May 6, 2019
protects missandei from everything and every one the end
Can you believe Missandei is running into her dragon mom’s arms right now??? Because nothing bad happened, they just love each other so much and that’s how it ends?????
Loading...
seen from New Zealand
seen from New Zealand
seen from New Zealand
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from New Zealand
seen from United States
seen from Portugal
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
protects missandei from everything and every one the end
Can you believe Missandei is running into her dragon mom’s arms right now??? Because nothing bad happened, they just love each other so much and that’s how it ends?????
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
what's kraken
❝ just you still dragon my heart around. ❞
fireturnedflesh replied to your post
fuckin nerd
EXSQUEEZE ME?????? what the fuck did you just call me??????? i am HIGHLY offended and we are breaking up
“I don’t know that it ever existed.” The words fall hollow and soft from her lips, pebbles down an infinite well. She may have lived as a queen, but Falia Flowers is no lady. Just a girl, a stupid girl who dared to fly too close to the sun and was burned for it. She has no wings of her own, after all, no talons. What is there to fight but her own foolishness? What is the point when all her life is gone?
She is curves and soft contours, rose blush; some women can rise from tragedy and degradation and use it to make themselves better, but she is no dragon. And she doesn’t entirely mind the feeling of claws sheathing themselves within her, sinking into her flesh. Perhaps her only purpose is to be used. Maybe that’s just fine. Muted green eyes meet Daenerys’ own, searching.
@fireturnedflesh from here [x]
@fireturnedflesh | continued from x
The girl that standing before the dragon Queen has aged as well. No longer a child, yet has not lived the life of a woman grown. There is no one who desires her. Her House had fallen and recovered, but never would it regain the strength it once held. It seems that she will be alone in this world for the rest of her days. She allows Daenerys to look her over once more, wishing her ashy blonde was the more silver shade that the Queen sports.
“People have only died, and I am not sure if they have been in my name.” Talia does not wish to think of the nightmare that is her past. But it is what shapes her. Alone. Her brother lays back home no longer the warrior he once was. It is up to her make sure her House is not lost again. “They did not fight. It was quick and sudden and unexpected.” Her mother died for her children, yet only spoke of her brother when she passed. Was Talia truly fought for then?
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
guys, real talk, @fireturnedflesh is an angel and deserves every single wolf pup and lemon cake in this life.
{ plotted starter for @fireturnedflesh }
She’d been careful. SO CAREFUL not to get caught nicking food from the stores. She’d heard it was supposed to last them through the winter, whatever that was. It WAS colder here than when they were in Meereen. Ella was creeping through the castle, violet eyes peering around corners to avoid getting caught with her haul. If she only ate a small bit every day, it could last until the next week.
Yet, when she saw violet eyes staring back at her, silver hair seeming to illuminate the hallway, she felt the guilt stop her from swallowing the mouthful of bread. Ella had spent years trying to get this close to the Dragon Queen, the one she dreamed would take her from her problems and love her… but instead she froze half crouched, hands full of stolen food. Her eyes darted to any place that she could escape and avoid the LASHING she was sure to get.
‘ daenerys. ‘
silken voice comes quietly, LILTING, the distant crash of waves over sand. one hand alights on russet shoulder, deft fingers featherlight as they brush locks of agate hair from flawless skin. the blood of the DRAGON, surely: daenerys is warm to the touch, flame in her veins, a song of burning GLORY echoing from a future yet to be realised. for a moment they stand together, eyes locked on the tumult of oncoming STORM, gathering clouds encroaching on the horizon.
‘ we would do best not to linger. the seas will rise with this storm, and i would not see you washed away. ‘