The first time I read asoiaf I was only 12 and I love remembering my old ridiculous views on the characters. I thought AGOT Jon Snow was interesting and Dany was boring (clearly I’d gone insane lol) because George dragged out the eggs hatching until the very end— what was your first impression of Dany and how has it changed as you’ve grown/as Dany has?
Humm, being honest my first impression of Dany was very plain, I just thought she was a good character and I was also unsure if she would be a great heroine or a great villain (now I think this last thought was actually mostly influenced by the show), but I was finishing Storm of Swords I had increasingly begin to adore her, and then I reached the epiphany: The last descendant of valyrian dragonlords, helping directly to dismantle the slaver empire her same ancestors helped to build?! 💞💞💞
And well after that comes A Dance with Dragons, which for me is the peak consolidation of her arc, at least until we got Winds (let's get optimistic), so I guess that's why now I hate the show with such a strength, because Dumb & Dumber destroyed her character very much before season eight.
I could said a thousand more things about her but I think it's better I cut myself here, hahaha. (read my other posts if you want know more about my metas)
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I came across spoilers for Season 3 of "House of the Dragon," in which the line "You're only going to blame me for what men have done?" slips between Alicent and Rhaenyra.
And I can't help but quote one user's sensible comment on this situation:
"Living and trying to survive," two women, who, thanks to the social status of their despised men (fathers, uncles, brothers, husbands, sons), are at the top of the food chain of that era (well, I'm generalizing)? I wonder how the rest of that chain—peasants, artisans, servicemen, poor landowners (and, most importantly, the WOMEN of these classes)—will "live and try to survive" in light of the coming horror? Who is to blame? One, despite being appointed practically co-ruler while her father was still alive, lacked the sense to study and keep her legs tightly clasped, as reputation is capital. The other, who spent most of her life slaving away in the Politburo, never bothered to inquire about the status of her reserve heirs and made no effort to raise them to be rulers (apparently hoping they'd wake up one morning and have a revelation), despite having considerable support, including from those same despicable men. They wasted their lives and ruined so many others' lives. It's just strange that Instagram wasn't invented in Westeros.
Hound can't properly express what he wants to save his life. Even in his final scene in ACOK, when he is scared and seeks comfort, he does so in the most screwed up way imaginable, so that no one, god forbid, would think that he is weak or not a scary scary monster. Rawr. Now that I think about it there are a lot of characters in asoiaf with similar flaws, but holyy, Hound takes the cake.
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If the Wall in Westeros is an homage to Hadrian's Wall, that means the Wall itself may contain inscriptions and various crude images left by the Watchers, including insults to various of their brothers.
Warnings: Nothing really, just sweet and soft fluff :)
Summary: After his long time in Winterfell, he returns home to see you after such a long period. A soft reunion.
Characters: Jacaerys Velaryon x Targaryen! Reader
Jacaerys has been gone a long time while staying at Winterfell with Lord Cregan Stark.
He thought you were still with team Green, unaware that you came over to dragon stone on the back of your dragon, returning to Rhaenyra.
So after he saw his mother, he walked down the stone halls to his own chambers.
He was quick to notice the door was slightly ajar.
Once inside he spotted you sitting down by the fireplace, his eyes widened at the sight.
“You’re.. here” he said as if in disbelief
You smiled as you stood up and opened your arms for him.
Jace paused before rushing over and pulling you into his arms. His arms wrapped around you tightly, not wanting to lose someone else right now, not you.
He melted from your warmth, a sudden contrast from the cold winters he has been experiencing.
“How was Winterfell?” You asked him
Jacaerys pulled away from the hug, but took your hand, guiding you to sit down again, while he sat on the other chair near yours.
His eyes had that eager look, he only got when excited to talk about something.
“Better than I could have ever imagined, the snow was thicker than they say, the winds wilder than words speak. Oh the wall, it’s taller than I thought.” He rambled on
You admired him like this, it’s been so long since you could just listen to him. It felt like a dream.
“So, the lord of Winterfell is a good man?” You raised a brow
“He is more than a good man. He is a gentleman, a friend, a brother, a leader and a true lord.” He smiled at the memories
You felt glad, keeping a note to repay Cregan someday for making Jace so happy.
Your hand reached out, gently touching his hair, the brown strands moved in such a soft manner between your fingers.
He grew quiet, enjoying the rare touch.
“I’ve missed you.” He spoke under his breath, yet loud enough for you to hear
You got off of the chair and stood right in front of him, touching his hair again. Loving the sight of him as he gazed up at you.
His hands gently grabbed onto your waist, pulling you closer to him.
“I’ve missed you as well, Jace.” You smiled, then leaned down and kissed his forehead
Jacaerys loved the feeling, his heart rate picking up.
He stood up and cupped your face.
“After this, I’ll take you to Winterfell. I know you will love it as much as I did.” He sighed
Your nod in agreement, made him smile in return.
Jacaerys leaned down, his thumb gently caressing your cheek, before he leaned in and pressed his lips onto yours.
The kiss was soft, warm, the type to fill your stomach with butterflies.
After he pulled away, he kissed your forehead in return for the kiss you gave him on his.
“Promise me, that you will be safe Jace. That I’ll never lose you. So you can take me there,” you spoke
He chuckled softly and moved some hair out of your face.
“I promise.” He said calmly then pulled you into his embrace
