A Weight In Your Chest

A weight in your chest

My three girlfriends. And yes, they smoke weed.

Artwork by my friend. They ask please not to credit if reposting.

Fascinated by Stannis as this play on a legendary king, prophesied and aided by a witch, who like the culture heroes of the past, made up a character of himself through bravery of deed and illusions of magic. We see Joffrey’s court in his pageantry, associating his image with the wealth and prosperity of the realm, but it was interesting to see an older style of king. Balancing the fact that in this world magic is real, but that there is also a technological aspect to the establishment of his power—Stannis is the Prince That Was Promised, but only through Melisandre’s chemical and theatrical direction. So here is Stannis with his magic sword, blazing like a firework with Melisandre’s powders. A character loved by many not because he was destined, but because he did what needed to be done in spite of diminishing circumstances.

🤞 here’s hoping that Vermithor and Silverwing will influence their new riders to snuggle like they do. I must have Ulf and Hugh snuggle! Do a dragon romance cowards!

Three hundred sets of eyes looked on as Prince Daemon Targaryen placed the Old Kings crown on the head of his wife, proclaiming her Rhaenyra of House Targaryen, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men.

I love this things @melrosing