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First of all, you did it again Torisimo. It's art. It's beauty. It's pain because i'm like speechless.

OKAY OKAY OKAY!!!!!! LIKE OKAY!

And you have audacity to not to consider yourself a good writer. Blasphemy. You write so well!!!!!

I'm Aemond's lover so when I saw you wrote something with him I knew it was going be good. And I wasn't disappointed.

The beginning ✨chills babe chills ✨

DARKWING MY BABYYYYYYY THE WAY SHE GREETED CARAXES 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

And Alyssanne Blackwood!!!! We need more of that queen. She was badass and yesssss Visenya being friends with her. ALLIANCES!

Daddy Daemon loves his oldest baby 🥺🥺🥺I love seeing his softer side. and I just love how he calls Ser Cunston a Ser Crispin. Legend.

Imagine Visenya's and Aemmy's last kiss 🥹😭 that bitterness.

WAIT SO BLACKWING IS OLDER THAN GRANNY VHAGAR???? like it means she was buddies with original gang. Did she came from Valyria???? Or she was hatched on dragonstone. So many questions: and be prepared to answer it.

AND THE WAY VISENYA WAS FIGHTING!!!!! CHEF'S KISS 😍🤌🤌🤌 I LOVED IT SO MUCH! LEGEND WAS SLAAAAYING OF COURSE UNTIL SHE WAS BITCSLAPPED INTO SER CRISPIN'S TENT. THAT WAS UNFORTUNATE.

Blackwing she should dracarys the whole camp. I said what I said.

IMAGINE OTTO WITH TARGARYEN WHITE WIG I CAN'T 😂😂😂😂 "tis is I, Viserys, your heir"

"we shared womb not a brain" 😂😂😂😂😂😂 love it, it's amazing line.

VISENYA AND DAERON???????????????? ENGAGED???? GIRL!!!! PLEASE EXPLAI IT MOREE???????

ngl I they would look cute.

We applaud Visenya spitting in Aegon's face. Queen shit.

Visenya iš Queen. I love her

RHAENYS THE QUEEN WHO SHOULD HAVE BEEN!!!!

Yesss!! Justice for my lady!!!! Yesss. 😍😍😍😍😍

I really love how you explained the whole eye debacle and how it was poorly mishandled by adults of the room. Like most of the problems would have been prevented and rifts mended if that situation would have handled properly. I really love how Visenya realised it was fault from both sides. Smart girl.

While I like Daemon I will forever hate him for orchestrating Blood&Cheese like. Bruh. Who didn't hugged you enough so you would think that shit is okay to do.

Omg omg omg omg omg their hug.

I'm screeching. I'm dying. I'm not breathing. 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥺🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭🥺

IT'S PERFECT. IT'S SO GOOD. IT'S SO REAL.

IT'S SO WELL WRITTEN. I JUST CAN'T.

BUT YES GURL HOUSE STARK IS AMAZING.

I mean. It's funny how Targrayens shit on other houses and they think they're are better than others.

Like when they were just poor Valyria farmers, Starks were already Kings of Winter.

Logic.

We stan House Stark and ofc Cregan Stark.

VISENYA SAYINF HOUSE STARK WORDS 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹wifey stands with her hunny.

Tears cannot quench dragonfire. This line I just can't. AMAZING. I LOVE IT 😍😍😍

‘She has me,’ vouched Cregan, carding his fingers through her locks, ‘All of me.’ well fuck I came here for Aemond and I will leave with Cregan

okay so.

Holy shit.

I'm like.

Okay okay okay I need a minute .

What I need is the whole story completed at my fingertips. BECAUSE IT WAS GLORIOUS!!!!!

So well written!!!I loved it!!!?

You're really great writer and it was well fleshed out and written. And the way Visenya thinks and acts it's so refreshing. And Aemond was sooo in character and like so real. And Cregan. Omg cregan. I loved him.

Thank you for writing this beautiful piece! 🥺❤️

And 🖕 for making me hooked.

Jk jk. I love it.

Flames of Deceit

Summary: Aemond and Visenya reunite amidst the Dance of the Dragons.

