#this isnt Game of Thrones

[fyeaheddiemunson]

[wonderlandmind4]

IF STEVE HARRINGTON DIES I FUCKING QUIT

[bloodybellycomb]

God the current TV landscape has completely destroyed audiences ability to wait for developments and to accept suspense.

"Why hasn't this couple gotten together yet??" -> it's a slow burn, it takes time

"Why is nothing resolved by the end of the season??" -> sometimes, things have to get worse before they can get better, it takes time.

The best stories take their time because instant satisfaction is not good for storytelling. Rushing things is how you end up with the finale of game of thrones, and no one wants to end up like the finale of game of thrones

[yosb]

im obsesed with costume designing willas tyrell and oberyn martell. i'd give oberyn a red/bruised purple/black dupatta with snake and subtle dragon motifs (fire and blood and all that). otherwise, dripping in rubies (i know it's a bolton thing, but i'm obsessed with the bleeding spear). and willas just has to match margaery tyrell's first wedding dress, thorns and all.

[wheretheresawyll]

still boggles my mind that in the year 2024 most players still ignore anora's character just to reduce her to a lying backstabber, when she only goes against you if:

you reveal her identity to ser cautherine and howe's soldiers, defeating the entire purpose of her disguise and also ignoring what she told you literally one minute before about how they can't know she's escaping with you - thereby betraying her first

you ignore her completely in denerim after she asks you to come talk to her, and only show up to the landsmeet

you bring up loghain's fate, and when she tells you that she would rather him be spared if possible, you tell her to her face that her father has to die

[empressofmankind]

Magic mirror on the wall,

Who's the fairest one of the worst of them all?

[rise-my-angel]

I am here for your takes on Dani. I'm glad I'm not the only one who thought her x Jon smelled of hot garbage. Like at best she was meh, and then when the two of them met I was just like "oh no....you're an entitled bitch". And now that its been years since I last consumed GoT, my thoughts have fermented into "oh no, she really is a conqueror" "oh no, everyone loves her because 'pretty badass lady'" "oh no i'm the fandom minority again". Anyway, where was I. She and Jon had no chemistry. The end.

The *only* way putting them in a romance even makes sense in concept is when you realize Benioff and Weiss gave Jon the Young Griff arc. It's why they gave him a Targ name, beacuse if they call him "aegon" then they can fufill that part of the books without ever having to establish Young Griff as his own character. He is the supposed son of Rhaegar Targaryean and Elia Martell, he goes to Westeros with intentions of using his better claim to take the throne and intends initially on marrying Dany, and it's theorized heavily that Dany will see his claim as a threat and the Burning of Kings Landing will come down to Aegon against Dany.

Jon Snow has nothing to do with that. He is a moral opposite to Dany as a charecter, and we've seen him time and time again be at strong odds against people with her morals. But by giving him the Young Griff arc, it means putting him into the romance spot when it makes no sense for him.

Hey I put a read more beacuse I cannot shut the fuck up about how this relationship is just rape and abuse but beacuse Jon's a man we think he wants it.

All of season 7 Jon is so out of place because he doesn't belong anywhere near Dany's Iron Throne plot, and he's being forced to interact romantically with a charecter that clearly he does not like as a person and is uncomfortable with.

But, Dany is the sacred cow of the GoT/asoiaf fandom. You love her and if you critizize her for villanious actions or morals then you are using bad faith towards her. While I personally don't like her, I don't mind other people liking her but I despise that her stans all refuse to allow any conversation about her being a morally bad person. A person who enjoys cruelty and death, enjoys creating fear and is smug when she can control others. That is not a person Jon would love, let alone even respect.

Their entire relationship wreaks of abuse, of Jon being forced into this and knows he cannot leave it without risking his and his families lives. Remember when Tyrion gave a very small level critisism of her actions and she angrily accused him of treason and siding with his family instead of her? Well what do people think would she have done, if her attraction to Jon was refused? Someone who she took all the defenses away from, all the power from, and could have killed at any moment (dont make an ygritte comparison mimi dont make an yrgitte comparison this is a different anti jon x fandom female fave charecter post).

I don't care how the show frames it, or what the intent was. What we got on screen, was Jon Snow being held prisoner to an immoral, cruel, military conquerer. And when that woman was attracted to him, she essentially forced herself into his life and gave him all but no choice. The Jon bending the knee scene and..the uh...boat...scene...later...uhhh....anyways, those to me feel so out of charecter. You cannot convince me Jon did any of this willingly. He is clearly trapped in this situation and cannot leave and is only with her beacuse she is violent and bloodthrirsty. But beacause Jon is a strong, capable man, it's not talked about as if he's the victim and that is insane to me. (Oh my good god the ygritte comparisons are almost laughable send help).

