I am no mother, i am no bride. I Am King.

I need my golden crown of sorrow, my bloody sword to swing, my empty halls to echo with grand self mythology. 

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Cersei Lannister of GRRM's ASOIAF series. adapted by Lise.  previously found at mussenssang

🦁As is the nature of ASOIAF there are a lot of potentially triggering content on my blog. but based on experience i am forced to mention that; this blog features Cersei x Jaime content. as their relationship is an integral part of Cersei’s character. 

if you are uncomfortable with this, but still wish to rp with my version of Willas Tyrell @reachregent​ i understand. and while i follow from Cersei, you do not need to follow her back. You will need to be extra pro active in reaching out though, as i wont be able to see we’re mutuals. 

🦁 This blog is exclusive to the books. meaning i will not write anything based on HBO's Game Of Thrones. if you are not familiar with the books. i am always willing to talk about the differences. i also recommend  A wiki of ice and fire && a search of ice and fire.  both are open sources of information. that i use to brush up on the universe, lore, and cannon events. 

That being said i am of course open to plotting, AUs and cross overs.

🦁 Mun is 28, and my time zone is GTM +1 (European) I am not comfortable rping with people under 20. and i ask no minors follow my blogs. As it may feature heavy subjects.  I also have a job, social responsebilities and ADHD and thus i am notoriously bad at replying to things. it’s alright to check up on a thread. but do not expect speed. 

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Alysanne Stark & Royce 'the red' Bolton. Her horse bolted after her falcon attacked it. så now they have to share. Alysanne is taking a nap in his nice warm emberce, and Royce is perplexed by her not only feeling safe enough to sleep, but also smiling while doing so. __________________________________________ so as some of you may know im going to a LARP later this year set in the ASOIAF universe, in the 211 AC north. and we (me and my group ) has been given the "rights" to play house Bolton. I was originally planning on playing the widowed mother, of the young lord and his brother. but the GMs offered us a Stark ward (but without a player) so in order to make our plan to overthrow Beron Stark work. we decided it was better i played Alysanne and mommy bolton stayed home. Here is some fanart i made of a larp thats yet to happen.

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Alysanne Stark & Royce 'the red' Bolton. Her horse bolted after her falcon attacked it. så now they have to share. Alysanne is taking a nap in his nice warm emberce, and Royce is perplexed by her not only feeling safe enough to sleep, but also smiling while doing so. __________________________________________ so as some of you may know im going to a LARP later this year set in the ASOIAF universe, in the 211 AC north. and we (me and my group ) has been given the "rights" to play house Bolton. I was originally planning on playing the widowed mother, of the young lord and his brother. but the GMs offered us a Stark ward (but without a player) so in order to make our plan to overthrow Beron Stark work. we decided it was better i played Alysanne and mommy bolton stayed home. Here is some fanart i made of a larp thats yet to happen.

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agot mod is savgage with the alternative timelines, people were awake this time. but at least she was released form prison pretty soon. (guess bobby forgave them, v out of characterI they have a bastard son now

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works been heavy of late

[kingmargosha]

I love them more than anything, but I cannot help relentlessly bullying Jaime from time to time (he’s not real, so it is, in fact, okay.)

[irnbrn]

Jaime prided himself , like the very sigil of their family name , wholly knowing his sister — in and out. Just as he knew the stubborn woman would never chose to leave their namesake behind for love , he also knew there were many thoughts poisoning her mind to cause a sour mood. They shared the same womb. On the gods , he likely knew her body more than his own , so a smile born from falsities was easily spotted like iron among gold. The Lannister sigil should have been modified to that of a donkey for the stubbornness of their family knew no constraints. Jaime would include himself in the arse pack , except he would give up everything for her. Surely it would be a rough start and arguments would sour their nighttime activities , but did not love conquer all ? Jaime's most of all which was stronger than dragon fire.

