#ser something

[hycinthrt]

the beloved | the betrayer

-@ghostsmp3

#oh look its me posting the chosen content again #theres something about the narrative parallels yknow #de hyacinth #ya va a ser navidad #the chosen #the chosen tv series #judas the chosen #judas posting #john the chosen #religion #christianity #judas iscariot #john the apostle #john the beloved #art #illustration #bible #the chosen tv show

[australet789]

It kinda baffles me that people just... Dont pirate shit anymore

Whenever there's any media im interested in, unless is a videogame (and that's a big unless, i have even pirated Pokemon), my first instinct is to go and research for hours a way to find it for free. In my mind it never crosses the idea to go and pay a big corporation for something i can easily search.

Maybe is because i have grown in a poor country. Maybe is how since i was little I was taught in my school to not fail to the corporations' mindset that they can own you. That there's always a way out of the paywall.

There's no reason to sell your soul to the devil when you can be smarter than him

#babbling australet #capitalism #I guess that mindset has helped me to ser through the bullshit others fail #like callout posts #it taught me to search to learn and to only trust myself #in a world when one click can spread misinformation like a virus #we learned to detect them until we found what we needed #obviously we are not foolproof but it's a start #and sadly something young generations dont know about

[drrav3nb]

Marriage by Combat

Picking up a single-bladed spear from the array of weapons, the Prince twirled the staff in hands and approached the centre of the coliseum. “I once heard a rumour that you would only accept an offer of marriage if the man asking could defeat you in combat,” he said before tucking the spear under his arm and bowing deeply. “Allow me to put that challenge to the test.” Brienne could not stop herself from grinning, his provocation reminding her of an oath that she once made to herself so many years ago. “You have no armour on, sire.” “Neither do you.” Synopsis: Ever since she was a young girl, Brienne had made it very clear to many of her potential suitors that she would never accept their offer of marriage unless they could defeat her in battle. So what happens when the Prince of Dorne takes her up on that challenge?

Read the fic here

#this is hands down one of the most hardest fics i've ever written #to write something for a crackship that hasn't even interacted before was more difficult then i expected #i hope it's good😖🥺️ #brienne of tarth #oberyn martell #brienne x oberyn #prince oberyn #lady brienne #ser brienne #game of thrones #game of thrones au #game of thrones fanfiction #game of thrones fic #gwendoline christie #pedro pascal #gotedit #got #gameofthronesedit #gameofthronedaily #brienne fic #oberyn martell fic #crackship #rarepair #au

[navstuffs]

Fly with me

Pairing: Harwin Strong x TargaryenGN!Reader

Summary: Ser Harwin Strong isn't afraid of anything. He is just a little suspicious of flying.

Warnings: none, short fanfic, clearly au

Authors note: so, this is supposed to be a short story that came to my mind for Ser Harwin Strong before bed. can you really blame Rhaenyra for all three kids? NOPE. gif credits to the creator

"Are you sure about this?"

Ser Harwin Strong's voice is clear but with a tiny tone of doubt. You turn your face away, trying to not laugh at your soon-to-be husband's face. Ser Harwin Strong isn't afraid of anything. He is the Captain of the City Guard, he is one of the strongest warriors of that time, so he can't possibly be afraid. He is just a little suspicious of flying.

It had taken almost three months for him to meet your dragon, Malor, and more than nine months to earn Malor's trust and be able to touch him. Malor could get pretty territorial around you. And he was big. Bigger than your older sister dragon Syrax. Your uncle Daemon insisted that Malor would become bigger than Caraxes in no time. He and your dad, the King Viserys I theorized Malor could be as big as Vhagar.

"He likes you. I know he does."

Harwin tries really hard to not look apprehensive. He knows Malor doesn't want to kill him anymore, at least. And he trusts you. But flying on Malor? Completely different story. He never thought he would be able to fly with a dragon in his life.

