( ᵃᵖ ) 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕.

ind & selective petyr baelish

[cleverminded-blog1]

@omniisciient , @voshul , @nxrthqueen I still owe you replies to that meme,  I’ve not forgotten you,  I’ve just not been able to write due to things going on irl but I will respond to you all soon.

[cleverminded-blog1]

NED STARK :

{ @cleverminded cont from here 

          trusting this man was certainly tricky business and the longer petyr seemed to ramble, the more ned wished he could have backed away from the conversation all together. the lord wanted to play his part, wanted to use ned, he could see that but he also seemed trustworthy. it was confusing, to stay the least, and ned wasn’t sure what to think until petyr baelish decided to mention his wife. eyes narrowed as ned looked petyr up and down for a moment, shaking his head. “you are a low man if you are to bring my wife into this, lord baelish. this has nothing to do with catelyn.”

            ❛ It doesn’t,   you’re right about that.       Perhaps I should rephrase ------ ?        So that my intent isn’t muddied nor misconstrued. ❜         His wry smile was nearing one of mockery,   cutting Ned’s valour down to something Petyr saw as underwhelming and FOOLISH;   A fine lack of intellect.      The refusal to replace hubris with method.       Honour,  he calls it .  .  . hot-headed pride that clouded the view for other,  more  ambitious behests.

               And there it is again,   honour soddening the mind ------ It’s there in that word,   ‘low’,   low   he says.   And yes,  Petyr might have been in some manner.        Ironic,  really,   that LOW should bring him so much closer to zenith,   and in such a way he did not care where dignity left him.         ❛ I merely intended to say that for the sake of your beloved should you listen closer to what it is I’m telling you.     But if you hold me in such little regard and neither do you have any trust in what I portent then I see we find ourselves at an impasse, ❜         Lulling his head to one side as if deep in thought.         ❛ What can I do to convince you otherwise? ❜

[cleverminded-blog1]

❝ how was it i noticed nothing? how could it go so far? ❞

natasha, pierre, & the great comet of 1812 lyrics sentence starters.

@bird-dove-wolf  /  NO LONGER ACCEPTING

He bowed his head,  paying reverence in lieu of apologies —— those would fall upon deaf ears.      Her Tully eyes welled overspilling like the cold waters of Riverrun.       Her voice cracked.       Shattered porcelain.         And too it SHATTERED his heart,   she had become fury and despair all in one fell swoop,  but she would come to understand his antecedent manoeuvring —— Wouldn’t she?        Petyr lulled his head back as if swallowing his FEARS in large quaffs and places a gentle hand on her shoulder,   knowing she may evade him.        But persistence never did.         His softened cadence too is gentle,    as to make himself more forgivable,   more authentic —— If only she knew what lengths he could and HAD crossed to ensure Sansa’s later conquest.          ❛ Hindsight will lead you down a path of regret and self-defeat,  you mustn’t blame yourself —— ❜

She was so very naive as a young girl,   the poor little dove.         He imagines she would not have recognised herself now if shown a PREMONITION in an ornate mirror.        He dismantled & disillusioned her view of King’s Landing and then the whole world;   Left her crestfallen but never broken.         ❛ I’ve only ever done what I had to,   my love —— For you.       I took no pleasure in my transgressions,   you must have faith in that.       I never wanted to involve you.     Not so close to the knife’s edge.        But I am not omnipotent,   I could not control everything as to how I would have wanted it.         Look at me,   sweetling,    look at me and dare to distrust my sincerity.         I did it all for you. ❜

[cleverminded-blog1]

❝ is it satisfaction you want? ❞

natasha, pierre, & the great comet of 1812 lyrics sentence starters.

@gangguro  /  ACCEPTING

His smirk shared the semblance of the bloodmoon’s penumbra —— a curved enigma that PORTENTS something darker,   something all knowing.      She had it too;    In the predatory black of her eyes.       Satisfaction in itself was too fleeting,   it sat & brewed for a while before slipping through one’s fingers as nothing more than a REMNANT barely quelling an insatiable hunger;   Yearning for more and more .  .  . No,   he hadn’t wanted that.       Not the bittersweet illusion but the triumph of shaping ALL that was to be had.