He would burn the world for her although he preferred to make a world for her. Oh to spend an entire day building a home of their own , going to the cookfire to see a roasted peasant , and then bathing in neighboring stream before covering all of Cersei with his kisses. Yes , he would like that a lot. If she still wished for that bit of luxury , he would not be opposed to the woman bringing some jewels and dresses ; a trunk's worth would be fine. However he didn't see the practicality of wearing an exquisite gown while toiling around in hilarious attempt at starting a garden. It was the life for him. It was not the life of her.

Cersei needed wine , food which made a peasant simply cry from sheer imagination , people to manipulate , and politics. She was more like their father than either of them would like to admit which made for quite the distasteful mental image. Eyes rolled so harshly into the back of his skull that had he been struck , it was likely his eyes would remain fixed. Knowing that panic was just panic , Jaime followed her obediently while keeping lips shut. Any reassurances he could offer would be brushed away like water off a duck's feathers. He , too, was not foolish enough to keep her anchored in place lest he suffer a severe punishment. Damn those witches. Jaime wished to thrash someone or , at the very least , knock his fist against the pitcher of wine.

❛ Yes... ❜

He answered softly . . apprehensively , not knowing where the question would lead them , rather lead him. In truth , he believed his response hardly mattered when his dearest sister got this way. He took the copper cup but only swirled the red wine. Cersei had pressed her lips to more cups in attempt to addle her mind than she would press her lips on him. He did not pretend to take interest in the wine , but he held it for her like some simpering serving woman. His dense blonde eyebrows ascended over his forehead at the foolishness of her words. If only someone would tell her such. If only she believed it so. Jaime battled rage and love in his heart that it made for quite the tiring thing. He placed the cup down despite his desire to throw it , then held her chin with thumb and forefinger.

❛ What a delicious truth that would be. ❜

She made a monster out of him. He quickly released her face to position his hands on her body where he manipulated her ( in the only manner he could ) , so that her back and rear pressed flush against the front of his body. He held her gently while harboring all this resentment and grief. Did she even care? Would she even notice it from the way he sighed?

❛ So do you feel lucky or do you feel trapped? ❜

To force the melancholy down , Jaime refrained from nuzzling against her neck. Instead he went for the profane , the monster she made him to be , and sought to shove his hand beneath her skirts.

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It sounded foolish, and dumb, because it was, talking of Hetherspoon at all had been a mistake, but backing out of explaining why.. made her come across as dim witted. She knew that, the only reason she was able to bare that fact, was that only Jaime had heard her. She watches him put down the wine, which she had wanted for him to drink. But she doesn't protest the action as she finds herself staring up into his face, the sharp angle of his jaw makes him look as though he is carved of marble. his curls, hangs lush and loose where hers is still restrained high upon her head, only the occasional stand daring to escape. Her lips part in breathless admiration. Of course Cersei recognizes the anger that roar behind his eyes, the jealousy and possessiveness... She had felt it before.. Melara... Lysa, they would have taken him form her... but she had stopped them..Done what ever it took to keep him for herself... But not Jaime, no Jaime? He would stand back and watch as Robert laid claim to what he claimed was HIS, and instead of aiming that anger at what threatened them, he was angry with HER.

She huffs in protest when she is pressed against him. Anyone who saw them like this, would know, this was no mere game between siblings, this was a lover, seeking the reassurance of another's devotion. "Trapped?" she nearly laughed at the absurdity of that notion, but it serves to distract her form her displeasure and paranoia. Instead she presses herself back towards him, her rear fitting perfectly against his groin, the hand under her skirt, serving to light that fire in her core. "you're a fool Jaime." she tells him, but there is no cruelty in her voice. "Don't you see - i'm Trapped in this world." Her body was her prison, the part she was made to play, being a woman.... that was what had her ensnared, bound and gaged, she held no real power. She turns to face him, refusing to be fucked like an animal in a barnyard... not tonight. if they were to risk this, she wanted to do it properly. her fingers finds the straps that secures his armor, where they begin to tuck and pull needing to SEE HIM. see her reflection in him. "you're my only escape." she whispers, her lips against his jaw once more. bathing him in genuine devotion. "you are the only freedom, i've ever been able to claim."

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turning 30 today.