Malor is laying in front of you. He looks majestic. His scales are dark with green and red details. His stare is concentred on you two, waiting. To show how much control you have over him, there are two Dragonkeepers and they are alert but relaxed.

"I won't let him drop you," You watch Harwin still debate mentally. You grab his face gently to look at you "I will protect you, I promise."

Harwin sighs. When you make requests like this, he can't deny it. His dad warned him to not be so soft around you but how couldn't he? He was so in love with you, it was ridiculous.

"Fine, I will do it. Anything for you, my love."

You throw yourself into his arms, giving him a fast kiss. Then you turn excited to Malor who flaps his wings, showing he is ready. Harwin feels like the dragon is inviting him and challenging him at the same time.

"This will be the first of many" You declare eager, pulling Harwin towards Malor before he could change his mind.

Harwin can only hope it won't be his last.

#harwin strong #ser harwin strong #harwin strong x reader #harwin strong x female reader #house of dragons #house of dragons fanfic #YES IM SORRY I WROTE THIS #AND IT ISNT GOOD #in this universe rhaenyra and alicent are lovers SO #i just had to write something about this man

[elbiotipo]

#MUCHAAAAACHOS AHORA NOS VOLVIMOS A ILUSIONAR #QUIERO UNIR LA PATRIA GRANDE #QUIERO SER POTENCIA MUNDIAL #something something a san martín y a bolívar en el cielo los podemos ver #posiblemente no salga nada de esto pero imaginen de todas formas #cosas mias

[serendipnpipity]

What if they played that couple’s game from Relatable for April Phool’s? Clickbaity title. Plausible deniability. Phannies destroyed everywhere.

…and an ad spon for Capita£ester to top it all off.

#ofc at what point does this become actual emotional manipulation #but it would be a funny excuse to play the game while obviously lying their butts off #dan and phil #april phool’s day 2024 #dnp #ser shares #OR play close to reality but say something like in dnp tell the truth where dan was like *how many of you actually believe us anymore* #but i feel like people might get mad at them for it 🥲

[unhingedpirates]

#Jamás me había dolido tanto ser de un país tercermundista #good omens #good omens 2 #this is also about edinburgh and the 25 us & 7 uk cities where there's a premiere or something like that

[grcnseer]

Amongst Wind & Sand ➢ Erryk Cargyll : Prologue

synopsis :: As the Dance of Dragons begins you, the eldest daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, are trapped within the walls of the Red Keep and make an unsuspected ally amongst a sea of green.

pairing: Erryk Cargyll x Velaryon!Reader

warning(s): none really

note: After not seeing any work for Ser Erryk I decided to do it myself! This will be a series so if you’d like to be tagged in future parts just ask. This will be updated slowly as I’m working on another series that I’ve had planned for a while. Of course likes, reblogs & comments are always welcome. Enjoy!

It had been a mistake to stay in King’s Landing whilst the rest of your family returned to Dragonstone. 

Your mother had protested vehemently, worry shining in her eyes as you fought to convince her. As your eldest it is my duty to represent in your absence, you had countered, it would be a sign of good faith. Though it wasn’t until Daemon soothed her worries, assuring her that her return would be swift on dragonback, that she relented.

Jacaerys had offered to stay behind and you couldn’t help but laugh at his deep frown. He had always had a protective streak, but it rarely made an appearance on your behalf. The laughter caught him off guard and earned you an elbow to the side before he pulled you into a hug. Your younger brothers followed, wrapping their arms around you until they were shooed away. Rhaena and Baela quickly pecked your cheeks.

Rhaenyra Targaryen was every bit the queen she was meant to be, but at that moment, with a pinched brow and reluctant steps, she was only a mother. Her embrace was tighter than you could ever recall, though her voice did not tremble as she spoke— I’m very proud of you. You couldn’t help but smile when she reached for her husband, grasping his arm while he assured that if trouble found you they would all return.

