HAPPY LATE GENYA DAY!!!!!! 💜🍉

“It seems like its a kind of unrequited love. It’s not something that Alicent chose to encourage. Rhaenyra has this deep longing for her best friend.” — Miguel Sapochnik

My cunty cowgirl vampire gunslinger Kaspian, or Kas for short 🥹 I play her in a kind of Zaun-like cityscape meets traditional DND! it's been such a blast. She's currently level 15 with THREE guns now??? Her sniper rifle, Requiem, her magical revolver, Lucky Shot, and her antimatter rifle, Reaper 🔫 Goooooddddd I'm finally making art I actually kind of like the look of I'm nervous that feelings gonna go away but this piece makes me so happy so I'm gonna soak up all that serotonin as much as possible 🤠

Daemon Targaryen's Love Has Two Sides

-The first is unyielding and screams of destruction. What lords he would unseat, what atrocities he would commit, what worlds he would tear down with his bare hands just to see her smile.

-What wars he would start, and relish in the anguish of her enemies. Hand always resting on the hilt of Dark Sister or some other slender, deadly blade, he is ready at all moments to defend her. To protect her to his last breath. In fact, there is a part of him that yearns for the chance.

-This love is not kind, nor gentle, but she would be lying if she said she did not crave it. The possessiveness of his touch, the frenzied passion of his embrace, and the darkness...such beautiful darkness lurking in the fire burning behind his eyes.

-The second, such a stark contrast from the first, is soft and quiet, and never fails to surprise her in its tenderness. He takes her hand in his in a gesture of comfort and warmth before bringing it to his lips. There is not a single inch of her he has not kissed a thousand times over.

-Unlike the first, these kisses do not claim her. They are an act of reverence. Devotion to his greatest love, whose soul is so deeply entwined with his own he cannot be sure where hers ends and his begins. But he is not whole without her, of this he is certain.

-This love is rarer, admittedly, but it is that very fact that makes it so unbearably beautiful. It tastes of honey and spring, and yet, so too is it reminiscent of the crisp autumn air and a soothing mulled wine. It is running through the streets of King's Landing after dark, giggling in the shadows. It is the way he slowly undresses her, gazing into her eyes with awe.

-It is his hand on her swollen belly, and the unspoken promises of how he will care for their child.

-A little spark returns. The darkness of the first love, the unrelenting desire to protect his loved ones at all costs. The pleasure he will take in the suffering of those would bring them harm. It is a blazing love, one that consumes and threatens to end all things.

-But what a glorious ending it would be.

Stay winning, boys.

I really love that when other demon slayer characters get figurines and they so happen to be using a form, it’s more focused on the practical effects of flame/insect/water/etc breathing than the actual character themself who is generally just standing or is in some pose that’s not too drastic

And then you have fucking Sanemi:

Who is just doing like jumps and flips in his fucking figurines 😭😭

Momo and Okarun standing up for each other supernaturally

Caraxes every time Daemon comes to the dragonpit to get him because they gotta go into exile again 😂😂😂😂

i think...i love him

The Dragons from Season 1 of House of the Dragon

bonus + Sunfyre

Some unexpected heroes