One ✦ = They don’t want to do this at all.
Five ✦ = They would die to be doing this!
(Zero ✦ = “Wat?!”)My muse would like too…
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ dance with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ sing for your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ask your muse out on a date.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ take a bath with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ hold your muse tight.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ lean onto your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ kiss your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ sleep with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ marry your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ watch your muse sleep.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ cuddle your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ go to a party with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ watch a movie with your muse
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ play video games with your muse
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ steal horses with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ cook together with your muse.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ support your muse’s hobbies.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ get drunk with your muse.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ watch your muse cry.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ send your muse away.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ make your muse trip.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ deny your muse’s existence.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ slap your muse.✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ crush your muse’s dreams
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ set your muse’s home on fire.
✦ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ kill your muse.
She was here. Viserys was overwhelmed with emotions as Dany came down to where he was at and felt her touch, the feeling of just her arms around him made everything just that more solidified as he grinned as she placed kisses on him and he returned the affection. She gave orders to servants and he took that moment to fully take in the chamber he was in. It was quite beautiful and nothing he had ever seen before in Essos or Westeros.
He followed her wishes and stood to his full height and moved his cheek towards her fingers, wishing for more contact as though he had been without human touch all his life. He followed her into the library and spotted the wine and food that had been left near a sitting area, purple hued eyes scanning the room and taking in the massive size and details. “It’s beautiful here, you’ve made quite a place for yourself, I’m told you sport quite the array of tittles, Dany.” He was quite impressed by them if he was being honest. She had proven to be a tremendous leader and do something he didn’t know if even he could achieve.
“Where to even begin….” A half laugh came out as he tried to think of what to even say now that they were alone, his brain still processing the reality of the situation. “I went back to Illyrio, the ships have been ready for a while and after I got word of Drogo’s death…I assumed the worst of you after I got no word on you. Then I got news of the uprisings after the Usupers death, War of the Five Kings is what it’s been dubbed. I decided to wait it out, but than I got news of you, here, in Meereen!” Viserys explained as he went to the carved out window and looked at the city from above before he turned back to face Daenerys and sat down, glancing at the food before deciding he wasn’t hungry just yet.
“We both thought each other dead…You know, they say a Targaryen alone in the world is the terrible thing’ and they are correct, it was the worst feeling, perhaps even more so than when we lost father, Rhaegar and mother….” He felt older and perhaps a bit more wiser since his time back in Pentos, taking his time to read up more on the current affairs and situations of the houses in Westeros but he could only imagine how wise and grown up Dany had become since she’d been on her own, running and surviving with more people than just one to count on her for their survival.
“Tell me of your travels, if you wish to spare some details, i won’t pry further into them.” He mentioned, fearing some to be horrid for her to relive, he had known from experience that first few months on their own with no one to help and protect them had been one of the worst times in his young life, least running into exile with his mother and afterwords with Darry he had had someone with him, an adult. He didn’t wish to think back to that time any more than he had to.
“You’ve three beautiful dragons, they’re quite exquisite. The black one reminds me of the stories of Balerion. He’s not even fully grown is he?” The wonder at just how much bigger he could get, after already exceeding the dragons before their extinction by at least tripled in size, Dany’s dragon had to be at least half the size of Balerion when fully grown if not less.
There had been a letter sent for Viserys shortly after Daenerys had announced her pregnancy and it had come from
Illyrio
telling him that his ships were ready and he was to come back and prepare everything for their departure. Viserys wanted to take Daenerys with him but he also knew from Ser Jorah that the Dothraki would be hard pressed to get on ships let alone across water.
So, he left before Daenerys had her ceremony with the barbaric acts of eating a horses heart. The Dothraki for all their use were truly a culture that he felt wouldn’t adapt well to Westerosi culture and were better suited to living here. Viserys said his goodbyes and left, knowing the journey was going to take some time Ser Jorah had made sure to hire a person at the markets to help Viserys transverse his way back to Illyrio.