He entwined a silken lock of perfect ebony around his finger —— She took such good care of herself.        They had that in common.        She should know that to be satisfied is a double-edged sword,   they were spat from the SEWERS,    and would never truly know the meaning of the word.          ❛ Satisfaction is only a fraction of what I want.      There are many facets to consolidate the image.       Some grander than the next —— It would be far too idyllic to presume my longings might one day be appeased.❜

[cleverminded-blog1]

          I’ll do the rest of those memes later / tomorrow,  as I said on my Joffrey blog I’ll hopefully have the energy to do more then.

[cleverminded-blog1]

❝ i won’t succumb to your tender tone. ❞

natasha, pierre, & the great comet of 1812 lyrics sentence starters.

@handofhonor​  /  ACCEPTING

          ❛ ‘Succumb’  to nothing,  Stark.    Believe what you may but I’m not trying my hand at manipulation,  I know better than to lead your dogma astray. ❜        That DUBIOUS gaze is one he’s seen many a time,   staring down at Petyr through a scope of mistrust.   And though dear Ned certainly had the right mind to be wary of duplicitous predilection,   such airs   ( ARROGANCE,  he thinks )   stirred quite the vexing turn of an otherwise cool & steady temper.      ❛ I speak to you as a friend, not foe —— I can’t sway the adamant heart but what I can do is ask only that you acquiesce and heed my advice.     Know that I understand your objection to do so —— However if not for me,  nor yourself .  .  . Might you do so for your beloved Catelyn? ❜

[andhungry]

natasha, pierre, & the great comet of 1812 lyrics sentence starters.

act 1  //  act 2.

❝  dear old friend, how goes the war?  ❞

❝  i wish i were there, with death at my heels.  ❞

❝  it should have been me.  ❞

❝  how i envy you and your happiness.  ❞

❝  i will kill him one day.  ❞

❝  he is not a great man, none of us are great men. we are just caught in the wave of history.  ❞

❝  what am i to do if i love him and the other one too?  ❞

❝  i see nothing but the candle in the mirror. no visions of the future, so lost and alone.  ❞

❝  i am in deep despair at the misunderstanding there is between us.  ❞

❝  i beg you to believe that i cannot help loving you.  ❞

❝  i shall never be happy again!  ❞

❝  i must love you or die.  ❞

❝  how was it i noticed nothing? how could it go so far?  ❞

❝  i’m glad, i can’t hide it any longer!  ❞

❝  oh, you don’t understand anything! don’t talk nonsense, just listen!  ❞

❝  it seems to me i’ve loved him a hundred years. it seems to me that i’ve never loved anyone before.  ❞

❝  if you tell, you are my enemy!  ❞

❝  i won’t succumb to your tender tone.  ❞

❝  i’m afraid for you! afraid you are going to your ruin!  ❞

❝  leave me alone, yes, leave me alone! i hate you, i hate you, you’re my enemy forever!  ❞

❝  forget everything and forgive me.  ❞

❝  i know you are capable of anything. i know you so well, my friend.  ❞

❝  i will stand in the dark for you.  ❞

❝  tonight i go away on an adventure. you’ll not be seeing me for some time.  ❞

❝  now wait! you’d better just give it up now, why don’t you? while there’s still time!  ❞

❝  this is no time for your stupid jokes!  ❞

❝  and my handsome lips mutter something tender to myself.  ❞

❝  well, comrades, we’ve had our fun. lived, laughed, and loved.  ❞

❝  kiss me one last time.  ❞

❝  you will not enter my house, scoundrel!  ❞

❝  don’t touch me, let me be! what is it to me? i shall die!  ❞

❝  why did you interfere? who are you to tell me anything?  ❞

❝  go away, go away! you all hate and despise me!  ❞

❝  there’s ruin at the door!  ❞

❝  nonsense, nonsense, nothing has happened! everything is fine!  ❞

❝  at this moment, you are more repulsive to me than ever.  ❞

❝  i don’t know what deprives me of the pleasure of smashing your head in with this!  ❞