Words: 13,021

Pairings: Aemond Targaryen x OC, Cregan Stark x OC, Alyn Velaryon x OC

Warnings: canon-typical incest (Aemond and Visenya are cousins, as well as uncle and niece), book and show spoilers, Westerosi geopolitics, mentions of imperialism and slavery, canon-typical violence, war, blood and gore, fire and burning, mass death, mention of amputation, mentions of torture and captivity, mentions and threats of execution and physical harm, mentions of poverty and starvation, parental neglect, food and eating, alcohol and drinking, sexism, victim blaming, slut-shaming, ableist language, explicit language, nudity, smut (vaginal sex in flashbacks, loss of virginity), unresolved sexual tension, grief/mourning, trauma, angst, hurt/comfort, survivor guilt, mutual pining, emotional/psychological abuse, verbal abuse, mentions of pregnancy, childbirth, miscarriage, and death in childbirth, mentions of child/infant death, mentions of infidelity. If I missed any warnings, please let me know! Under no circumstances can you copy, plagiarize, steal my work, or post it somewhere else!

Notes: This totally didn’t take me almost 7 months to write. Cregan Stark is the protagonist of Fire & Blood. Rise, Cregan nation. My OC Visenya is Rhaenyra’s and Daemon’s daughter, and Jace’s older twin. Superfecundation, baby. Visenya and Jace are born in 111 AC, not 114 AC. The Battle in the Gullet still occurs in 130 AC, soon after the events of this one-shot. Reblogs and comments are encouraged and immensely appreciated. If this does well, I’ll post a reader version.

Credits: Huge thank you to my betas @maharani-radha-writes 💛 @aereth 💖 and @revolution-starter 🩶, and to @haystack-boy @lavendertales @buttercup–bee @agirllovespancakes and @oloreaa for their constant patience and support. It means a lot, and I’m immensely grateful. Apart from my OC Visenya, all characters belong to George R.R. Martin. Gif by @aemondtargaryensource (x)

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EARLY 130 AC

HARRENHAL, RIVERLANDS

          The sheer immensity of Harrenhal had provoked dizziness in Visenya. She had heard the story innumerable times. King Harren Hoare had built greedily and obsessively, for four decades, sacrificing thousands of slaves, and beggaring the riverlands and the Iron Islands. The indestructible construction had been no match for Balerion, whose fire had consumed the tyrant and his sons inside it, ending their line. Most Westerosi believed that the phantoms of the Hoares wandered the castle halls. The fortress is costly to maintain, and it devours its possessors. Qoherys, Harroway, Towers… All extinct. Whether cursed or not, Harrenhal remained a strategic location – the largest castle in the Seven Kingdoms.

          The current castellan – and Larys Clubfoot’s great-uncle – Ser Simon Strong had recently surrendered Harrenhal to Daemon Targaryen; the presence of Caraxes had undoubtedly contributed to his hasty decision. Following the victory at the Burning Mill and the subsequent submission of Stone Hedge – terminating Green strength in the riverlands – Queen Rhaenyra’s allies had commenced their gathering at Harrenhal, in accordance with the Prince Consort’s stratagem.

          Visenya had departed Dragonstone on the same night that Daemon had summoned her, having been granted safe passage by the Velaryon ships patrolling the Gullet; at the outbreak of the war, the Sea Snake’s fleet had closed off Blackwater Bay, choking trade to and from the capital.

          As soon as she had dismounted her dragon in the castle yard, she had sensed the eerie ambience that had haunted Harrenhal’s colossal curtain walls and fissured, melted towers. Formidable and dreadful. Harren’s monument and tomb. Blackwing had responded to Caraxes’ fervent shriek with her own, flapping her wings at him. Happy to be reunited.

          Her father had offered her a warm welcome and a tight embrace, had even insisted that she sit on his war council – wherein she had befriended Alysanne Blackwood, whom she had grown quite fond of.

          At last, Visenya had thought, on the morning that Daemon had sent for her. Though she loved him dearly, her father hadn’t invited her there because he had missed his daughter. Visenya had met with Daemon alone, in the Hall of the Hundred Hearths – she had counted thirty-five – grander than the throne room in King’s Landing, the discolored ceiling looming loftily above them. Her father had donned his chain mail over his crimson tunic. Does he sleep in that? Or am I the threat?