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Turning 30 is intimidating not cos of the nr but because I gotta organize the party

[becomeflowers]

❥         𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄       𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄     (    ₁₉₉₅    )     ﹔      please  do  not  add  to  the  post.  you  may  adjust  any  pronouns  as  needed.

do you have any idea what they were arguing about?

have you ever heard that as couples get older, they lose their ability to hear each other?

nature’s way of allowing couples to grow old together without killing each other.

what  are  you  reading?

would you like to come with me?

i went to school for a summer in los angeles.

are you sure? 

no, i’m joking.

and of course you don’t speak any other language, right?

yeah, yeah, yeah. i get it, i get it.

i took french for four years in high school.

so where are you headed?

i’m just traveling around. i’ve been riding the trains for the past two, three weeks.

for instance, you have ideas that you ordinarily wouldn’t have.

what kind of ideas?

you wanna hear one?

i had this idea for a television show.

so it’s like a national geographic program, but on people.

my parents never really spoke of the possibility of my falling in love… or getting married or having children. they wanted me to think of my future as a career. 

i always had a pretty good bullshit detector when i was a kid.

it makes it even harder to officially complain.

you know, even when they’re wrong, it’s this passive-aggressive shit.

i’ve never seen anything like that since.

it just kinda let me know how ambiguous everything was. you know, even death.

i think i’m afraid of death 24 hours a day.

i can’t stop thinking that way.

it’s       it’s exhausting.

you get off here?

i wish i had met you earlier.

i have an admittedly insane idea.

if i don’t ask you, it’s gonna haunt me for the rest of my life.

i want to keep talkin’ to you.

but i feel like we have some kind of connection, right?

you should get off of the train with me.

i’m just as big a loser as he is.

this is kind of weird.

no, i don’t believe you. you’re a bad liar.

it’s “q & a” time.

and you have to answer a hundred precent honestly! 

i pretended that i didn’t like him.

you know, i was so afraid of what i might do.

we kind of wrote these little declarations of love to each other at the end of the summer.

i’ll make note of that.

have you ever been in love?

those are two very different questions.

what if i asked you about love?

i would have lied, but at least i would have made up a great story.

love is a complex issue.

tell me something that really pisses you off. 

i hate being told by strange men in the street to smile. 

they don’t give a shit either.

it’s a totally scattered thought… which is kinda why it makes sense.

do you wanna go and see if that listening booth still works?

look at this. this is beautiful!

quick! it’s leaving.

that meant something to me.

now i’m ten years older and she’s still thirteen. 

and we got       we got a sunset here..

uh, you know, um      

are you trying to say you want to kiss me?

i don’t think it really matters what generation you’re born into.

we still have to deal with the same old shit.

i guarantee you, it was better that way.

how do you know? you don’t know them.

people have these romantic projections they put on everything.

oh, mr. romantic up there on the ferris wheel       ‘oh, kiss me. the sunset. oh, it’s so beautiful.’ 

can i tell you a secret?

come here.

everything we know is stardust.

i hope you don’t take that any more seriously than some horoscope. 

what are you talking about?

it’s so funny how she almost didn’t notice you, huh?

i saw this one a few years ago in a museum. i stared and stared at it, must have been 45 minutes.

look at this one.

his human figures are always so… transitory. 

you think this is open?

i can’t help feeling for all those people that come here, lost or in pain, or guilt. looking for some kind of answers.

it fascinates me how a single place can join so much pain and happiness. 

that’s so wild.

that’s beautiful, i like that.

this is a horrible story.

that’s mean….

would you be in paris by now if you hadn’t gotten off the train with me?

what would you be doing?

i’m having a great time.

i’m so glad because no one knows i’m here, and i don’t know anyone that knows you that would tell me all those bad things you’ve done.

i’ll tell you some.

is that what you want?

something about me bugs you?

may i ask you a question?

i would like to make a deal with you. 

so, uh … were we having our first fight back there?

why does everyone think conflict is so bad?

got your poem.

will you read it to us?

were you looking at that girl?

we haven’t talked about this yet, but…. are you dating anyone?

