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antiqueanimals · 1 year
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A sabre-tooth cat defends itself from a marauding dire wolf in this cell from an animated section of the film The La Brea Story. Made for the George C. Page Museum of La Brea Discoveries in 1977 by Bruce Bloch Productions, the film is shown daily in the museum's La Brea Story Theater. From Terra: The Member's Magazine of The Natural History Museum of Los Angeles County. Volume 24, No. 2. November/December 1985.
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timot-ei · 14 days
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If the cookies are in the tummy and the tummy is in the cookie jar...then the cookies are still in the cookie jar! Ridlee belongs to himself
Athera belongs to Sinful @LoudestDoggo on twittter. She streams here and I recommend her, comfy doggo with a beautiful heart.
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lostkitty420 · 8 months
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I don't share Game of Thrones stuff often, but this pov fan art is pretty dope. Didn't have artist credit on the page I found it, so feel free to comment with the artist if you know them so I can add the credits.
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Update, we found the artist thanks to, Rockpaperimpala.
Thanks hero!
That's her post. Thanks, tumblr, for helping me out and always doing our best at getting artists their proper due. Claps snaps and jazz hands to us. .......also winter is comming.
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colosseumcat · 10 months
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by William Stout x
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magoskaros · 2 months
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vampire doggos who are all named princess and cupcake
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makairodonx · 4 months
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More sketches of the Pleistocene Megafauna, from top to bottom: Aenocyon dirus, Arctodus simus, Gigantopithecus blacki, Bison latifrons and Panthera spelaea
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emprcaesar · 7 months
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when i’m sad i like to look at the graphic novel for AGOT.
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also hodor is kinda bad
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paleotanks · 1 year
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La Brea Tar Pits, Carnegie Museum of Natural History
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eimear99 · 2 years
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“Fear cuts deeper than swords” Arya Stark!
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“The Death of a Bastard” Series (Part 5 of?)
Title: “The Queen’s Wandering Eye” PART 5
PART 1 PART 2 PART 3 PART 4
Pairing: Jon Snow x Reader
Warnings: NONE
Summary: The reader is the first to find Jon Snow’s lifeless body. She has to flee away from Castle Black and go back to her home, Rivendell. She reminisces, and remembers how she met her “Snow”, and fell in love with him. But she was promised to his half brother, Robb. Mostly based around how they met, and what in between their meeting and his death.
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The dress your father had sent, definitely sent chills up your spine, and goosebumps covered you arms. But the blue of the dress complimented your skin tone; it adorned your skin in the best way.
The jewels that were connected to the dress, rested on your bare skin, causing you to shiver. Sansa was the first one to see you in it, and she couldn’t help but to run her fingers along the fabric.
“You look beautiful. I wish my mother would allow me to wear something like this.” She said and Catelyn gave you a small smile, “Hopefully you don’t freeze.” She said simply.
When Robb saw you, he couldn’t help but to touch your bare shoulder and offer you his cloak. “You look beautiful. That color looks beautiful on you.” He said as he pressed a kiss to your hair. “When we are to marry, I want you in this dress…” he said before he left your side.
But when Jon seen you, his opinion was the only one that mattered. Jon’s thoughts raced through his mind like a herd of wild colts; his breath was caught in his throat. When he approached you, he was tongue tied.
“Y/N… Y/N, you look wonderful l-.” He whispered as he looked you up and down. “I need to see you tonight. I’ll meet you in your room.” He said before he let you answer. After he left your side, Robb came back, only to escort you down to meet the King and the Queen. “They arrived while you were getting ready.” Robb said as he helped you down the stairs.
King Robert and Queen Cersei stood there in front of the castle, “King Robert, Queen Cersei, this is Princess Y/N of Rivendell, daughter of King Elrond of Rivendell.” Ned introduced you and Robert eyed you with a smile. But you bowed, just like your handmaiden told you to do.
But Queen Cersei had an eyebrow raised, “I didn’t know there were other royals within the seven kingdoms. The royals that are, are against the throne.” She said and her husband shot her a look.
“Woman, it is fine. Her father promised Ned an army whenever he needed it. He’s an ally, and so is she. She is promised to Ned’s boy, Robb. Therefore, they are trustworthy.” He said as Cersei continued to stare at you in disapproval.