          ‘Ser Crispin and the Kinslayer are marching on Harrenhal,’ Daemon had informed her, instead of “good morrow”, pressing a rolled parchment into her palm, ‘They mean to join forces with the Lannisters’, at Stoney Sept.’

          Her heart had jolted at the mere mention of his title. Aemond… At the Usurper’s farce of a coronation that the Hightowers had constrained her to attend – dressed in green – Visenya had kissed him farewell, forsaking any glimmer of hope for a future with him. I have demonstrated where my loyalties lie. I have chosen my family.

          Her lilac eyes had skimmed over the scrawled message on the sheepskin, the wax sigil foreign to her. The White Worm?

          ‘You are strangely poised,’ Visenya had observed, suspiciously, studying her father’s amused expression.

          ‘I’ve been waiting for this,’ he had confirmed, smirking wickedly, curling his hand around the hilt of sheathed Dark Sister. Another one of his traps… and he’s pulling me into it. Daemon had gently cradled her cheek, purring, ‘I have a mission for you, sweetling.’

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Okay so! First of all hiiiii sweetie!!!! Second of all, IN THIS STORY WE LOVE AND SUPPORT MAGNUSSEN AND MAIA RIGHTS. THEY'RE PRECIOUS BEANS AND I LOVE THEM SM 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍💞💞💞💞💞💞

Okay i'm good.

Anyways, I really liked this chapter (but you know me, i like everything you wrote so nothing new) and while this chapter wasn't that action, movement filled one it was one needed to get to know this amazing woman - Magnussen. It was nice to get into her head and see the way she sees the world and her meeting that new neighbors Lupita ( i love her doggo 🥺 i only read about Taquito in one sentence but if something would happen to it I would lose it. And yes I approve Maia's brilliant plan of smuggling Taquito to NZ).

And yeah of course it was nice to see her and my love's Maia's friendship and they were so pure.

So yeah!! I'm very excited to read more!

And keep going honey. You're doing very great.

P.s and those Kiki& Magnussen crumbs? Right into my heart. I love to see more of their friendship even if it hurts me.

Waiting for the next chapter hon! ❤️

Taquito | Beholden

Summary: Magnussen returns to Guadalajara.

Words: 3,401

Pairing: Walt Breslin x OC (not really)

Warnings: mentions of death, mentions of torture, mentions of drug trafficking, mentions of sexism, mention of communism, mentions of food, smoking, alcohol, cussing. Under no circumstances can you copy, plagiarize, steal my work, or post it somewhere else!

Notes: As always, apologies for taking so long to update. This chapter’s lighter than the previous ones, but I hope y’all still enjoy it. If you wish to be added to or removed from my taglist, my DMs and ask box are open.

Credits: Huge thank you to my beta @maharani-radha-writes 💛 and to my darlings @cleastrnge​ 💜 and @qoedameron​​ 💓 for the Mexican Spanish translations!  

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MARCH 6, 1986

GUADALAJARA, MEXICO

          Obscure fun fact: sometimes, the DEA experience involved sneaking barefoot out of a parking lot, at 1 a.m. Completely sober, too. Holding her shoes in one hand and her lit cigarette in the other, Magnussen sauntered towards her apartment building, accompanied by the sound of crickets. Against her better judgement, she stopped near a streetlamp to finish her cigarette. Bugs had flown around the top, drawn to its light. The current state of affairs did have a reasonable explanation. Barely two hours into her six-hour drive from Mexico City to Guadalajara, Magnussen’s feet had begun to hurt, so she had taken off her heels. In hindsight, it had been a shitty decision. The temperature had dropped significantly – causing goosebumps to erupt all over her skin – and the rough surface of the sidewalk underneath her feet created a slight discomfort. Magnussen took a drag from her cigarette, relishing in the view. The night sky served as a canvas for the shy, gleaming stars. A couple of blocks away, a dog barked as a car quietly drove by.