we broke up about six months ago.

a real prize winner.

it was my first and last session.

you sound like you’ve just been hurt.

you’d like to think that you’re both in all this pain, but really, they’re just, “hey, i’m glad you’re gone.”

what? you wanna stop talking about this?

i saw a documentary on that.

what are you complaining about? 

loving someone, and being loved, means so much to me.

i always make fun of it and stuff, but isn’t everything we dream in life a way to be loved a little more?

yeah. i don’t know.

sometimes it seems silly, like it would ruin my whole life.

it’s not just a fear of commitment or that i’m incapable of caring or loving, because.. i can.

if there’s any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing something. 

i know, it’s almost impossible to succeed… but who cares, really? 

are you crazy?

i think that’s when i fell for __.

he’s kind of tall and he’s a little clumsy.

i like to feel his eyes on me when i look away.

as the night went on, i began to like __ more and more.

i’m afraid they’re scared of me. 

you know me, i’m the most harmless person. the only person i could really hurt is myself.

i think __ is crazy about you.

are you going to see __ again?

i didn’t wanna see anybody i knew. i just wanted to be a ghost, completely anonymous.

so are you okay now?

how did you meet?

i thought everything i said sounded so stupid.

i feel like this is some dream world we’re in, you know?

after tomorrow morning, we’re probably never gonna see each other again, right?

you don’t think we’ll ever see each other again?

now let’s just be rational adults about this.

it’s the only way. 

we’ll just make tonight great.

we should do some kind of handshake.

now the only thing we’re gonna think of is when we’re gonna have to say goodbye tomorrow.

we could say goodbye now. then we wouldn’t have to worry about it.

you’re gonna grab the glasses. i’m gonna get the wine.

for the greatest night in your life.

but i’m happy to be with you.

you couldn’t possibly know why a night like this is so important to my life right now.

do you think we’ll have others like this?

usually, it’s myself that i wish i could get away from.

being with you, uh, has made me feel like i was somebody else.

do you know what i want? to be kissed.

well, i can do that.

i don’t think we should sleep together.

i mean, i want to, but since we’re never gonna see each other again, it’ll make me feel bad.

i’ll wonder who else you’re with. i’ll miss you.

let’s see each other again.

no, i don’t want you to break our vow just so you can get laid.

i don’t wanna just get laid.

you don’t want to see me again?

listen. if somebody gave me the choice right now of to never see you again or to marry you? i would marry you.

people have gotten married for a lot less.

why do i make everything so complicated?

you have a dog? i love dogs.

we’re back in real time.

oh, wow.

i’m gonna take your picture so i never forget you.

somethin’ like that.

i think it would be the opposite for me.

i think i can really fall in love when i know everything about someone. 

oh, no. we missed it.

i guess this is it.

have a great life. have fun with everything you’re gonna do.

well, i hate this.

all this bullshit we were talkin’ about       about not seeing each other again? i don’t wanna do that.

i was waiting for you to say something.

i was afraid maybe you didn’t wanna see me. 

listen, whaddya wanna do?

maybe we should meet here in five years or something.

five       five years? that’s a long time.

it’s a train ride for you. i gotta fly all the way over here, but i’m gonna be here.

say goodbye.

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Never not a Bobby B Anthem

[winterosiee]

Cersei Lannister

Commission done by Malotte00 on Twitter

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honestly, people reblogging my promo after ive been gone for what feels like years, is heartwarming <3

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asoiaf: a dance with dragons starters