It took a few months but he had made it back and had also inspected the ships seeing that they were in fine shape and had heard more news of Westeros and that King Robert was dead. Killed in a hunting accident and now his son, a child was ruling. This would make taking over Westeros even easier now that there was a war breaking out and talks of who should rule instead of a rumored child of siblings who weren’t even married. Viserys had also learned while he was in Pentos of the great Khal Drogo’s death and while he hadn’t word of his sister he feared the worst, knowing the heathens and how they struggled for power.
Viserys stayed in Pentos, mourning his sister and the life they could have had in Westeros while the war in Westeros raged on, biding his time to strike. The Starks were in dissaray, scattered and dead, too many other Great Houses had lost members and some houses had become extinct. But than news of dragons and a woman conquer came though to him, not by Illyrio himself but from people passing by. Daenerys? It had to be. What other woman with dragons would there be? He asked for more information when he could and had pieced together a rough idea of where she would be and he was led to Meereen.
Viserys felt foolish, going to Meereen to see if these rumours were true. How could she be alive? Daenerys hadn’t been the most hardy of stock nor strong. She’d been meek and fearful though she had started to show signs of becoming a fighter, of being stronger but there was no way she had survived the Dothraki aftermath of Khal Drogo’s army. But once he saw a black dragon, bigger than he would have expected to see, a glimmer of hope rose up in his chest. Maybe, just maybe he wasn’t the only Targaryen left in the world now. He still had Daenerys and she had dragons. Soon as he reached the cities gates he was taken a hold of by the guards and he requested a meeting with their leader. They had to know about his sister. Perhaps Dany was in with the leader and was making plans herself.
He waited for a long time before he was allowed to even see the leader and his mouth dropped open as his eyes stared at the figure coming towards him and he ran towards it, tears filling his vision as the guards blocked his path and he shouted her name. She was here. She was alive. Relief filled him as he took in her figure. She stood before him, looking stronger than ever, beautiful and regal. A true Queen and a reminder of their mother, except this time it was a better memory and not one of pain. “Dany…you’re alive.” He sank to his knees as the guards tried to push him away with their crossed spears as to dissuade him from moving any closer. “I thought you dead.”
concept: we bring back an animorphs tv show. they’re hour-long episodes, so each episode can cover 1 book, including megamorphs and the animorphs chronicles. it still takes place in the 90s so we can bring in double the nostalgia factor (people who read the books & people who lived through the 90s). the effects can be better done this time around and everyone will enjoy it
For Netflix’s non-whitewashed live action adaptation of “Avatar: The Last Airbender”, Dante Basco should play the cabbage merchant.
#approved get him in here#honestly tho i really want him to guest star as a guest at the tea house#and ask zuko for more tea or something#and zuko to get really mad at him#thats the dream
Oh god that would be such a trip. I can just imagine the meta humor though.
Dante: What’s his problem?
Iroh: *Shrugs*Iron tries to give Zuko some life advice. After Iroh walks away Dantes character tells Zuko “he’s right you know”.
I see all of your points and raise you:
Dante should play the Actor Zuko from the Ember Island Players episode.
He should be all of them. Just make it a running thing where Dante keeps showing up in bit parts, then the fandom can endless debate if they’re all different characters or if the cabbage merchant is a tea aficionado and took up community acting as an outlet.
Man eating rice, China, 1901-1904
this is an extremely important picture
Ive never seen someone from 1904 having fun omg
He has a nice face
No but the history behind this picture is really interesting
The reason that everyone always looked miserable in old photos wasn’t that they took too long to take. Once photography became widespread it took only seconds to take a picture.
It was because getting your photo taken was treated the same as getting your portrait painted. A very serious occasion meant so thst your descendants would know that ypu existed and what you looked like.
But one time some British dudes went to china to go on an anthropological expedition, and they met some rural Chinese farmers and decided to take their pictures. Now, these people weren’t exposed to the weird culture of the time around getting your photo taken, so this guy just flashed a big grin during the photo because he was told to strike a pose and that’s the pose he wanted to strike.
I think painted portraits and old photos give us the idea that in general people were just really unhappy because those are the visuals we have. This is so refreshing.
Hey, look; “Man Laughing Alone With Rice” is back on my dash.
always reblog Happy Rice Guy. once upon a time, he really enjoyed his lunch, and that’s beautiful.
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