
here is the thing about the show making stannis/melisandre more explicit: it’s not exactly incorrect?? as in, it’s not textually unsupported. the whole point of the text is that it’s about as clear as mud. i think people have been over this about five billion times. so, you know, it’s possible to disagree with the show’s slant on things and still concede that they’re not wrong, because there’s not really such thing as right in this case either.
clearly he tolerates physical contact with her the way he doesn’t quite tolerate physical contact with his wife (and this ties into the roles the two women play, both in his life and in his war) and clearly he needs her for reasons beyond lighting some fires. we’re never in his head so we’ll never know for sure. (this also applies to labeling him as asexual which tbh makes me uncomfortable, because someone saying he dislikes sleeping with his wife does not categorically mean he lacks sexual attraction to anyone period, it just means he dislikes sleeping with his wife.)
basically what i am trying to say is, nowhere in the text does it say ‘stannis baratheon does not enjoy having sex with melisandre’?? so to say the show is WOW SO WRONG on this is pushing it, i feel
(vee have i told you lately that you are a gift and that i don’t deserve you at all)
DRAGONSTONE’S ENTIRE NARRATIVE THOUGH it’s just one of the most beautiful things and i love it so much?? because asoiaf is so much about family and the disintegration and construction of family units, but dragonstone is a little less about that and more just a study in types of faith, and subsequently in morality and actions and ideals

; FIRE & IRON | and it’s my war, it’s my warFOR WHEN YOUR FAVORITES ARE LITERALLY NOWHERE TO BE SEEN for dragonstone.
burn the noisettes (breathe the heat) | my body young the giant (‘round your crown of thieves) | unbelievers vampire weekend (we know the fire awaits unbelievers) | seer motopony (i am a seer, baby i am a believer) | bad things jace everett (and every shadow filled with doubt) | wicked blood sea wolf (you’re the whispering kind) | red sea black sea shearwater (and the pearls of our eyes are turning black) | what makes a good man the heavy (ain’t nothin wrong with this blasphemy)
ok so
stannis baratheon, right
“In King’s Landing, the High Septon would prattle at me of how all justice and goodness flowed from the Seven, but all I ever saw of either was made by men.”

BATTLE HYMNS | lord above i command, i’ve been evil
“it is the war for the dawn you speak of, my lady.”
this fire franz ferdinand | give em hell little hurricane | go get your gun the dear hunter | cannon the white stripes | breaking the yearlings shearwater | raise hell brandi carlile | 50 lashes floating action | you and whose army radiohead

HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW | (it ain’t safe in the city, watch the throne)
reflectionoftheeluvian: got + stannis wins the iron throne
1. it’s getting boring by the sea, blood red shoes | 2. hustle and cuss, the dead weather | 3. ares, bloc party | 4. “emperor” concerto, ludwig v. beethoven | 5. bright lights, gary clark jr. | 6. how you like me now, the heavy | 7. beethoven’s 5th symphony (dubstep remix), rush | 8. that’s my bitch, jay-z & kanye west

his own crown consumed his flesh and turned him into ash

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cold war spy rings

i imagine after every unsuccessful hawking attempt stannis would ollie off to sulk and proudwing would show up all ‘wut bro i tried’ and they’d have a stare-off
and finally stannis would just lie back and go ‘i can’t stay mad at you’
oh (feel free to delete this if you should reblog): this may be the last drawing i post for 3 weeks because i am ollieing off on sunday to lenox, massachusetts for piano camp. i have a queue set up (of sorts) and some sketches are in there, though all of them are sort of crap. regular shits and occasional giggles will resume on august 11th. unless they have internet up there. idk.
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a:tla ‘verse

some sleeping kill’d;
all murder’d





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