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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Ok after some tweaking of the previous post, and more playing around with FaceApp, I’ve come up with the final (I hope lol) version of the Lannister clan from “To Be Human”. Top to bottom: Joanna, Brynna, Galladon, Selwyn, Alysanne, Arianne, and Arthur. Arthur looks a bit older here than in the fic but it’s the same idea.
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Also here is Nymeria Baratheon.
This is pretty much EXACTLY how I see all of them in my head, so I am particularly geeking out right now lol.
@ilikeblue @aluvian @ronordmann @catherineflowers29 I like these MUCH better lol
https://archiveofourown.org/works/20490737/chapters/48624497
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Surprise @slytherinoftarth !!!  By now you know I am your secret fic writer of “Scenes From a Dockside Bar” for the @jaime-brienne-fic-exchange Hehe.  I’m sorry it’s not completed, but I sent you a private message as to why. It will be done by the end of the month.  I have LOVED writing this for you and can’t wait for you to see the ending!  I hope you’ve enjoyed it!!
Special thanks to @ilikeblue for the help ;)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25875862/chapters/62873917
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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“Hey I love your story! Is it okay if I draw-“ 
YES. PLEASE, GOD, YES, DRAW IT. DRAW IT AND SHOW ME. I WILL BEG YOU FOR IT.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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The next panels from “the Sapphire Wench” comic adaptation of my fic. By the AMAZING @fawnilu as always!!
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Fun while staying home. Or boredom. One of the two. (Sticker by @barelylegible )
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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I’m writer 5
Types of Writers
Writer 1: The writer that never sleeps
Writer 2: The writer who sold their soul
Writer 3: The writer who kills everyone
Writer 4: The writer who doesn’t know what happens next
Writer 5: The writer who researches every tiny detail
Writer 6: The writer who forgets what they’re writing
Writer 7: The writer who never writes
Writer 8: The writer who edits as they write
Writer 9: The writer who disappears for 1.5 years
Writer 10: The writer who is never heard from again
So which one are you?
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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One of my first fic recs!!! Thank you so much!!! ❤️😊
Omg please share your all time favorite got fanfics!!
Here are my all-time favorite GOT Fics that I love and re-read! 
There is An Oath that Binds by BecauseBraime 
sow the wind; reap the whirlwind by partialconstellations
The Right Question by Aviss 
On Thursday We Wear Crimson by Aviss
The Dragon Cub by alperez
Everything We’ve Done (Is There On Our Face) by alphayamergo
The Sapphire Wench by Meriwyn
Butterfly Effect by Aviss
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Reblog if it’s okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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First of all MANY APOLOGIES for being so slow to update my latest fic.  Things have been crazy stressful and I’ve been studying to take my state insurance license exams so it’s been a bit nuts.  BUT I PROMISE I am still working on “To Be Human” and here is a little snippet of what’s to come...
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“Well, Golden Boy, I don’t think your lady loves are any closer to welcoming me with open arms.”
Galladon looked up. “Who?”
Nymeria gestured with her chin over to where the ladies usually gathered.  Galladon looked over to where the ladies were whispering and eyeing up all the fighters in the yard.  He snorted and went back to removing his greaves.
“They’re not my lady loves, believe me,” he muttered. “I couldn’t have that kind of life.”
“And what kind of life is that?” Nymeria asked him.
Galladon sat up and sighed. “Sold off as a breeding stud for my family name,” he said bitterly. “Shackled for life to a woman who bores the shit out of me, who only cares about having me on her arm so she can brag to others, who only has interests in fine dresses and whatever the latest fashionable hairstyle is.”
“You’ve really thought this through, haven’t you?” Nymeria teased him.
“When you have multiple ladies of the court attempting to get you to take their maidenheads so they can trap you by getting a bastard on them so you’ll have to marry them…yes I’ve thought it through quite a bit.”
Nymeria gave him a fake pout and batted her eyelashes dramatically. “Poor Golden Boy…everyone wants to bed you.”
Galladon glared at her and snorted again. “I know it sounds so glamorous,” he said, rolling his eyes. “Is it so bad to want someone who wants to know about you?  What you like? What you don’t?  To treat you like an equal instead of a piece of meat?” He shifted on the bench to face her directly. “You must know what it’s like. I’m sure you have Stormlands boys falling all over themselves for a chance to win you.”
Nymeria looked at her hands in her lap and nodded. “They try, yes.”
Galladon was suddenly afraid. “Do…do you…have…someone back home?  Are you promised to anyone?” The words flew out of his mouth before he could stop them.
Nymeria smirked at the fearful look in his wide blue eyes. Chuckling softly she shook her head. “No. I suppose like you, I’m waiting for the right one.”
