#sharra

[opalvatter]

Sorry I'm stuffing you with my bullshit :)

Here's a playlist made by yours truly for these two idiots. Also here is a navigation list to help you understand my head better:

1-3 they are friends 4-18 they lose their friendship 19-25 they hate each other 26-46 they get into Enemies with benefits relationship and slowly start falling in love 47 is Cruel Summer - Shakes confesses but Skarra is confused and in denial 48-58 they 'break up' 59 is How you get the girl - Skarra gets him back. 60+ is just them in love :D

Check out my headcanons for the full story!

[matashaw]

They both def love Shakira

[lily-of-thev4lley]

Broken Sails

Prologue: Words we should have never left unsaid

“You want to be a pirate? Seriously?” Shakes said as he swished his legs in the water back and forth.

He enjoyed the tickly feeling of the soft waves playfully lapping at his feet as he sat on the precariously old structure that the habitants of Milnora called a port. Fact that the boy had always found funny, since no other boats ever came to the place.

Skarra turned to him so quickly, that Shakes feared for a moment that his friend might had broken his neck. Though his concern gave pass to amusement when he looked at the indignant expression plastered on the other boy's face.

“Well, of course! And you should know it better than everybody else on this island!” Skarra proudly replied, puffing out his chest. His friend only watched him in silence as his dark eyes shined with poorly hidden glee.

Since meeting him, the boy hadn't stopped proudly voicing his dream whenever he could. It was more than expected for him to do so at any given opportunity, so it wouldn’t come off as a surprise if the whole island knew it at this point.

Skarra huffed and clasped his hands behind his back before walking closer to him, adopting a proud air about him. The rotten planks creaked and moaned under his small weight. “ I really don't understand why it's so difficult for you to believe.” He commented while shaking his shaven head.

Shakes hummed thoughtfully. “Let's see…”, he raised a hand and started to count with his fingers. “You don't know how to drive a boat, you don't know how a compass works— let alone seen one in your life. — you've never used a sword or a gun, the older kids always win when you ‘spar’, you've never met a pirate—

“Alright, alright, I think that's enough—”

“… And you don't even know how to swim!” finished Shakes.

Skarra sighed in defeat and plopped down next to his friend, deciding to not argue any further. “Yeah. Even though you spent all summer trying to teach me. Thanks for helping me, anyways.”

“Don’t even mention it.”

And with that, the two boys fell into a comfortable silence.

The sun was only starting to set, bathing everything its rays touched in a gentle rose-gold. The waves twinkled like little colorful stars moving around in an endless dance as old as time. It was an spectacle like no other and, as always, it seemed to wrap Shakes in a magical trance. The azure depths called to him — no — sang for him as they'd done countless times before, only each time they grew stronger, more eager, more desperate.

And Shakes heard the call, but didn't make any move to follow it.

Instead, he nervously licked his lips, cringing slightly at their chapped texture. From the corner of his eye, he casted a quick glance at his best friend (But could Shakes really call Skarra a friend with the way he couldn't seem to stop thinking about him and his eyes and his hands and his voice?).

Shakes swallowed, trying to push down the bile that had raised to his throat. He palmed his clammy palms on the dusty pants he wore, and sighed.

It was now or never.

“It's just… I have something to tell you.”

“Oh! I have something to tell you, too!”

Shakes tilted his head to the side. “…Oh? You…do?”

Skarra nodded. “Yeah! But you go first.”

“Oh! Uh, don't worry, you can go first.” Shakes quickly stammered, grateful to not be the center of attention anymore.

As the anxiousness left, curiosity filled his mind, for what could be so important that the other boy ‘s face had morphed into such an uncharacteristic expression?. Skarra was frowning deeply; his lips were set into a thin, straight line as his eyes bored into his.

Shakes sucked in a sharp breath as a thought came popped up in his mind.

Could he…?

Shakes was brought out of his thoughts by his friend's voice. “I mean, it's more of a question.” Skarra mumbled thoughtfully, completely unaware of the way the other boy was holding his breath while leaning forward as slowly as he could.

“It doesn't matter, go on…” Shakes softly spurred him on, now breathing in and out to slow down the pounding of his heart, fearful that Skarra might’ve been able to hear it.

“Do you…”, Skarra started, making Shakes suck in a sharp breath.” Do you want to sail with me?”

“…Huh?”

Sharra scratched his head. “Well, I figured that sailing alone would be pretty hard, so why not sail with my best friend on the world?” The boy finished, turning to Shakes with a toothy smile on his face.

Shakes didn't have to think twice. “Yes… Yes! I want to sail with you.”

Skarra laughed and his smile stretched even more, the setting Sun now haloing his figure. “Ha-ha, then let's sail together!”  he said, pumping up a fist in the air.

His good energy was contagious, but a question still nagged at Shakes. “But we don't have a boat?”

“Oh, you're right.” Skarra said as he brought his fist down and a frown settled on his face. His humor change didn't last for too long, for a few seconds of silence later he beamed. “We'll make a boat, and then we'll sail together!”