❝  i shan’t be violent, don’t be afraid.  ❞

❝  after all you must understand that besides your pleasure, there is such a thing as other people, and their happiness and peace. and that you are ruining a whole life for the sake of amusing yourself!  ❞

❝  well i don’t know about that, eh? i don’t know that! and i don’t want to!  ❞

❝  is it satisfaction you want?  ❞

❝  well, how are you? still getting stouter?  ❞

❝  there’s a new wrinkle on your forehead, old friend.  ❞

❝  there’s a war going on.  ❞

❝  you told me once a fallen woman should be forgiven.  ❞

❝  but i didn’t say that i could forgive — i can’t.  ❞

❝  that would be very noble — but i can’t be that man.  ❞

❝  if you wish to be my friend, never speak of that again.  ❞

❝  tell him to — tell him to forgive me.  ❞

❝  but still i’m tormented by the wrongs i’ve done him.  ❞

❝  did you love that bad man?  ❞

❝  consider me your friend. and if you ever need help, or simply to open your heart to someone, not now but when your mind is clear, think of me.  ❞

❝  don’t speak to me like that, i am not worth it!  ❞

❝  if i were not myself, but the brightest, handsomest, best man on earth, i would get down on my knees this minute and ask you for your hand. and for your love.  ❞

❝  mankind seems so pitiful, so poor, compared to that softened, grateful last glance she gave me through her tears.  ❞

❝  the comet is said to portent untold horrors and the end of the world.  ❞

❝  my softened and uplifted soul and my newly melted heart, now blossoming into a new life.  ❞

[cleverminded-blog1]

I’ve been awake for two hours after getting eight hours sleep ( after two weeks of 2 - 4 hours sleep ) and I’m already absolutely exhausted. When will the gods hear my prayers and relieve me of chronic fatigue.

[hermiione]

[cleverminded-blog1]

ashencolti:

@cleverminded

               as  entertaining  as  watching  prey  run  was,  IT  GOT  OLD.  for  as  long  as  he  could  remember,  it  was  all  one  big  game  of  cat  &&  mouse.  some  nights  he  welcomed  the  chase,  others  he  did  not.  such  as  that  night.  shoulder  propped  against  tree,  Vladimir  gave  the  man  a  bored  look  when  he  ran  into  sight.  ‘ lucky  for  you,  I  am  in  no  mood  to  play  with  my  food. ’  he  drawled  in  thick  Romanian  accent,  pushing  himself  off  the  tree  to  stand  straight. 

 the  man  was  taller  than  he  was,  as  most  were,  a  few  inches  at  the  most.  what  the  vampire  lacked  in  height,  he  made  up  for  in  strength.  

 it  took  less  than  a  second  for  his  hand  to  wrap  around  the  humans  neck,  pressing  him  back  against  one  of  the  larger  trees  in  the  area.  teeth  were  similar  to  humans,  only  stronger.  able  to  easily  puncture  the  soft  flesh  of  his  neck.  fingers  tightened  around  neck  as  the  sweet  liquid  ran  down  his  throat. 

 his  bite  was  clean.  one  set  of  teeth  marks  would  mar  the  mans  flesh,  a  reminder  of  the  event.  

 VLADIMIR  STOPPED  BEFORE  HE  COULD  KILL  HIM.  stray  drops  of  blood  trailing  down  his  chin  &&  onto  black  leather.  it  was  rare  he  turned  a  human.  they  were  nothing  but  food  in  his  eyes.  on  occasion  he  found  amusement  in  setting  a  new  born  loose.  with  a  low  chuckle,  he  l i c k e d  a  long  stripe  up  the  taller  mans  neck,  catching  what  blood  still  flowed  from  the  wound,  lips  coming  to  a  stop  by  his  ear.