There was a childish burst of excitement once you had said farewell. It had been years since you spent time within the Red Keep and despite the nature of your families’ departure, you had fond memories there. Intending to take full advantage of the freedom that came with the title of envoy, you took the long route to your chambers, the soft clammer of armor as your guard fell into step easing any worry you could have.

A soft shuffle echoed through the corridor and you peaked into the private dining hall. The maids were scurrying to clean the remnants of your disastrous family dinner. You could help but frown at the reminder, picking up your pace to escape it altogether. 

The winding stairwell was the only thing separating you from your chambers, but as you turned the corner you were brought to a sudden halt. A solid frame collided with your own, the sheer speed of their gate being enough to steal your balance. There was a sharp inhale and heavy hands grasped for your arms, enveloping you in warmth and steadying you on your feet.

You barely caught sight of a sandy beard before the knight bowed in sympathies. “Forgive me, princess.”

“It was my fault, I was lost in thought.” You assured him with a soft smile and the knight rose to his full height. Your gaze lifted to meet his, giving you the chance to examine his features. 

It had been some time since you laid eyes upon the Cargyll twins. During your childhood, your siblings would make a game of telling them apart and you had always reigned victorious. Their differences were faint and barely noticeable less you took the time to map them out. 

His cheekbones were soft and the large breadth of his brow spurred a knowing smile to your lips. “You look well, Ser Erryk.”

“As do you, princess.” You didn’t miss the bemused glint in his eyes as he let them wonder for the briefest moment. Had you not been so focused on his features you would have missed it. “Your time in Dragonstone has become you.”

Heat flooded your chest as you flushed under his gaze, quickly breaking your gaze with a cough. “I must say, I wasn’t expecting to run into anyone at this hour.” You resisted the urge to jape at how you had quite literally run into him.

His lips quirked in amusement, but it did not linger. “Yes, Prince Aegon has taken to nightly walks.”

Murmurs of your uncle's unsavory tastes had been brought to Dragonstone. You had overheard your mother and stepfather whisper between themselves about his behavior. However, you couldn’t be sure if it was well known or if it had simply been passed along by Daemon’s spies. It made you grateful for the lack of politicking on the island. 

“Well, I wish you the best of luck finding him.” You smiled softly, hoping for his sake the prince had lost himself in his cups and passed out somewhere within the keep. “Perhaps Ser Payten could assist you?” 

At the mention of your guard, his gaze shifted over your shoulder, taking note of the younger knight. There was only the briefest nod of acknowledgment before his focus turned back to you. “You’re too kind, princess, but I wouldn’t leave you unprotected in the Keep.”

“Then I bid you goodnight, Ser Erryk.” You worried at your bottom lip before risking, “I hope to see you again before I return home.”

There was a slight glint to his narrowed gaze as if he were testing the weight of your words. “I hope the same. Goodnight, princess.”

You didn’t spare him another glance until his steps echoed throughout the hall, watching his form retreat the way you came. Ser Payten met you with a raised brow and he didn’t bother hiding his amusement as you shot him a glare. Before you could slip into your chambers he broke the silence.

“A Kingsguard? Truly?” 

A groan broke past your lips at his teasing tone and you avoided his gaze as you slipped into the room and slammed the door. You hurried to your vanity, plucking your jewelry off as you pushed down the hot embarrassment creeping up your spine. While you could recall your girlish fancies on Ser Erryk you had never expected it to come back with a vengeance at the sight of him.

You rolled your eyes at your own naivety. 

It was simply the wine, you assured, remembering the heavy gulp you had taken when the night started to go awry, nothing more and nothing less.

