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miss-celestia13 · 1 month
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“You were made from scars to live a life you’d rise above.”
Thank you to my lovely, beautiful, and talented friend @anabellerose96 for this fantastic artwork 😭 it is the best early birthday present ever. I love you ❤️I have their permission to share it here! I’ve added a small snippet from a chapter of my story because I wanted to 🤭 Thank you! Aries season will soon be upon us ♈️🔥
While she hunted for something to wear that wouldn't make her feel suffocated, Jon had already dressed. Everything was too tight around her chest, and she was growing frantic as Jon approached, tying his hair back. Her heart fell at the sight of his youthful face turning grave and harsh as he finished. She wished he would wear it down, a frivolous wish, but she made it just the same as he eyed her scowl.
"What's wrong?" He asked, gaze skipping from her to the mess of gowns and coats she'd tossed on the floor.
She wanted to stomp her foot, but refrained and huffed instead.
"None of it fits anymore, and it's entirely your fault," she said, her voice more like a childish whine as Jon's face lit with amusement.
"Forgive me if I'm wrong, I've been known to be, but I believe you were also involved, Dany."
Her brows hammered down, and her mouth twitched with the want to laugh.
"Yes. However, I refuse to assume blame, considering I was under the impression this was impossible." She gestured toward her stomach and let the smile itching the corners of her mouth break free as he gave a dark chuckle and embraced her.
He swayed with her in his arms and kissed the top of her head as she breathed in the scent of oiled leather and Jon.
"Well, I am glad to prove you wrong, then. There is a solution to your problem. I'll find her before I speak with Davos, alright?"
She laughed lightly and tilted her head back to meet his sparkling gaze.
"Alright. Leave before I discover my boots don't fit and blame you for that, too.”
Jon nodded solemnly and said, "Of course, my Queen. I live to serve you."
She snorted, head shaking as he backed away toward the door. She retorted, "You are a menace."
He didn't deny it and simply said, "Only for you."
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I'm just imagining one day that George, Alanna, Jon, Thayet, Numair, Daine, the knights, ect are just hanging out after a council meeting or something, and they all start talking about famous ancestors, cause they are all noble and I'm sure they all have great records. And George is sitting there, listening but quiet, cause he really can't contribute to all these ancient bloodlines and kings and such. Jon feels bad and is like
"George, do you have any interesting family members? I've bet you've got lots of famous thieves." You know, the include him. And George is like.
"Well, there is this one lady, Rebekah Cooper. She was a guradswoman that caught some big kidnappers and such."
And everyone's like, cool cool, how ironic, ect.
Then Jon starts thinking. That name is familiar, but he just can't place it. So later everyone is drunk and having a good time and Jon goes and unearths a book about his family. And there, in the section of his famous ancestor King Gareth III, there is a sungle page about his kidnapping. And one sentence mentioning his rescue by Provost Guardswoman Rebekah Cooper.
Jon goes insane. He goes running back to the little party and is like
"George!!! You won't believe this shit!"
And everyone gathers around and is amazed. That George's many great-grandma saved Jon's many great-grandfather. And there are lots of jokes about how Tortall would be lost without a Cooper there to save it.
But then, as the weeks go by, Jon keeps looking. He finds old Provost reports about a stubborn Puppy named Cooper that nabbed a notorious child kidnapper. About a rookie dog that ended a counterfeit ring practically singlehandedly. Reports left by Lord Gershom of Haryse, praising Rebekah Cooper for her work. Small accounts talking about an odd cat. A scent hound. The amount of people Rebekah Cooper saved. The difference she made.
And he compiles these findings, and spreads them around. Everyone is reading about this young Guardswoman that saved Tortall's people, over and over. Girls are inspired to become guards and knights and Riders. The Lower City is proud of its savior. The commoners are excited about a hero that came from nothing, like them. People start telling stories, making songs. Talling the story of Rebekah Cooper, so she will never be forgotten.
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bluemoon-nymph · 8 months
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The king now lies on a bed of stone. Without a crown, without a home.
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agentrouka-blog · 9 months
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Could you please briefly recap what you think each of the Stark kids' ending will be? Even if it's just "Sansa - Lady of Winterfell" (as an example). I wanted to know what your current takes on that were
Bran - figurehead King in the South presiding over the new permanent Great Council in Harrenhal, based on an unexpected election formed by scheming (Tyrion probably) and mostly his maternal family connections (House Whent).
Arya - Ship Girl. Itinerant lifestyle. The Oberyn of House Stark. Legend.