Galladon released a breath he didn’t realize he had been holding. “Oh, good,” he whispered. “Uh, I mean, it’s good that you’re taking your time. Make sure you find someone you like.” He blushed again.
She fixed him with her grey eyes and smiled at him. Galladon felt his heart flutter. Nymeria would never admit it, but she loved to fluster him. The truth was she was very attracted to him, and she found his innocence extremely alluring.  He was obviously aware of the effect he had on the ladies, but he seemed almost insulted by it. Most men who had such sway over women would usually strut around like a peacock and take his pick of whatever he wanted.  Galladon instead seemed to shun such practices.  He was definitely an interesting enigma.
Nymeria crossed her legs on the bench and nudged herself closer to him.  Now fully facing him, she watched his reaction, as his pupils dilated and his pulse quickened at his throat.  Testing the waters, she reached out and placed her hand over his where it rested on his thigh, trying to calm him down.  She heard him take in a breath and his hand twitched.
“What is it you are looking for?” She softly asked him.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Fic authors deserve more credit.
Story time: I started a book about 23 hours ago and just finished it. Also in that time I slept for 10 hours, spent time with family, was at work, etc. Anyway, I enjoyed the book (Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda). But it felt like it flew by, so after I finished I looked up the word count because what are pages? Pages are meaningless. I only function in word counts anymore.
The estimate I found was 58,580. My immediate reaction was “oh, that’s why. That’s nothing!” But what a shitty response. Because no. That’s not nothing. That’s a whole. Damn. Book. An entire novel! And Fic authors regularly bust out 30k, 50k, 100k, 150k words. AND THEY DO IT FOR FREE. WHILE WORKING AND LIVING THEIR LIVES.
So anyway, thank your favorite fic author today because they deserve it. Because they’re amazing. They’re the MVPs.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Louder for the people in the back!
JAIME DID NOT LEAVE BRIENNE FOR CERSEI !
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Jaime left Brienne because he did not feel worthy of her. He thought he was a horrible person who could not be redeemed, and would ultimately poison her goodness.
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Even though he had proven himself a man of honor, and Brienne certainly saw it and championed it, he had been so controlled, manipulated, and emotionally abused by both Cersei and Tywin his entire life that he could not see himself as anything but the monster they made him believe he was. In a way, leaving Brienne might have been his ultimate act of love for her. He chose her goodness to be untarnished by him over his own happiness, and his love for her.
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AND CAN WE JUST REFLECT UPON THE TOTAL CLASS OF SER BRIENNE OF TARTH???
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She had every right, and the opportunity, to roast Jaime and destroy his memory with her entry on his page in The White Book. However, she did not do that. She writes a beautiful memorial that paints him a hero, and a man of honor. Her final act of love to him.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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I. LOVE. THIS. SO. MUCH. Thank you!!!!! ❤️😘. Surprise art is the best!!
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"...Tears rolled down Brienne’s face as Jaime tenderly took her cheek in his hand and kissed her. He pressed his forehead to hers and wrapped his right arm around her waist, pulling her close to him.
“Now I really have something to stay alive for, and to come back to.” He smiled and kissed her again.
“You better keep that promise, Jaime Lannister,” she said, her voice shaking. “If you die on me I will hunt you down and kill you again.” "
-"Wait For Me" by @meriwynlee
This is also one of my fave scenes from your fic, Meriwyn! 💕✨
I wish I could draw and color it digitally but all my stuff is back home. 😭💔
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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The next installment of “Sapphire Wench” artwork by @fawnilu !! Brienne’s pickles make their first appearance!!
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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And here it is!!! It’s my Braime Bunch! Left to right: Selwyn, Brynna, Alysanne, Jaime, Arianne, Arthur, Joanna, Brienne, and Galladon.
By the AMAZING and INCREDIBLE @knifeears
From my fic “To Be Human”. https://archiveofourown.org/works/20490737/chapters/48624497
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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Ok, Braimes...WAIT until you all see what @knifeears is making for my fic “To Be Human”. TRUST ME when I say you’re all not ready for this....
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meriwynlee · 4 years
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For Able-Bodied People
Repeat after me:
“If I touch a disabled person without consent, they are entitled to their anger.
If I grab a disabled person’s mobility aid without consent, they are entitled to their anger.
If I refuse to consult with a disabled person about their body, they are entitled to their anger.
If I do any of these things, regardless of if I’m trying to do the right thing, I am an asshole.”
I’m sick and bloody tired of people grabbing me, and then people glaring at me like I’m the asshole in the situation; when your spine and your mobility is at stake, we’ll fucking talk.
Able-bodied people, you should be reblogging this.
You should be calling it out when it happens.
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