#erryk cargyll x reader #ser erryk x reader #erryk x reader #ser erryk cargyll x reader #this was going to be part one #but i wanted to get something posted #so it became a prologue #works

[sazand0ra]

if the fast child / is gonna have a dead hand

#triangle strategy #tristrat #roland glenbrook #ser maxwell #digital art #artists on tumblr #digital drawing #ugh okay second upload bc i cannot get this to be good quality for the life of me #idk if it's my settings on csp or what but jfc #it's a little crunchy. but it's okay #anyway wow tristrat still has an iron grip on my brain #also my roland who could win a rabbit agenda is in full swing #look. right. okay. listen #that's his song. #who could win a rabbit animal collective??? that's /his/ song #i have. so many thoughts #something something put on good habits #also spoiler ig?? #but the dead hand is supposed to represent him giving up his ring #and faking his death #i just. ogogogogogogogogo #ill about him so much all the time roland my gooby wooby

[mcdannowave]

#h50 8x18 #alex o'loughlin #hawaii five 0 #steve mcgarrett #director alex #h50 bts #ahhh.Look at this gorgeous gorgeous man right there.So beautiful.and working in the morning w/o having to do stunts #and with something that he loved (the Directing gig).Happy when I read at the time that he rly enjoyed the experience #(notes: those huge hands sir...just....yeah...) #Also. gotta comment.These days he may be hairier(and way white on the whole head xD). less bulky from not needing to show off to camera #but still...This man is f- hotter than the sun #And that smile is still there #Love this man and his beautiful good heart #When he get the chance.his directing focus on working the characters like a pro (being actor for so long.i bet he knows the ropes) #and also when he gets the chance to write.He even includes LGBTQ+ into the script.(And not for cheap jokes like some known greedy bithc..) #Blessed be Meaghan for being our intel inside the show. So many great moments off-cam caught bc of her wonderful work #(and her friendship w/ Al & Scott was (and still is) a delight to presence. Thank you Meaghan) #mine #Ele pode mudar um pouco com a idade. mas nunca deixa de ser aquele homem atraente de bom coração por quem me apaixonei

[carlsdraws]

ser criston cole and ser harwin strong having a like proxy sword fight and sending the children they respectively like best to beat the shit out of eachother while they scream and cheer them on like overinvested parents at a soccer match

#ser harwin strong #ser criston cole #hotd #it’s really funny of them #literally even like taking each kid aside to go ok bud i’ve got some advice beat the shit out of that kid #even more hilarious of criston to do this when aegon like solidly 16 and luke? jace? i can’t tell the difference between those two. is like. #maybe 9 or something #u go aegon! beat the shit out of that elementary schooler #- quote from criston cole #even funnier of viserys to fondly watch from the battlements like wow :) i’m so glad everyone’s getting along #rambles

[spoiledrotten02]

can’t stop thinking about alicent being seen as divine in criston’s eyes. the way he essentially confesses (what is to him) his greatest sin to her, and at his lowest point when he is at the brink of death, she offers a hand of salvation solidifying his devotion to her.

#they’re kinda everything to me #something about unwavering devotion in a religious way that i love so much #also this painting is literally them!!! #house of the dragon #alicent hightower #criston cole #ser criston #alicole #alicent x criston #alicent x cole #hotd #hotdedit

[ahlis-xiv]

Of course the first time I post anything in a while it is for a commission I received from none other than the awesome Mafuriah aka @dyalavellan (who is also on Instragram and twitter!). I highly, hiiiighly recommend working with her as she always creates stellar artwork and is a pleasure to work with <3

The tarot I chose to go with this time is for the Ace of Swords. Perhaps an odd choice for a couple’s piece, and at the very least interesting one anyway, especially considering it is outside the major arcana and the Swords suit is known to that of the mind and mental aspects and how the balance of intellect versus power come into play.

This card, here shown in the reverse, depicts Ahlis in a moment of unsure and clouded judgment; the offered hand by Aymeric proclaims an offer of friendship--or at the very least a measure of welcome as an ally. Yet she hesitates and remains inactive, the sword within her grasp yet not so. Ahlis must make a difficult, and truthful, choice.

