My name is Lena. This blog contains nerdy things, but mostly cats.

I'm a lady from the land of Tennessee, which is most unfortunate, but luckily, I have been informed that migration is possible.

Things I post about: Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice & Fire, Warhammer Fantasy, RPGs, tabletop gaming, music, cats, food, queer things, political ranting, feminism, funny things, Medieval history, history in general, swords, and all sorts of weaponry/armor.

I also post personal things such as writing, music, pictures, painted miniatures, and whining. I'm sorry. Kind of.

Picture art by
http://thebeccabeast.tumblr.com/

 

ipomoeaj:

adamazur:

"Victorian Velociraptor with Violets." Acrylic and liquid gold leaf on Rives BFK. Made by Adam Mazur. 

"MOTHER WHY HASN’T THE DUKE CALLED AGAIN?"

ipomoeaj:

adamazur:

"Victorian Velociraptor with Violets." Acrylic and liquid gold leaf on Rives BFK. Made by Adam Mazur. 

"MOTHER WHY HASN’T THE DUKE CALLED AGAIN?"

ofgriefanddust:

"One of the Mountain's men had tried to rape the girl at Harrenhal, and had seemed honestly perplexed when Jaime commanded Ilyn Payne to take his head off.  'I had her before, a hunnerd times,' he kept saying as they forced him to his knees.  'A hunnred times, m'lord.  We all had her.' When Ser Ilyn presented Pia with his head, she had smiled through her ruined teeth."

-A Feast for Crows,

Heard about this night’s Game of Thrones.

All I have to say is:  Super, super ugh.  Yes, let’s turn consensual scenes into rape scenes, because WHY THE FUCK NOT.

First Drogo, now Jaime, both characters that we’re supposed to LIKE.

What in the hell.

arendelsa:

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, A young Prince lived in a shining castle Although he had everything his heart desired, The Prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter’s night, an old beggar-woman came to the castle, And offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the Prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away, But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances, For beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman’s ugliness melted away To reveal a beautiful Enchantress. The Prince tried to apologize, but it was too late, For she had seen that there was no love in his heart. And as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous Beast, and placed a powerful spell on the castle, and all who lived there. Ashamed of his monstrous form, the Beast concealed himself inside his castle, with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world. The rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose, which would bloom until his 21st year. If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return, By the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed, he fell into despair, and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a Beast?

(Source: idinasmnzel)

theletteraesc:

flat-adverb:

lucillebruise:

stunningpicture:

Portrait I drew of the lovely Maggie Smith.

I am getting this framed and hung over my fireplace goddamn.

Same.

I’m going to frame this and hang it up and if someone asks me who it is I’ll tell them she’s my ancestress.

theletteraesc:

flat-adverb:

lucillebruise:

stunningpicture:

Portrait I drew of the lovely Maggie Smith.

I am getting this framed and hung over my fireplace goddamn.

Same.

I’m going to frame this and hang it up and if someone asks me who it is I’ll tell them she’s my ancestress.

krocatoo:

Having to google internet slang your friend is using because you have no idea what the fuck it means.

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