the queen we chose.”

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Jonerys + Baby

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Kit Harington photographed by Nino Muñoz for Out Magazine (2015).

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our souls, intertwined | Chapter 3 : just between us, did the love affair maim you too?

Because everything in her life felt easier knowing that throughout it all there would be Jon: The buoy that seemed to keep her moored—no longer floating aimlessly, carried by violent waves that threatened to pull her under when she least expected it.

So, yes, she gave him everything she could, and greedily took everything he had to offer in return, acutely aware of the consequences and the risks, yet unable and unwilling to stay away from him. Living for the hope of it all, savouring each stolen kiss, making love on borrowed time, as if the world didn’t risk crumbling down around them should they be discovered.

Almost five months of bliss.

She should have noticed the cracks in their glasshouse.

Read the complete fanfic on AO3