I don't consider a lot past season 5 to be canon, but if I am forced too, then I refuse to accept Jon was a willing participant in that relationship.

Jon's parentage reveal will always be about the revelations of his mother, and the understanding and acceptance of WHY Ned raised him the way he did. And how it was both his parents, his mother and his adopted father who loved him and kept him safe. The very fact that Young Griff's entire story is based around whether or not he truly is Rhaegar's son as opposed to that being a twist reveal is beacuse HE is the charecter whose Targaryean links is the important one. Jon's story is about him as Stark, and is always shown to be the moral opposite of Dany.

Their relationship in the best senario is not canon, but if it has to be, then there is no world in which Jon is there of his own free will. He is being forced into this relationship against his will. But considering his other love interest was another charecter who essentially forced him into a relationship against his will, and we were supposed to root for that tells me all I need to know.

Dany is a sacred cow charecter, and her stans are unreasonable in defending her. When you can like a charecter and critize them for their actions. Ned Stark was an idiot for ever trusting Petyr Baelish, Catelyn Stark's spiteful attitude and neglect of Jon Snow is was abusive behavior, Theon Greyjoy was a moron who ruined his own life for a father who long since abandonded him. Bam all charecters I love and there are some major flaws that I refuse to defend them for but thats also what makes them good charecters. Their flaws arent writing flaws, they are personal flaws for them as people.

Dany is not allowed to have personal flaws she is always to be justified even with incredibly bad faith defenses, but when she is flawed it's the writings fault not hers. Dany is a cruel, sadistic, controlling, military tyrant who enjoys watching her subjects fear her and her dragons. And she forced Jon Snow into a relationship with her beacuse otherwise then he is against her and we already knew she has no use for people who dont support her to be alive.

Jon Snow deserved better then to have both his love interests be domineering, controlling, abusive women who forced him into a romantic and sexual relationship.

Also, I mean, incest being normal is only a learned trait from Targaryens supporting their own blood purity. Jon was not raised to think incest is normal. Dany thinks its normal beacuse she and Viserys both were raised to think that, and Young Griff thinks marrying Dany is normal beacuse he too was raised with the mentality that Rhaegar would've been raised with. Jon finding out Dany was his aunt would've had Jon looking right at Sam and just

[garnetislovegarnetislife]

[jessaerys]

what is up with the trope of a brother and sister who are established as thoroughly morally bankrupt, their incestuous relationship a narrative shorthand to highlight this, until the brother falls in love with an outsider woman, an act that somehow purifies him and morally redeems him, turning his still morally bankarupt sister, now a scorned woman who continues to desire incorrect sex, into the antagonist

[adarkandmagicalforest]

tywin lannister looking at robert baratheon and only ever referring to him, stannis and renly as 'steffons sons', 'steffons boys,' in his mind

[duckchyeo]

I made some cookie themed game icons to match my desktop background they came out pretty well

[canonkiller]

sometimes I feel like the things that impacted my art style are obvious and then I think about it and some of them probably Really Aren't

[guideaus]

look at her

[theneverendingstars]

Struggling to understand why some people care so much about how other random people write characters in fanfiction???

OoOohh noOooOo they made Daemon Targaryen too soft— oh dear god they made Lyle Wainfleet too goofy — Silco is out of character only I write him correctly— how the fuck will we ever recover!!! !! !!! we must demand justice ! !! !!! ! !!!

Srsly praying that whoever’s holding the gun to your head forcing you to read it stops and apologizes, someone should really help you escape the torment

Just let people have different taste and preferences??? Especially if they didn’t ask for your criticism or correction??????? You don’t have to accept someone’s fanon??????????They’re making free content for fun!!!!! Bffr

[ellies-enrichment]

they are the same to me 💗

[angeliswriting]

riding the dragon - daemon targaryen

summary: riding daemon’s thigh. that’s it.

characters: daemon targaryen x f!reader

warnings: 18+, minors DNI, smut (soft smut? but still something), degradation(? he calls the reader a whore)

wc: 1K+

a/n: ok so firstly i haven’t actually watched hotd yet I WILL i just haven’t had the chance so my characterisation of daemon is based of what i know from the canon of the show and book and then also how i’m imagining him in my head. honestly, damn tiktok for filling my fyp with edits of him i never expected to find myself crushing on matt smith but damnnnnn. SECONDLY as always this is barely proof-read, i started it yesterday when i was bored in work and literally JUST finished it.

anyway enjoy.

Daemon always had to have control. Always had to have the upper hand, the high ground. Whether that was in battle…

 …or in the bedroom.