 ‘ such  pretty  eyes,  they  will  be  even  prettier  when  red. ’

             Hedonism.   The international money maker.   He knew it well, knew that in all men the mind is willing but the flesh is weak. A place to buy & sell sex dolled up as just another neon pit in the bowels of London was his lure to appeal to the nightowls looking for their vice vendor.    A club owner,  Petyr called himself. Scratch away the surface to find a trafficker, and extortionist. He’s accustomed to the seedy archetype ------ Eastern Europeans with hard stares and Louis Vuitton.   Working class burnouts with enough for blow but never enough for their kids.   Middle-aged first timers sweating at the sight of his girls’ bare skin.   Misogynists who left them black and blue.   It’s all behind closed doors but often would it bleed into the streets ------ 3am, the witching hour indeed, he thinks as he ascends the piss-pervaded stairway to his basement lounge;  Greeted by some coked-up subculture poster child with an apparent penchant for lurking on street corners.  Unsurprising.

             ❛ Wh ------ ❜       Petyr opens his mouth to make his quips, only to find himself taken from the shelter of bustle and artificial lighting ------ pinned against a tree several feet away instead, in what could have been a mere nanosecond, cold hand wrapped around his throat.    He’s winded from the sheer force alone. Made breathing a strenuous task as he grimaced, mind racing to make sense of his predicament.   He sputters.  Spine twinged.   An even colder sensation raking down every notch in his back.   Presumably it’s too late to bargain.    Clutching to some shred of composure Petyr’s eyes darted left then right trying to clock any sign of life ------ Nothing. They were all indoors writhing in a bodily sea.   Then he felt it,  punctures in the side of his neck, dull pain soothed by something .  .  . Warm.   His face twists in disgust and bemusement, pondering what exactly they put in those synthetic legal highs to make people become so utterly unhinged.     But it’s that remark that really gets him, and in his flummoxed state he spits a riposte of his own.       ❛ If you’re looking for that brand of satisfaction my friend, I don’t keep only girls inside. ❜      Pressing a hand to his fresh wounds,        ❛ And was that really necessary? ❜

[cleverminded-blog1]

for @littlefiinger  /  HAPPY BIRTHDAY!    I hope you had and/or have a good one.  I know things have been shite here & there, but it’s been an absolute pleasure getting to know you better. Especially as we’re both the sort to stay in our corners.  The Shady Squad does House Baelish so proud and as does yourself as an individual;  you do our favourite birdman an immense amount of justice too whether it’s in rp format or through understanding as a person.  Apologies for not being able to do much other than this edit  ( thank you @ tumblr for lowering the quality )  & well wishes but I wanted to do something since you deserve only the best.  xoxo

[cleverminded-blog1]

INDEPENDENT & SELECTIVE PETYR BAELISH written by VEREN aka. REN / NERO ❧.  And I, immersed, invoke the worst blackest magick put to practice I remember then when the autumn moon would turn us back again we’d laugh and bask amidst the underworld of men both citing baudelaire as our immoral saviour. I think upon our time, those golden summers of love echo so sublime, as do winters drinking too much festive wine now the seasons shift neath a creeping mist of horror, malefic entities I call upon thee vibrating cosmic threads with shredded flesh manifest destinies for those opposing me; Everyone is killable, some just choose a vulgar death.

[wolfhonor-deactivated20170923]

▒▓  OMG are ya’ll lost 200+ bias list.

Okay so i set this blog up like 8 days ago, and wow you are all lost. I know, know, know i’ve been sucking on the writing front but the fact you are all sticking by me means so much and just I love you all for it okay. I adore all of you across my blog and want to write with you all. You are just all amazing. You are all so talented at your writing, the fact you’ve all welcomed me into this fandom, no matter how vast it is. Now i can’t include all you perfection in this list otherwise it would be long af but know that if you aren’t included i love you all. No matter what i adore you all.