Some of my favorite moments in time for me between Ahlis and Aymeric are the tenuous and unsteady ones: is there trust, and can it grow? Is there a future in this, or will the past only repeat itself? Will this entire relationship prove to be fruitful, or not end in happiness?

#; artwork #; commissions #; character art #ahlis #ser aymeric #wol x ser aymeric #mafuriah #one again I am here to be floored by Mafu art #plz join me #I kinda wanted to do something...different with this #can you tell lol #anyway I took an age to post this so I am using Ahlis's nameday as an excuse har har #thank you mafu!!! it was a joy as always

[starrysnowdrop]

FFXIVWrite 2023

#6: Ring

Noun: a typically circular band of metal or other durable material, especially one of gold or other precious metal, often set with gems, for wearing on the finger as an ornament, a token of betrothal or marriage, etc.

Set some time before the events of 7.0; Aymeric’s head butler Arnaud carries down a box from the Borel Manor’s attic that brings back precious memories, and conjures up dreams of the future.

As the elder elezen walked into his lord’s parlor, he saw the younger man sitting on the sofa in his blue silk robe, running his hand through his raven curls with a deep frown on his face and hunched over what looked to be a shopping catalog. He cleared his throat as he announced, “Dinner will be served within the hour, my lord.”

Aymeric glanced up at his head butler for a moment with a quick little smile before returning his attention back to the catalog in his hands. “Thank you, Arnaud.”

“If I may ask…?”

Looking up again, Aymeric replied, “Hmm? Of course, what is it?”

Arnaud tilted his head in curiosity as he noticed that the catalog in question was from the Ul’dahn Goldsmith’s Guild. “You seem troubled. Is something the matter?”

“Oh, ‘tis nothing to worry yourself over. I just have to make a decision, but I am not fond of any of these choices.”

Aymeric sat the catalog down on the table and Arnaud could finally see the items that his lord was referring to: a selection of what appeared to be engagement rings. A smirk crossed his lips. “Ohh, I see…”

Sighing, Aymeric crossed his arms and shook his head. “Hali deserves the best ring in all of the world, one that is as beautiful as she is, and one that she will adore for the rest of her life. And yet, none of these are right.”

“It is an important decision to be sure, though I am confident that Lady Hali will love anything you give her. For her, as long as it is from you, and comes straight from the heart, she will be over the moon with joy.”

“No, you are right. Still, I cannot help but want it to be perfect, and none of these are what I have envisioned.”

“What exactly do you have in mind?”

Aymeric closed his ice blue eyes momentarily before turning his attention back to Arnaud. “I picture a brilliant blue jewel with diamonds surrounding the center like stars in the night sky. With a crescent moon perhaps? Hmm…”

“A brilliant blue jewel, you say?” The elder man’s mind immediately recalled a ring that fit that description in part, but most importantly, the jewel that served as the ring’s centerpiece. Yes, it just might fit perfectly. “Well, I believe that I have a solution for you, my lord. Just wait here a moment.”

Before Aymeric could reply, Arnaud walked out of the room. A few minutes later, the butler returned with a small blue velvet box that was covered in a thin layer of dust. He brushed off the dust as Aymeric’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped in shock.

“Wait, you don’t mean…”

Arnaud nodded as he opened the little vintage box in his hand. “Yes, your late mother’s ring.”

As both elezen men turned their attention to the ring, of which had belonged to the late Lady Borel, Aymeric’s adoptive mother, a gleam of nostalgia and joy twinkled in Aymeric’s eyes as he admired the blue diamond encircled with tiny white diamonds on a band of gold. It was close to being a century old now, but it was still a sight to behold.

The elder smiled as he offered up his thoughts. “For over a decade, it has been collecting dust in a box in the attic. Why not take the ring and commission a goldsmith to create a new setting for the blue diamond, and make the perfect ring for your beloved? I dare say that Lady Borel would have been the first to approve, and she likely would have put forth the suggestion herself.”

