Jason Momoa – Aqua Man is coming!

julienicholls.comI know Mr Momoa isn’t going to be in Batman V Superman for much time, however, I am looking forward to his own Aqua man movie. In the

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Keegan – Bullet to the head

meantime, I have to entertain myself with my favorite character, Keegan. I’ve used some screen caps that I made, then manipulated them in photoshop – because I do love to fiddle with him.

 

Mr Momoa is famed for many TV roles and movie roles but to me, he will always be the most beautiful man to walk on two legs. He’s gorgeous!

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Keegan – Bullet to the Head

Jason Momoa best smile

This man has many beautiful things going on, one of them is his smile. I am keeping this post clean, so I’m not going to mention his other stunning and beautiful features, but I’m sure y’all know which bits I’m talking about.

Anyway I was fiddling in Photoshop, as you do… and I just couldn’t resist posting this on my blog. Sorry for the distraction from books, but I’m sure you won’t mind.

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Momoa aka Khal Drogo Painting Feb 2016 Calendar FREE

As you can see from my  Khal Drogo Paintings page, I love this man! So feel free to download this Khal Drogo  Calendar

I’ve made a desktop calendar for FREE download. The size is 1280 x 1024 and it’s of my favorite Dothraki Warrior, Khal Drogo aka Jason Momoa

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Khal Drogo is the famous Dothraki Warlord from G.R.R. Martin‘s Game of Thrones books, played by Jason Momoa.  I’m sure I’m not the only one who hopes by some miracle, Mr Drogo returns.

Book Covers by JulieNicholls.com & Khal Drogo Paintings

 

 

2ND CHAPTER-KHAL DROGO & DANY FAN-FIC COMING

Did you subscribe to the story? NO? Oh bummer….looks like you’re missing out then… cause at midnight on 1st Nov…there’s a mail going out to all the subscribers of this story with a link to the 2nd chapter. It’s not going to be posted…the only way you can read it is to subscribe to it.

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Grounded to the floor like a marble statue, I am not moving other than to tremble, and when I say tremble, I think I mean, pee my pants. He seems to be getting excited, judging from the widening grin and feral look in his eyes. Oh, those eyes are beautiful; deep green and menacingly sinful. I shouldn’t be thinking he’s hot, should I? I mean… who’s to say what’s going to happen, and truthfully, I don’t want to think too deeply about it, but he’s really handsome, despite the scar running across his brow and cheek. Scars can be attractive, they tell a story, and I expect he’s got some tales to tell.

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JASON MOMOA – KEEGAN – BULLET TO THE HEAD PAINTING

Sorry about the watermark, but apart from the fact this painting is for a friend… I’m also seeing a lot of my paintings appearing over the net with my name cropped off, which is pretty bad, considering I don’t ask anyone to pay me or anything, I just ask that peeps leave my name on or link to my work. Thank you.

Jason Momoa, aka Keegan from the movie Bullet to the Head 

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KHAL DROGO – JASON MOMOA

I’m sure plenty oreduced for postingf peeps have seen my paintings of Khal DrogoJason Momoa from Game of Thrones  author GRR Martin,  over the years, and just in case some were posted with my name cut off, here they are in full and close up. Check out my page on this site, for more Khal Drogo.

I confess to being obsessed with Mr Momoa and his characters, and because of this ‘healthy’ obsession, I started to write Fanfiction. Those of you who enjoy reading fan-fiction, and particularly hunt for anything to do with Momoa, will know me as Miris
tumblr_mpmwztMryX1qlrybio1_500hka. The most read by far are about  Khal Drogo & Daenarys, and 50 Shades meets Game of Thrones is the most popular! Entitled quite simply …. Game of Thrones meets 50 shades.

This sizzling snipped from A Morning of Passion, which I have taken from my own book, Demon Within and re-wrote for Dany and Drogo fans is just a small sample from the book, and while it is NOT anything to do with Mr Momoa or Game of Thrones, I know you will relate to Kai of Darkmide and the story.

Water lapped gently against the sides of the copper bath. Drogo sighed as the light captured silver hair draping over the edge towards the floor; Dany was a rare beauty, even if she didn’t fully understand what effect she had on him. Her innocent glances and smiles as he perched in the open window frame were driving him crazy.

‘Why are you grinning?’

He wondered if he should tell her. Drogo inclined his head. ‘Just the sight of you bathing, I know you are happy… and I it makes me happy too.’

Giggling and smoothing the wash cloth up her arm, letting the warm water caress her skin, Dany continued to bathe.

‘I should get out, I’m starting to wrinkle.’

Drogo’s eyes widened when she leaned back against the tub, arching her back and sighing, her breasts rose from beneath the water, making Drogo wish he was in there with her.

He pushed away from his perch and slowly moved towards her. Kneeling, he pulled shimmering locks of her hair through his fingers; soft and silky, silver and white, he could look at it all day.

Quickly pulling a leather strap from one of his braids and holding it between his teeth, he braided the thick mass of hair. Drogo inhaled deeply while playing with the long tresses, tying it securely with the leather, he pulled it through his hands once more before letting it fall.

After rising and taking a towel from the dresser, Drogo held it wide and waited for Dany to leave the comfort of her bath.

‘Let’s go and have breakfast, I’m starving.’

Dany rose, her skin flushed and warm; he purred while watching the droplets of water trickle over her breasts. With strong arms, he enveloped her, holding her tight against him, he began drying her then relaxed his hold as he fell to his knees. Patting her delicate skin his concentration made Dany smile as she stared down.

He performed his task with enthusiasm, not missing any area, and Dany wondered if this was common practice. Drogo gently nudged her legs and grinned wickedly.

‘Open your legs wider.’ His hands moved higher and patted gently on her most sensitive area, his eyes had a feral look about them; they matched his carnal smirk.

‘Are you going to do this every time I take a bath?’ Dany nibbled her lip.

Drogo didn’t look at her and continued working. He was now concentrating his efforts on her legs and feet. She giggled when he raised her foot, and she steadied herself by resting her hands on his shoulders.

‘It depends.’

Dany’s brows rose. ‘On what?’

‘On whether I get to taste you afterwards.’

Throwing the towel to the side and without warning Drogo’s fingers trailed up her inner thigh and brushed against her intimately. She gasped and flinched at his touch, her body humming with excitement and growing exhilaration.

Soft lips complimented the fleshy pad of his fingertips, followed by an eager tongue lazily sliding between her folds. Dany gripped his shoulders then moved one hand to his head, letting her fingers tangle in his hair.

‘Drogo…’ Breathy and barely audible, Dany could hardly speak.

Hips involuntarily ground against his mouth and without realizing, she found herself tugging at his hair, making him work harder. Drogo’s hot breath fell against her already sizzling flesh; lapping feverishly, his tongue searched every crevice to taste her.

‘I thought you… were hungry?’ Sighing heavily, Dany could hardly catch her breath.

Drogo’s voice was husky, throaty; words a whisper, as he nestled his face between her legs.

‘I am.’

His tongue flicked against her hardening nub, sending a sensual shock through her.

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