I loved the knight of flowers

“And Renly, that one, he’s COPPER, bright and shiny, PRETTY to look at but his TIDDIES too much for TUMBLR.” — Donal Noye, A Clash of Kings

I finished my Baratheon family portrait!

Ours Is The Fury by *lubyelfears

A note on colouring:

I’ve given Renly and Stannis brown eyes to reflect their appearence in the Game of Thrones TV series.

That thing where they first meet again and that expression of confusion bc ‘I know them’

and then they struggle with getting closer for no damn reason but just?? t h e m

And tHEN THEY GET FLASHBACKS OF THE HORRIBLE THINGS THAT TORE THEM APART IN A PREVIOUS LIFE

Or one of them does and they have to stare into that other person’s face every morning knowing they’ll never understand how much they love them

Alana turned, watching her king leave and whispered to herself, “Jealous? Why should he be jealous?” The relationship between them was so obvious that it was like trying to keep a direwolf in her tent. Still, the thought of making Loras jealous was very appealing no matter what her thought on his relationship was. So she kept the dress on, tucking her dagger on her thigh and then keeping one sword on a belt around her waist.

As she walked to the mess tent, she could feel hundreds of eyes looking at her. Her hair was down, flowing behind her shoulders. Maybe this was a bad idea, but it was too late now. “Your Grace,” Alana curtsied entering the tent before taking her seat beside him. Her blue eyes glanced over to Ser Loras. The fire in his eyes took her off guard. He WAS jealous, but why?

It takes

          And it takes

let me congratulate you for your fantastic taste on characters

also,

come and discuss headcanons with me

plot twin verses with me

come gush about their history and questionable life choices and asshole attitudes and the little quirks that made you fall in love with them with me

I’M NOT HERE TO COMPETE WITH YOU, I’M HERE TO DEVELOP ARCHS AND HAVE FUN WITH THIS CHARACTER THAT WE BOTH LOVE

CHARACTER GRAPHICS: loras tyrell knight of flowers