I came back. Call me a fool. A fool in l o v e.
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I came back. Call me a fool. A fool in l o v e.
( QUEEN IN THE NORTH. ) :
“And what has inspired a mood of such introspection this eve, ser?”
❛❛ Too little rest & too much wine, YOUR GRACE. I bid you place no value on an old knight’s tired mutterings. -------- I wonder if you have yet spoken to your council of lords & your... LORD husband about my newly appointed duties? I am most eager to begin the training of your men. ❜❜
bcnishment:
ROVER, WANDERER NOMAD, VAGABOND ( CALL ME WHAT YOU WILL )
( ᴏᴘᴇɴ. )
❛❛ All roads are dangerous when traveled upon ALONE. ❜❜
asoiaf meme: [4/6] houses || House Mormont The Mormonts of Bear Island were an old house, proud and honorable, but their lands were cold and distant and poor.
My bear, she thought. My old sweet bear, who loved me and betrayed me. She had m i s s e d him so.
“There is no Hell. No Heaven either. This world is what we make of it.”
Starter Memes; The Borgias | ( a c c e p t i n g )
Such SAGE words for such a young mind. FAITH was as much a soldier’s sword & shieldas their material forms were. From North to South, West to East, he had heard& seen men pray to their GODS. More than once in his life he himself had whispered tothe Old Gods in the private solitude of his own mind, or before the heart treewithin the sacred weirwood on Bear Island. As a child, he had believed hisentire being, body & spirit, would return to the Forest after his death,kept alive in the whispers of the Children and all things living.
Now, he wasnot so certain. He had encountered too many beliefs on his journeys, heard toomany words of prayer that all held the same tones of pain & hope. Too oftenhad he seen the look of absolute fear in a dying man’s eyes, no PEACE to befound on their expression after. There was simply… nothing. Whether given tothe Night, the Drowned God, or the Stranger, Death was Death, and it was DONE.
❝ The mind is its own place, KHALEESI ; each manmay find themselves in a Hell or Heaven of their own making.
------ Yet faithis a powerful thing, uniting people as much as it separates them. It is a languageworth learning, and may prove key to the trust of many of your people. I wouldbe glad to tell you of the Gods, Old & New, that are worshipped in my---- ourcountry. ❞
( LADY SANSA. ) :
Though epaulets bore the swirling insignia of dragons Sansa too easily recognized the crouching Northern bear upon this knight’s breast. Slaver, her father’s men had whispered of him, scandalized; she too marveled at what great folly must have seized him to break such ancient law. No matter now, the Lord of Bear Island quite clearly pardoned by this silver-haired conqueror, any past crimes eclipsed by leal service to a victor. “Ser Jorah,” the girl murmured, dipping into a low curtsy. “What a delight it is, seeing another Northern face after so long below the Neck.”
Distant memory of auburn-haired & blue-eyed child came to him as he looked upon the young woman curtsying before him now. There was no mistaking her to be anyone other than the child of Lady Catelyn. The WOLF MOTHER, who had treated him with nothing but kindness when he & Lynesse first visited Winterfell after they had been wed. Not so the girl’s father, who had never felt much for Jorah, less so after crimes born out of despair & love had been committed. Word of both their deaths had reached him and his Silver Queen in the East. The girl before him was an ORPHAN.
And the oldest living child of the Stark name. For all her desire to be rid of the Seven Kingdom’s noble houses, Daenerys had need of them in these early days of REIGN.
❝ My Lady, ❞ the Knight greeted, his courteous tone GENUINE in nature. ❝ ------ I have come to escort you to Her Grace’s chambers. ❞
( for corlapidis bc you are awesome okay? okay. )
❝ I ask for your forgiveness & understanding, LADY CATELYN. I fear my young wife is not so accustomed to the Northern way of life as of yet. ❞
❝ You have been a most gracious host, for which you have my GRATITUDE, and that of Lynesse… though she may not show it in the most noticeable of ways. ❞
fourteen associations
reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.
animal: bear. colour: brown & greens. song: after the storm. number: 3. day or night: day. plant: hawthorn. smell: leather, damp forest, salty sea wind, sweat. gemstone: aventurine. season: winter. place: bear island. food: salmon. astrological sign: taurus. elements: earth. drink: stout.
tagging: nxharis raptorclawed saliberte silkssongsandchivalry pyrewrought nihthelm moonlightinherhair theraptorguy thelittleqveen furiiosa wastemother astormcrow abrideoffire & whoever else would like to do this!
FRIENDLY REMINDER that bear island is an actual place on this planet.
These scars are not beautiful or hidden strength or romantic lines. They are inner battles and aching loneliness and living nightmares. They are never beautiful.
Simone Desso (via wordsnquotes)
I’m not afraid of danger in the dark
' hearts may yet be broken, but not yours. '
Starter Memes; The Borgias | ( a c c e p t i n g )
He was notso certain of THAT. His heart was an ugly, scarred thing. Each heart held itsown shadows & secrets; he was not so arrogant to imagine he was the only onein the world who had known heartache at the hands of a beautiful woman, to haveseen disillusionment in the eyes of family. He had longed & he had loved& he had lost. He had lost his first wife, his second wife, his home, his HONOR,the trust of a young silver-haired girl he had believed so fiercely in… For herhe held a faith he had not ever felt before in his life. That same faith foundhim on the road yet again; for though she no longer believed in him, he stillbelieved in her.
She hadtaken his hand in the arena. It might seem to be such a small gesture,insignificant in the midst of so much chaos. It had been ENOUGH. And so theTyroshi’s words struck true; however damaged, however worn his heart, it wasyet to be broken.
—- Such insight was to be resented from a man Jorah did notTRUST.
❝ Do notimagine you know my heart. Our task is clear; we must find HER GRACE & ensureher safe return to Meereen. I suggest you focus on that, if you must focus onsomething. ❞
( MAEGI. ) :
❛ I am a healer, ser, not a worker of miracles. ❜
❛❛ I do not require a miracle, WOMAN. Just tell me how long I have left & I shall be on my way. ❜❜
i am THE SIMPLEST MAN YOU’LL EVER MEET, ——————— I ONLY DO WHAT I WANT TO DO.