Rickon - RIP, baby unicorn killer. Err, I mean, all hail High Septon Rickon. Or Bran's heir. Or something. 😬
Sansa - Lady of Winterfell, Queen in the North. (In her own name.)
Jon - Lord of the Gifts, King in the North. (By marriage.)
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stainspoetry · 1 year
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i’m ngl idgaf who ends up on the iron throne as long as it’s not a lannister. same vein, i don’t discuss KitN or QitN bc robb’s death is still too soon for me. just as long as it’s Stark spawn (including Jon).
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schcherazades · 9 months
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no asoiaf posting i do will ever beat lebanese people hanging banners over highways asking god to protect jon snow when s8 premiered
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“ the people of beirut support jon snow against his battle with the white walkers” “jon snow….may allah protect you” like this is so funny i love my ppl
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aziuuu · 1 month
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SEASON 5!!!
It's finally here!!! wooo!!!
This one took me longer just because it's spring cleaning time
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jaenaravelaryon · 8 months
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The first five generations of House Targaryen following the restoration ||the Lords of Bloodstone rule from the Castle Moonstone on the Stepstones||
Also, Jon and Daenerys’s son is Rhaegar I. I am currently writing a F&B fanfic detailing many of their lives.
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burnpyygmalion · 8 months
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SAME AS IT EVER WAS
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wilkoakdraws · 5 months
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My 2023 Inktober, done all as Magnus Archives illustrations!
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karakuliiii · 1 year
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this is part 1 [part 2] Happy TMAnniversary haha the song is  A Complete List of Fears Ages 5-28 (Aprox) by The Yellow Dress I really love this podcast so so much. I just finished it like a month ago and it still lives in my brain so i just had to do a little tribute
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miss-celestia13 · 7 months
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Jonerys Smut One Shot
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“Really, Jon? Here?” She asked breathlessly, eyes slamming shut as he bit down on her hammering pulse and hummed, “Someone will see…”
He lifted his head, dark eyes blazing with familiar desire, and said, “You’ll have to be quiet then, Dany.”
Her whimper was cut off, his mouth sealing over hers as she clutched at his shoulders and sighed happily, the weight of duty falling away with the sweep of his tongue. He was lighter-clad than he’d been the last time she saw him, and it made her smile despite her paranoia at the possibility of being caught indulging in her King in a dingy alcove. The rough wall at her back scraped her skin, her flimsy dress not much of a barrier as he pressed in closer, that knee between her thighs offering the promise of friction as heat spread through her veins. His plush lips were sweet and insistent, bruising then tender and back again as she hung on and welcomed the bliss he could offer her. It turned frantic as his hands slipped through her hair, most of it left down at his behest, and she was glad of it as he pulled her head to the side, the kiss turning messy as a lick of luscious pain licked across her scalp.
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Tired of the tedium of duty, Daenerys sets out to find Jon and steal him away to their chamber before anyone can interrupt. Jon has another idea. Quiet now, or the whole Keep will come looking. Just smut. No plot whatsoever!
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elisbookworld · 1 month
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m/m gouge your eyes out and run away together
m/f go to Manchester and dig through the ruins of a burned down building together
f/f leave your fears behind and walk the post apocalyptic world unharmed together
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bluemoon-nymph · 2 years
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Your heroes are dead And so I guess you are the hero now
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agentrouka-blog · 2 years
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"You,” Ned said, kissing her lightly on the brow, “will marry a king and rule his castle, and your sons will be knights and princes and lords and, yes, perhaps even a High Septon."- Ned(AGOT V). I know it was said to Ary@ and then she said that it's Sansa. Sansa was bethroted to King Joffery and was going to rule his castle. This however didn't happen. If the books end like show then Sansa will become queen on her own rights and it will be Jon who can become king if he married to Sansa.
Yes, I like that scenario. :)
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asherlookit · 10 months
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was scrolling through the "the mechanisms was Jon Archivist's college band" tags on ao3 and misread "martin finds out Jon is the lead singer of his favorite band" as Melanie, and i honestly think that would be a hundred times funnier. imagine your eldritch boss who you fucking hate but sounds vaguely familiar asks what you're listening to one day out of awkward obligation to make British Small Talk and you roll your eyes and tell him he probably doesn't know them and then you drop their name and he goes very still and flushes and suddenly Jonny D'Ville is speaking in your airpods and you're looking at your boss (who again, you fucking hate) and your world crashes and burns
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