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#meh #narcos fanfic #narcos mexico #narcos mexico fanfic #walt breslin #walt breslin x oc #walt breslin/oc #tori's beholden #tori again giving her most awesome chapters and only reacting them with #we stan tori #she's amazing writer

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Okay, so. First of all, Tori, Torisimo, Torisimito. Once again you outdone it yourself! Like seriously, c'mon who writes like that! 😍😍😍😍😍It simply better than even some already published books and i'm like shocked (but not that much cuz I already knew you were amazing writer) because it's so so so so well written! I couldn't help but feel so proud and happy for you! 💖💖💖

That's literally me rn and for the next day. Because you know me, I re-read stuff of what I love. An this chapter???? GURL

Just lemme have a moment.

Okay let's go on my unnecessary reactions.

I loved the second sentence 😂😂😂 Me loving Magnussen dragging Heath's chimpanzee ears. Legendary as always.

And the way she dragged US and comparing to the exhausting toodler. That's spot on. Loved it. "And if shit doesn't go the way you want it to, throw a nuclear fit... literally" I'M FUCKING DEAD. IT'S GOLDEN ILY SM.

And i'm so excited to see more of Camarena and Magnussen, I mean he's dead but you know what I mean. It's new, unexpected thing and I can't wait for more of them.

AND YOU MENTIONED CALDERONI YAAAAY.

AND MEETING BETWEEN WALTIE BOY AND ROOKIE I'M LIKE CACKLING SO LOUD.

And what I love the most is Magnussen and her comments and all her thoughts. Legendary without doubt

And she's so smart. And the way she explains everything. Like fuuuuck.

You're amazing writer, Tori. You really are.

And the México city history. Amazing

"I wasn't done talking" this line gurl. THIS LINE SHOW THEM MAGNUSSEN YOU RULE QUEEN.

"Easily entertained... Or he wants to fuck Breslin" 😂😂😂😂 yeah, do I smell some jealousy in there, love?

And we stan Manny 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 precious baby making Magnussen genuinely smile. We love people who make Magnussen smile genuinely.

All in all. I loved it sm and thanks you for writing it and for of course telling me. I loved it sm.

I will wait for the next part! And i hope 2022 treating you well hon!

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Rookie | Beholden

Summary: Magnussen meets her teammates.

Words: 8,039

Pairing: Walt Breslin x OC (not really)

Warnings: politics, mentions of drugs and drug trafficking, mentions of death, mentions of communism, mentions of alcohol, mention of claustrophobia, mention of food, guns, sexism, Magnussen fights a fly, smoking, cussing. Under no circumstances can you copy, plagiarize, steal my work, or post it somewhere else!

Notes: Firstly, Happy New Year! May 2022 be easier on all of us! Secondly, I apologize for taking so long with this chapter. Life and writer’s block got in the way. But, as always, thank you for your patience! If you wish to be added to or removed from my taglist, my DMs and ask box are open.

Credits: Huge thank you to my beta @maharani-radha-writes​ 💛 and to my darling @cleastrnge​ for the Mexican Spanish translations 💜

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MARCH 5, 1986

CIUDAD DE MÉXICO, MEXICO

          Edward Heath’s clean-shaven face, ironed grey suit, and impeccable posture made him the embodiment of a true bureaucrat. His large, chimpanzee ears prevented Magnussen from taking him seriously, and his bushy eyebrows resembled those hairy caterpillars that she had seen on TV, in nature documentaries. By comparison, Magnussen looked like a hippie student protesting the Vietnam war, in her T-shirt with a cow wearing sunglasses. Not that she cared about any opinion that Heath might have. Her black leather jacket concealed her wrist tattoos, watch, and the shoulder holster that carried her Beretta 92. At least Heath had been productive in that regard, handing her the DEA badge, phone, gun, and car keys, shortly after she had arrived. He had even joked that he would offer her a drink if it weren’t so early.

          ‘That never stopped me,’ Magnussen had commented dryly, no longer interested in the conversation, now that she knew that alcohol wouldn’t be involved.

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#narcos fanfic #narcos mexico #narcos mexico fanfic #walt breslin x oc #walt breslin #walt breslin x reader

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The Vampire Diaries / The Originals Fanfiction

always & forever | serendipity

Summary: Nicolette never thought that she will be pulled in the TVD universe. But here we are.

Warnings: violence, bad language (f-bomb gonna be common), sexual themes, smut (in the future).