Arnaud sat the opened ring box down on the table in front of Aymeric, who then picked it up and looked it over more closely. With a nod and a grin, Aymeric replied, “You are not wrong about that, Arnaud. Yes, I think that is exactly what I should do. Thank you, my friend.”

“Anytime, my lord.”

#ffxivwrite2023 #ffxivwrite #prompt 6 ring #aymeric de borel #ser aymeric #wol x aymeric #aymeric x wol #hali x aymeric #ship: hold me closer #short and sweet #it’s not perfect but it’s something #my mind immediately went to engagement ring for this prompt #and I had to write it out #also introducing Arnaud #he’s the servant that you meet during the dinner with Aymeric cutscene #anyways hope you enjoy!

[thesilverlady]

Little Rhaenyra&Aegon headcanons?

you put me in such a happy mood anon 🥰 here:

Little Rhaenyra&Aegon headcanons

1) Rhaenyra was always beautiful even as a child. When men started taking notice of her changing looks and begun approaching her at court to share a dance or to offer her a talk, little Aegon would go and roar at any lord, thinking he could mimic the dragons and scare men away from his sister

2) Little Aegon likes to throw things and when they break fast, food becomes a weapon. His sister is the closest and most approachable target, which results in a lot of... vocal arguments let's say. While child Rhaenyra is considered old enough to know better than to childishly toss food she's not hesitant to tag Aegon's hair as a punishment - which leads to a screaming match. Both of them have strong lungs 😭

3) Originally little Aegon wanted to name his dragon after a Valyrian God but Rhaenyra teased him about copying her and he held a grudge so he decided to make up his own name.

4) He once stole a perfume their uncle Daemon had gifted Rhaenyra from Lys because he liked the scent of it. Accusations were made and of course they were all denied so she had to write to Daemon about sending her another one (he ended up stealing that too)

5) Both of them are constantly told to reread The Seven-Pointed Star when they misbehave. Both of them find ways to not do it

6) While she tried to stay away from baby Aegon any time he threw a fit. She loved it when he slept in her arms. He was such an energetic baby, so falling asleep wasn't too hard once he was finally drained

7) Rhaenyra is made to read a lot of books to be properly educated in her responsibilities as a heir, but little Aegon gives her the opportunity to go back to her favorite old books that were fairytale stories of their ancestors and old valyria. Rhaenyra is a very dedicated reader and makes the best funny voices - which results her to being the best storyteller in little Aegon's opinion.

8) Rhaenyra flew with Aegon on her Syrax when he was a baby. She wanted to honor the Targaryen tradition her grandmother did (when she took her father and uncle on her dragon as soon as they were born) and since her father's dragon is dead and Alicent doesn't have one, she thought she was the one who should do it. Safe to say Alicent was not happy about this. But baby Aegon and little Rhaenyra had a blast.

#ask reply #my headcanons #rhaenyra x aegon #aegon x rhaenyra #rhaegon #these are platonic but they can be used for background shipping material I think 🤷🏻‍♀️ #I've mentioned the last one in the past but it's one of my favorites given Rhaenyra is the youngest dragon rider of the family #also something I didn't mention because I didn't want this to get sad. Little Aegon and Ser Criston had one of the craziest beefs #sad fact;I'm supposed to be studying for a test but I couldn't stop trying to think of fluffy scenarios 🙈 hope you enjoy them anon ♥

[francy-sketches]

Sometimes I think about how ser pounce has different lore in the books vs the show and then I'm like. Damn ok plate of corn moment

#.txt #book ser pounce: is a baby. has 2 siblings. black. was a gift from marg. only started existing in affc #show ser pounce: grownass man. only child (presumably). grey or smth idk. unknown origin. has been around since god knows how long #oh yeah and joffrey threatened to put him in the soup #the cat got aged up too lol #you know now that I think about it. was ser pounce really a gift like. he was in the castle already right #marg just took something from tommen’s house and gave it back to him lmao