❝ i fear i make you uneasy. ❞ ❝ knowledge is a weapon. arm yourself well before you ride forth to battle. ❞ ❝ go on. show your steel. give me cause to do the same. ❞ ❝ fear is what keeps a man alive in this world of treachery and deceit. ❞ ❝ these woods are not as empty as you think. ❞ ❝ promise me that you will never turn against me. i could not bear that. promise me. ❞ ❝ the only time a man can be brave is when he is afraid. ❞ ❝ if i must die, i will die with an axe in my hand and a curse upon my lips. ❞ ❝ tales are told of you. i hear them everywhere. people fear you. ❞ ❝ go too far down that road,  and  mistrust  can  poison  you,  make you sour and fearful. ❞ ❝ you mistake me. that was a command, not an offer. ❞ ❝ sorcery is a sword without a hilt. there is no safe way to grasp it. ❞ ❝ prophecy is like a half-trained mule. it looks like it might be useful, but the moment you trust in it, it kicks you in the head. ❞ ❝ it is not the foes who curse you to your face that you must fear, but those who smile when you are looking and sharpen their knives when you turn your back. ❞ ❝ i rose too high, loved too hard, dared too much. i tried to grasp a star, overreached, and fell. ❞ ❝ they think that this will break my pride, that it will make an end to me, but they are wrong. ❞ ❝ tell me of the things that make you happy, the things that make you giggle, all your sweetest memories. remind me that there is still good in the world. ❞ ❝ one war ends, another begins. there is always someone fighting someone somewhere. ❞ ❝ this is what i was made for. the dance, the sweet steel song, a sword in my hand and a foe before me. ❞ ❝ my enemies have told you i am dead. those tales are false, as you can see. ❞ ❝ not all that a man does is done for gain. ❞ ❝ i know that you believe me weak, frightened, feeble. ❞ ❝ it takes a man to rule. kill the boy, and let the man be born. ❞ ❝ do you mean to spend your whole life running away? ❞ ❝ kingdoms are at hazard here. our lives, our names, our honour. this is no game we’re playing for your amusement. ❞ ❝ however gentle the words, there are always darker motives underneath. i do not trust you. ❞ ❝ a good honest face, but you should smile more. ❞ ❝ my throne is made of burned bones, and it rests on quicksand. ❞ ❝ you are so radiant today i fear to look on you. ❞ ❝ prove yourself more trouble than you are worth, and you can go your own way. ❞ ❝ you need not look so pale, i was only playing with you. ❞ ❝ this is not the day i die, i promise you. ❞ ❝ i wanted you from the first time i saw you. ❞ ❝ was i so blind, or  did  i  close  my  eyes  willingly, so i would not see the price of power? ❞ ❝ men should not go wandering in this place. ❞ ❝ hold your tongue and do as you are told, or you will soon wish you had. ❞ ❝ you won’t try. you will obey. ❞ ❝ kneel and live. or go and die. it’s your choice to make. ❞ ❝ are you so blind, or is it that you do not wish to see? ❞ ❝ that is not a place you want to go to. ❞ ❝ i will not go back without doing what i came for, no matter how hopeless it may seem. ❞ ❝ the fairest woman in this world…i am drunk with the sight of you. ❞ ❝ secrets are worth more than silver and sapphires. ❞ ❝ we have come too far to turn back now. ❞ ❝ what have i done to make you hate me so? ❞ ❝ you meet so few men who value friendship over gold these days. ❞ ❝ it is true, i am a bolder man than most. ❞ ❝ i cannot go home. but i dare not stay here much longer. ❞ ❝ foes and false friends are all around me. ❞ ❝ the fewer folk who will know of this, the better. ❞ ❝ all you have i gave you. remember that. ❞ ❝ will you make me say it twice? go and do as i commanded you. ❞ ❝ love is madness, and lust is poison. ❞ ❝ i feel safe when i’m with you. ❞ ❝ have you no smile for me? am i as fearful as all that? ❞ ❝ why did i ever allow myself to be talked into this farce? ❞ ❝ don’t think i don’t see what you’re doing. ❞ ❝ i will tell you nothing. do me the same favor. ❞ ❝ if i look back i am lost. ❞ ❝ a crown should not sit easy