AUSTIN BUTLERCollier Schorr Ph. For VMAN Magazine | July 26, 2022

AUSTIN BUTLER Collier Schorr ph. for VMAN Magazine | July 26, 2022

y'all, i'm thinking about making an elvis presley tumblr account, with about 5 admins on it, myself included. i already have two (2) people in mind: @mesbouquins and @missmaywemeetagain

now, it will be a mostly interactive/photo/gif related page, so the lovely authors that I have already tagged can still use their own accounts to post their work, because you can see that they work very hard to write all of those fics they continuously release. please give them some love <3

it can be both austin!elvis or real!elvis or just plain old austin butler

s/o and Aemond like this

🤣 He has such pretty hair

Pictures of Jamie make so much more sense now ever since I figured out he's actually brunette and not blonde

Aemond Targaryen as Prince Regent 👑

Tell me the story

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x reader

Requested: by Anonymous, “can you write something about Aemond and the story of the Norse god Odin who lost an eye”

A/N: The story might be a little switched up lol

Warnings: Just Aemond being fluffy ✨

“Tell me the story again”

A soft chuckle fell from your lips at your husband’s request. You’ve told him that exact same story, one you had once read about, countless times. Yet here he was, his head laying on your chest, requesting it once more.

“You know, I’ve got a book about it you could read-“

“No.” He does not even let you finish that sentence, instead he presses a small kiss against your neck before moving up. “I wish to listen to your beautiful voice.”

The vibrations of his voice so close to your ear sent shivers down your spine, and you could feel Aemond smirking—he knew the effect he had on you. Your hands snake around his form, pulling him into an even closer position, before starting the story.

“Once upon a time, there was a God named Odin. One day Odin got tired of wandering around, with the hopes of exploring new things. He realized that if he was able to see everything that was going on, no matter where he was, he could stay home.

Odin also knew that in order for him to be able to do so, to gain true wisdom, he had to drink from the Well, guarded by the wisest man to exist. To drink from that well, Odin had to pay a price.

To satisfy his relentless thirst for wisdom, Odin sacrificed one of his eyes in exchange for a drink from the well, which gave him the enlightenment he sought. After a sip of the water, he could see everything that had yet to happen. He could see the future of both him and those around him.

At first he was eccentric about all the greatness that would come to him, but he also saw the pain and suffering that would be brought upon the people. That’s when Odin knew what to do.

He would never let evil get the upper hand.”

As you finish your story, you’re surprised by the silence inside your chambers. Averting your gaze, you notice your husband sound asleep, snuggling against your warm skin. A smile creeps across your face, as you shake your head softly.

You get more comfortable and proceed to close your eyes as well. The night was getting late, and it was time to go to sleep. But right before sleep took over, Aemond’s whisper could be heard.

“Thank you, my love.”