 There were times he would come to you simmering with rage because of some argument, some issue with Viserys, or adrenaline in the aftermath of a fight.

 Those would be the roughest nights, where you would completely relinquish control and let him manhandle you, let him leave bruises on your wrists, your thighs, your neck.

 Let him take you so vigorously that you could barely walk the next day.

 Daemon loved seeing the effect he had on you, loved seeing you marked up by him, every bruise claiming you as his.

 His favourite thing, however, was seeing you completely at his mercy.

 It never took much for you to give in to him, to let him have his way. It never took much for him to get you off.

 So when you found yourself in his lap, sucking gently on his thumb while he marked up your neck, using his mouth, his tongue, his teeth…he had your toes curling almost immediately.

 Every so often his teeth would graze against that sweet spot just below your ear and everything inside you would tighten, only for him to move further down your neck, deliberately teasing you, driving you crazy. He had you right where he wanted you.

 And he knew it.

 Softly biting down on his thumb, you twisted closer to him, facing him so you could twist your arms around his neck, your fingers tangling in his long silver hair.

 You felt him smirk, felt him bite down on That Spot on your neck, felt his hot breath as he laughed at the way you moaned around the digit still in your mouth.

 “Oh, you’re such an innocent little whore for me, aren’t you,” his lips brushed against your ear as he spoke, his voice sending shivers down your spine. “I’ve barely touched you and you’re already a mess, aren’t you? I bet you’re right on the edge.”

 You were, but couldn’t answer with his thumb still in your mouth, so you continued to suck on it. You could feel him staring at you, feel your cheeks grow hotter and hotter and hotter, feel your core tighten.

 With each moment you got needier, desperate to be touched, but every time you tried to touch yourself, or tried to bring Daemon’s free hand to your bud, he would slap your wrist and hold your hands tight against his chest, restricting you.

 He knew exactly what he was doing, and he was loving it, bringing you closer and closer to the edge without touching you. And stopping you from touching yourself as well? Made it so much worse, so much more intense.

 Sitting there, on his lap, while he held you still, lasted for a while, and each second felt like an eternity as you dangled somewhere near the edge, praying he’d give in and give you a release. Every moment had your desperation growing, until you gave up, and squeezed your thighs together, trying to get some pressure or friction to aid you ever-increasing neediness.

 That’s when he snapped.

 “Oh, no, no, no you don’t, princess, you’re not allowed to get yourself off while you’re sitting on me. That’s not very fair now, is it?”

 In one swift motion he repositioned you on his lap, so you were straddling one of his legs. You could feel the fabric of his trousers against your uncovered bundle of nerves, the sudden friction sending a jolt through you.

 “If you want to get yourself off, you’re going to work for it.”

 Your mouth fell open slightly as you stared at him, watched him lean back in his seat, removing his hands from your body and clasping them together behind his head.

 He looked at you expectantly. “Go on then.”

 You rocked your hips slowly, but your hesitation began to irritate him, ever impatient, and he suddenly jerked his leg upward, so you slid along his thigh towards him, your hands landing on his shoulders as you meet his gaze. 

 “No games, no waiting,” he said, shrugging away your grip. “And no touching.”

 He looked you over, inhaling sharply when he saw the skin of your bare thigh from where the skirt of your dress had ridden up. 

 He met your eyes once more.

 “Move.”

 Squeezing your legs around his thigh, you began you move yourself back and forth against him, growing increasingly slick. The rough of his fabric beneath your folds becoming wetter and wetter as you did. 

 However, your movements were slow, carefully dragging your heat over him, as you struggled to stay balanced, and Daemon became more annoyed with every slow gyration until he eventually grabbed your hips. His grip pressing bruises into your skin, you gasped as he pulled you along him faster, grinding you against him harder. Your hands found his shoulders once again, allowing you a bit more control as you rode his leg.

 You only stopped moving when his hand slipped under your skirt, his fingers finding your centre, the sensation freezing you in place. He dragged one digit through the slick of your folds, circling your clit a few times until you found it hard to breathe, before returning his fingers to your mound, this time sliding two fingers wholly inside you. You felt yourself clench around his fingers as the pumped into you, your hands now tearing at his hair, your brow resting on his shoulder as you struggled to catch your breath.

 And then he brought his fingers out of you, and you looked up to see him raise them to his mouth and suck your juices off them.

 Daemon had never tasted anything like it. Like you. The taste of you on his tongue made him groan, made him desperate for more of you, for all of you.

 His forehead crashed with yours, his eyes staring into your own, as he pulled your legs around his waist and stood.

 “Now, my dirty little princess, let’s go and have some real fun.”