Shakes could only shake his head and sigh as he smiled fondly at his friend, who had now started to talk about all the things their boat would have and the places they would visit once they finished building it.

Shakes had no doubts that the sea had been there for a long while, and that it would stay there for a while more. There would always be more tomorrows, and they would bring more fun, sunny days to spend with Skarra.

A nice, cool breeze blew over his face, bringing with it a faint melody from the sea. Shakes smiled back at his friend, hoping to convey everything he wanted to tell him in that single gesture.

Yeah. As long as he and Skarra where together, everything would be fine.

hihihi! I hope you enjoyed this little prologue! This fic is loosely based on @cryingstrika 's sharra mermaid au drawings and it's been on the works for a while. I'm not sure how many chapters it's going to have and updates may be slow and the characters may be a bit (or veryxd) ooc

also, english isn't my 1st language<\3

thanks for reading!

[realskarra]

[matchanxious]

HELPP WHAT,,,,, WAS THAT AN ACTUAL PRO HOCKEY PLAYER LIKING MY OLD SHARRA SKETCH 😭 😭 THE BLUE CHECK MARK???

he’s a sharra fan now /j

[mariaashby64]

You know, I’m only seven books into this series, but I swear, if I finish it all and there isn’t some book that covers Jaxom and and rest of this quartet (plus F’lessan) getting up to shenanigans as adults, I’m gonna write it myself.

[hugh-heffner-son]

I know jus that shit good 😔😪😪

[gotham-at-nightfall]

The Vale of Arryn submits to House Targaryen!

By Jota Saraiva

[matashaw]

yea....

Jajajajsajjsjaajja

[duchess-of-oldtown]

The thing that drives me crazy about people's opinion of Visenya in-universe is that they generalise her as "the stern one" or the "evil sister". Visenya may have been aloof but she loved with every bone of her body. She won the Vale banking on a mother's love for her son. She kept her word to a small boy despite a tense situation and grieved his death years later. She went to extreme lengths to form the Kingsguard to protect Aegon. She risked her own life to torch Dorne after it claimed Rhaenys. She counselled Aenys wisely throughout his reign. She counselled Maegor despite how close he came to bringing down House Targaryen, the legacy her bother and sister helped her build and left her with. Visenya helped build House Targaryen into what it was, not out of fire and blood but out of love.

[coldraindropsss]

Lysa Tully, Robert Arryn, Sharra Arryn, Ronnel Arryn

[realskarra]

My sister refferred sharra as drarry of supa strikas. I will never forgive her

[thot-chi]

Aegon the Conqueror: marriage is also a way for bringing together houses. (Wiggling his eyebrows.)

Torrhen Stark:...You have two wifes...

Aegon: BUT NO HUSBAND (wiggling eyebrows with more aggression)

[lexygabe]

supa strikas charts (pt. 1?)

EDIT FOR NOVEMBER: my stupid ass forget that klaus is older than shakes so it falls under same category as shador bcs o the rookie season💀💀

[sharralover]

Sadness

In the ocean, underwater, the merman sat on a rock, looking up, surrounded by multiple coloured corals, missing his love. From behind an old lady comes, keeping a hand on the young mermaid's shoulder, with a smile on her face.

"Hey son, come, I have made your favourite dish." "No." said the merman with an emotionless face. "I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry." he said with no light in his eyes. "Shakes, you didn't eat your breakfast, nor the lunch, atleast eat your dinner." said the mother with some hope that her son will come and eat. "No ma, I don't feel like eating. I will eat later." said the merman, facing his mother with a sweet, but a fake smile on his face. "So atleast come inside. You've been out for too long..." said the mother, who was now worried. "I will come later. You go." said the young merman, facing the other way.

The smile on his face faded away, with him again looking up. His mother goes inside, with a sad face, which was noticed by her 14 year old daughter.

"He said no, didn't he?" said the daughter with a little anger on her face. "Yes." said the mother, going inside the bedroom to sleep. She stopped, facing back to her daughter. "Do you have any idea what has happened to him?" The girl got lost into her thoughts, then answered, "One week ago, I found him near the shore." the little mermaid said, continuing to think the next. "The shore?" said the mother mermaid with doubt. "What was he doing there?" said the mother, raising an eyebrow. "I don't know, but he was doing something there, and before someone saw him, I called him back, by which he came but he was sad..." "Was someone there with him?" came a quick question from the mother. "No, no one was there." came the answer.

Shakes entered, disappointed.

"So you think I am so careless that I will let a human see me, huh?" he said. "No no son! I didn't meant that..." "But it looked like you meant it." said shakes, going into his room and closing the door. 'And you are correct.' thought Shakes.

The merman layed on his bed, and opened the drawer beside the bed, which revealed a small box, made with very strong, blue-green corals. He took that box and opened it, inside of which there was an earing, the only thing which made him smile a little. He took out the earing.

'I miss you.' thought the merman. 'I miss you so much, skarra...' he thought while keeping the box inside the drawer, and thinking that only, he slept, into dreams of him with his human lover...