SOME OF YOU AMAZING PEOPLE

@tridentcrowned | @wolfqueennamedstark | @wolfgiirl | @wolfdreamt | @obuljagon | @vallorous | @valyrianstccl | @ashedrose | @watcherandshield | @watchended | @taintedblccd | @zaldrizotala | @zokliitsos | @forsakingonevow | @hellfirebound | @breakercfchains | @kingwolves | @kiingsnow | @rosefromashe | @roseguided | @whitefurs | @whisperspun | @worshipsonlydeath | @jcynepoole | @wineinthewidow | @crowncdcrow | @tarthbeauty | @nosouthrnlady | @diedking | @davosshorthand | @orphicdawn | @ofgoldenwit | @ofdragonskin | @corlapidis | @corcillum | @cleverminded | @thencrtherngirl | @oerhishall | @littlefiinger | @liondaughter | @secondsword | @missandeiofnaath | @motherofwolvcs | @brairthorned | @sandsuh | @spearwed | @honourofwesterling | @alnnys | @sifshieldmaiden | @queenxmargaery | @irondecay | @louvereine

As i sad i can’t include you all but you are all AMAZING and fantastic

[littlefiinger-deactivated201710]

BOOP ALL OF UR NOSES                  I wanted to share this special day with all of you and to show my appreciation for everyone. When I rebooted this blog I had no idea that I’d be so welcomed and loved by all of you. Even when I was gone my love for this muse never diminished and I am so happy to have made the decision to come back. ( though most of the blame is Nadine @onceporcelain / @pueroimmersi xoxo ) 

I find myself logging in everyday now and just being excited to write this character for all of you. Ranting about the show with all of you. Screaming headcanons with all of you and just enjoying every aspect this experience has given me. And on the plus side, I’ve gained more amazing new friends. So thank you, all of you. 

Please don’t be discouraged if you are not on this list, but I wanted to make a special thanks to some people who have really brought a new light to my life and I highly recommend these individuals for their muses, for their writing and honestly for their friendship that I cannot even imagine being here without. In no particular order of course:

@onceporcelain / @pueroimmersi » @dragonryse ( & all of your blogs tbh ) » @royalsadist / @cleverminded ♥ » @qceenmother » @ashesri » @motherofwolvcs » @claradox / @mindruin

Thank you all so much again, and here is to another year and another five hundred followers.                       (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

[cleverminded-blog1]

VARYS :

docile hands neatly folded under burnt gold brocade; a smile that spoke more of serene condescension than any genuine affection curved his lips. ❝not all share your… relish of chaos && confusion, my friend.❞ no threat nor anger lay in his tone, exasperated as it may seem. amber crepuscular rays of the soon-to-sleep sun filtered lazily through the far window, casting a veritable warm halo on the shorter man, illuminating his gentle expression. ❝we have our roles to fill, && you know full well which those are.❞

he would not deign to correct such a mercurial god as his companion; though neither would he entertain the notion of their possible similarities. ❝power is not mine nor yours to give, nor is justice ours to mete out. you know that. our job is to guide from the sidelines, see that these folk do as they may…❞ LORD VARYS, as this form was known, trailed off, umber eyes drifting to throne carved of men’s weapons, men’s miseries. so ugly a thing–to represent power by crushed blades, to seat yourself on weapons that had once caused death. yes, there were many in this world that followed chaos’ siren call. many here who would burn all else for a chance at ruling it.

the man beside him, so conveniently lurking in shadows, being a prime such culprit.

❝chaos,❞ he softly began anew, glancing back to the other man, ❝is a fine thing to thrive on, until you are alone, old && weary. these mortals require, too, a kind hand, a respite from battle, reasons to trust. so we two spiders spin opposite webs, hoping to catch the same flies–to offer them different fruits, both poison in their own right.❞