“This must be a change for you, m’lady.” Robert said as he looked at your attire. “Go from the heat to this cold hell.” He said with a laugh that erupted from his belly. “Yes, my King. It is quite a change, but it is worth it to be with Lord Stark and his family.” You replied and Catelyn gave you a smile.
Robert turned to face Ned, and Robb escorted you away from the King and Queen. “That went fairly well.” You say as you looked over your shoulder. The queen continued to watch you walk away with your future husband.
Robb smiled, “Cersei has finally met her match when it comes to beauty.” He said and it made you smile.
“I’m glad I wasn’t the only one to see her eyes follow every move I made.” You say quietly as he helped you up the stairs. “I thought you’d want to come and grab your cloak, and we can go for a walk.” Robb said. You picked your cloak off your bed, and went for a walk with Robb until it was time for the feast.
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When it was time for the feast, you were sat next to Robb and the rest of the “royal” children. But Jon was sat with the squires; alone, left with a cup of wine in his hand.
His eyes never left you, and your eyes never left him. “Well aren’t you a beauty.” Cersei said pulling you out of your trance. “The Elven people are beautiful people.” She said as she sat down next to you. Cersei touched the skin of your cheek, “As a child, I believed it was all lies. But as I sit here next to you, there is truth behind the Elven stories. You truly are beautiful.”
Robb sat back and watched the interaction between the two of you. “I imagine you two will have beautiful babies. His blue eyes, with the perfect Elven skin…” she began, “Maybe one of my grandchildren will be able to marry one of your children.” She said and you smiled.
“Maybe.” You replied and she pushed a strand of your hair behind your ear. “What is your age, my child?” She asked and you replied, “18, my Queen.”
Cersei smiled as she drank the wine from her cup. “Are you use to having all eyes on you?” She asked and you shook your head. The cold Queen sat her cup down and leaned closer to you.
“Relish in the fact you captivate men’s attention. Because once you’re married, there’s a chance that your husband won’t look at you like that anymore.” She said as she took another drink. “Then he will have whores, and you’ll just be there at his disposal.” She said and Robb moved forward like he was going to lunge.
“Excuse me my Queen, but I wouldn’t dare treat Y/N like a common whore. I am to love her. Always.” He said and the Queen chuckled. “Just wait until her beauty fades, my young lord. Then you will surely change your mind.” She said as she sauntered away back to her husband.
“If you don’t mind my lord, I think I shall call it a night.” You say as walk around the table towards him. You leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Don’t worry about coming to my room tonight. I don’t want us to get in trouble.” You say as you pressed a kiss to the shell of his ear.
After bidding adieu to the King, Queen, Lord Stark, and Lady Stark, you left the big room, and all eyes followed you out.
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When you got up to your room, you slipped off your shoes. As soon as you kicked them off your feet, there was a knock at the door.
Jon entered your room and quickly shut the door and barred it shut. “Jon, what are you—?”
He grabbed both sides of your face and kissed your lips. It was needy, you mashed your lips against his. You could feel the stubble that was growing back on his face against your cheek.
To be continued………
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter, just an FYI, there will be SMUT in the next part. 18+ ONLY. DNI On the next chapter, please and thank you.
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westerosiladies · 2 years
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Sansa Stark Appreciation Month Day 4 - Red
I loved a maid as red as autumn With sunset in her hair
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antiqueanimals · 11 months
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Detail from the "Trapped in Time" mural by Mark Hallett. 1988. From Terra: The Member's Magazine of The Natural History Museum of Los Angeles County. Volume 31, No. 1. Fall 1992.
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onefail-at-atime · 2 years
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Thought.
D&D brought back Nymeria just to have her ditch Arya?
No, bros. Those two are connected. Anyone with a brain knows that while Nymeria was still wild and on her own, she 100% would have let Arya ride her into the battle against the undead with the entire wolf pack at her side. Just like Neytiri was chosen to ride the Palulukan into battle against the soliders on Pandora.
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theallmightylizard · 2 years
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A dire wolf skull! Based on the entire wall of these things at the La Brea Tar pits.
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xalucard · 2 years
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Finished these cuties last week but forgot to post them! Unreasonably tanky little bastards
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calyxlytsong · 1 year
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“There used to be this card game. Vanguard, ever heard of it?” Kamui asked hopefully. When Aichi shook his head, he looked crestfallen. He pulled the corner of his tunic up, unhooking a clever little lacquered box from his belt and handing it to Aichi.
The older boy opened it, heart speeding up inexplicably as he gently took out the painted cards within...
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