Pairing: Polyamorous relationship between my OC/Kol/Klaus/Elijah (no incest)

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Aunt Ahsoka, but with the lekku and montrals we deserved 

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My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.

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THE MANDALORIAN - Chapter 6: The Prisoner

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OMG OMG OMG OMG! OKAY SO!

you probably can imagine how much time i spent fangirliing over this chapter!

C'MON! once I saw the gif the title???? Yeah my preparations for tomorrow's exam were delayed. ANYWAYS! Moving on more important business! I LOVED IT. LIKE HOLY SHIT I LOVED IT.

And everytime I see Walt being soft about kids????? Dead. You know me.

And everytime I read Ossies name? Yeah I probably have problems.

"Need a light?" OMG LADS IT'S HAPPENING IT'S HERE SHE'S HERE.

Magnussen is a Queen. There's no arguing in that.

"The fuck's it to you" yeah Walt that's the way to flirt. Seduction 101.

AND "ITALIAN WOMAN" JSJSHSHDSJSJSJSJSJAJAIDDI WALT YA DUMBO

Walt and Magnussen bonds over their nicknames. Relationship goals.

But seriously Walt? John? 😂😂😂😂😂

But seriously i'm in love with your writing Tori. It's fantastic and the way you write Walt and Magnussen????? I just can't.

"Her hands would only get dirtier. Bloodier." THIS LINE!!!!! SIR, PLZ,

"A survivor with slightly uneven eyeliner wings" i want that on my tombstone. Period.

AND MAIA MY SWEETIE MY LOVE SHE'S SUCH PRECIOUS ONE. YOUR HONOUR, I LOVE HER 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍❤️

"KNOCK OFF RONALD MACDONALD" i'm screeching 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

" Now, it was Magnussen’s turn. One way or another, Félix Gallardo would learn her name." CHILLS ABSOLUTE CHILLS.

But holy crap Tori, again unsurprisingly you outdid yourself. It was something wow.

As I said i'm in love with your writing and waiting for more.

MUAH 💖

Colibri | Beholden

Summary: A stranger offers Walt a light.

Words: 5,452

Pairing: Walt Breslin x OC (not really)

Warnings: politics, Ronald Reagan, Christianity, mentions of death, mentions of torture, mentions of blood, mentions of drug trafficking, mentions of guns, mentions of communism, implied nudity, one innuendo, sexism, alcohol, smoking, cussing. Under no circumstances can you copy, plagiarize, steal my work, or post it somewhere else!

Notes: This chapter totally didn’t take ages ‘cause I had to figure out Magnussen’s apartment on my own. If you wish to be added to or removed from my taglist, my DMs and ask box are open.

Credits: Huge thank you to my beta @maharani-radha-writes​ 💛 and to my darling @cleastrnge​ for the Mexican Spanish translations 💜

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MARCH 4, 1986

GUADALAJARA, MEXICO

          The trip to Belize had been an unforeseen but welcome win, with Calderoni’s intel on Amado Carrillo Fuentes actually turning out to be useful. Federation’s building its own air fleet. Carrillo Fuentes had bought six Boeing 747s at the auction, and Ossie had successfully planted transponders on all of them. Walt hoped that this would give them a new lead to pursue. Progress had been slow in the past few months, so he expected Heath to be satisfied with the latest achievement. He hadn’t taken it well when Walt had shown him the list of the expensive equipment that their Belize mission would require. The positive aspects pretty much ended there. Calderoni would inevitably come to demand updates and, although Walt didn’t entirely trust the commander, he hadn’t steered them wrong, yet. Besides, Calderoni was the most valuable informant that they had. He wasn’t exactly disposable.

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#narcos fanfic #walt breslin #can I just sau that i'm deceased after reading it????? #like sir #plz #it was amazing #like holy damn how i'm supposed to study for exam now #Tori that's your fault for writing that a-ma-zing #joking joking #i loved it #narcos

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What We Do In The Shadows FX - SE3E06 - The Escape

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ok but…. she

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Source More Facts

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homophobes are not allowed to use computers because the inventor of the computer was gay

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“Do the best you can until you know better. Then when you know better, do better.”

— Maya Angelou

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Black cats are lucky. (via leahweissmuller)