            ❛ There is little I don’t know, ❜        is his pithy,  facetious as ever.        ❛ Our roles as you say are indeed two side of the same coin but they are ours to bend.     As long as the criteria is met ------ I’ve always considered those fruits to be fecund with ambrosia, apposed to poison.      Are you sure you’re not tempted, or is that mindplay?       Perhaps you’re concerned about not being able to moderate your admission.     Power is almost too easy to imbibe .  .  . Even for one of your sanctity. ❜         Chin pointed to his chest adorned with trademark SILVER MOCKINGBIRD he simpered,    surreptitiously anointing his own mirth in self-affirmation.       Certainly they were bound to their duties as something greater amongst man,     they must carry a particular CONSTRAINT ------ And though chaos,    despite its connotation,    was not to be utilised with such recklessness that he draws suspicion to his end game;    He would instead assess its limitations on those most prone to grandeur and gullibility.      That final PUSH to a mortal’s inhibition.       A suggestion,  an act of blandishment ------ Simple when one’s know-how is worn with such clever guises. 

               The hanging grey clouds tear open and with a deluge of rain his hand unfurled to catch the watery spears in his palm ------ He’s amused by those around them, hunting for refuge from nature’s smite.       Perhaps it reminded him of the Vale,   the UNFORGIVING climate he was born into,   perhaps he merely took solace in what others did not.        ❛ And are we not alone already?       Are we not all,  at our core,  solitary?        A mawkish thing to fear when it defines the inevitable.      I did not take you for a sentimental man. ❜       Laughing,       ❛ Presumably that kind hand you speak of is the sentiment at work ------ Such a waste,  when there is more to be had. ❜        There is always more.        To WELTER in boredom and in subservience would be a death truer than to perish,   as conduit and entity.       He would not permit himself to be enslaved by the dullness of apathy.         ❛ You must be the most lonesome of them all.       Guiding the disadvantaged to a place where they can find their boon, without so much as a nod of their head ------ I might even say I pity your position. ❜        Pity,   he says with a growing smirk.

[lifeinpoetry]

i hold the past like a knife

Ctch Bsnss, from Ghost GFs (via lifeinpoetry)

[cleverminded-blog1]

POSITIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS.

bold   all   that   apply   to   your   muse,   italicize   the   ones   that   slightly   apply,   and   strikethrough   the   ones   that   definitely   don’t   apply!

Adaptable / Adventurous / Agreeable / Alert / Appreciative / Articulate / Athletic / Balanced / Calm / Caring / Charismatic / Charming / Cheerful / Clean / Clear-headed / Clever / Colorful / Compassionate / Confident / Considerate / Contemplative / Cooperative / Courageous / Courteous / Creative / Curious / Daring / Dedicated / Deep / Dignified / Disciplined / Earnest / Educated / Efficient / Elegant / Eloquent / Empathetic / Energetic / Enthusiastic / Faithful / Flexible / Focused / Forgiving / Freethinking / Friendly / Fun-loving / Generous / Gentle / Genuine / Good-natured / Gracious / Hardworking / Helpful / Honest / Honorable / Humble / Humorous / Idealistic / Imaginative / Independent / Individualistic / Innovative / Insightful / Intelligent / Intuitive / Kind / Leaderly / Logical / Lovable / Loyal / Lyrical / Many-sided / Mature / Methodical / Modest / Neat / Observant / Open / Optimistic / Orderly / Organized / Original / Passionate / Patient / Patriotic / Peaceful / Perceptive / Perfectionist / Personable / Persuasive / Playful / Polished / Popular / Practical / Precise / Principled / Profound / Protective / Punctual / Rational / Realistic / Reflective / Relaxed / Reliable / Resourceful / Respectful / Responsible / Responsive / Romantic / Scholarly / Selfless / Self-reliant / Sensitive / Sentimental / Serious / Sexy / Shrewd / Simple / Skillful / Sober / Sociable / Sophisticated / Spontaneous / Stable / Steadfast / Steady / Stoic / Strong / Studious / Suave / Subtle / Sweet / Sympathetic / Systematic / Tasteful / Teacherly / Thorough / Tidy / Tolerant / Trusting / Uncomplaining

TAGGED BY : @thecodekeeper​ ( here as well, thank you again ) TAGGING : anybody who would like to.