on the head. ❞ ❝ we must show a little trust, you and i. ❞ ❝ trust only your companions, and do your best to avoid attracting notice. ❞ ❝ you’re not going to try to kill me again, i hope. ❞ ❝ if you will forgive me for saying so, you look…weary. are you sleeping? ❞ ❝ your clothes are stained with blood. take them off. ❞ ❝ every fool loves to hear that he’s important. ❞ ❝ my father used to tell me that a man must know his enemies. ❞ ❝ you are a harmless creature, to be sure. as innocent as a lamb. ❞ ❝ till then, let us drink and dream. ❞ ❝ you will be tempted to betray me. to run or fight or join our foes. i’ll not hear you deny it. ❞ ❝ soon enough you may have grave need of me. do not refuse my friendship. ❞ ❝ it is best that no man knows that you are here. ❞ ❝ i kill kings, haven’t you heard? ❞ ❝ should any ill befall you, this world would lose its savor. ❞ ❝ some will look at you and see only another doomed pretender. ❞ ❝ i think life is a jape. yours, mine, everyone’s. ❞ ❝ i will forgive those words…once. but never presume to threaten me again. ❞ ❝ your father would be so proud if he could see you. ❞ ❝ just once you might try to give me an answer that would please me. ❞ ❝ they love me well. none would betray me. ❞ ❝ i have sins enough to answer for; i’ll have no part of this one. ❞ ❝ i mean you no harm, you know. ❞ ❝ i do not trust you, but i need you. ❞ ❝ we’ll both sleep, and dream of sweeter days. close your eyes. ❞ ❝ since you ask so nicely, how can i deny you? ❞ ❝ no wine is half so intoxicating as your beauty. ❞ ❝ why should i beg for what is owed me? ❞ ❝ a lord may love the men he commands, but he cannot be a friend to them. ❞ ❝ let them try and trouble us, we’ll show them what we’re made of. ❞ ❝ a leader should be feared, by friend and foe alike. if men think me cruel, so much the better. ❞ ❝ the enemy of my friend is my enemy. ❞ ❝ a book can be as dangerous as a sword in the right hands. ❞ ❝ i am an old man, grown weary of this world and its treacheries. ❞ ❝ these are desperate days, and like to grow more desperate. ❞ ❝ we need to find shelter before nightfall. ❞ ❝ there are footsteps behind us. we are being followed. ❞ ❝ this is no common fog. it stinks of sorcery. ❞ ❝ i am glad you came to me. it is good to see you again, my friend. ❞ ❝ the man who does nothing also takes a risk. ❞ ❝ the women are the strong ones. ❞ ❝ afraid, are you? i would be if i were you. ❞ ❝ tell me a tale. some tale of valor with a happy ending. ❞ ❝ i’ll have a cup of wine as well. to clear my head. ❞ ❝ we may lose our heads, it’s true…but what if we prevail? ❞ ❝ keep your swords sharp. we’ll have us a real fight soon. ❞ ❝ this is going to end badly. ❞ ❝ what are you doing here? how did you get past my guards? ❞ ❝ it is so hard. to be strong. i don’t always know what i should do. ❞ ❝ let us instead speak of love, of dreams and desire. ❞ ❝ you wound me, wandering off like this. have you grown tired of my hospitality so soon? ❞ ❝ with this sword i defend my subjects and destroy those who menace them. ❞ ❝ it is too late for such misgivings. you made your choice. ❞ ❝ in times as confused as these, even men of honor must wonder where their duty lies. ❞ ❝ why? what did i ever do to you? ❞ ❝ we must be certain that we do not choose the losing side. ❞ ❝ dream sweet dreams. there are no monsters here. ❞ ❝ i know who you are. i know what you are. ❞ ❝ a little honest loathing might be refreshing, like a tart wine after too much sweet. ❞ ❝ a bloody sword is a beautiful thing. ❞ ❝ a ruler belongs to their people, not to themself. ❞ ❝ if the ones i killed come haunt me, i will kill them all again. ❞ ❝ you shine so brightly, you will blind every man who dares look upon you. ❞ ❝ a fair bargain leaves both sides unhappy, i’ve heard it said. ❞ ❝ there’s blood on your hands, aye, same as mine. ❞ ❝ i have done wicked things, i know, but i could not bear for you to hate me. ❞ ❝ it is good to see you smiling again. ❞ ❝ i have doubts enough without you throwing oil on the fire of my fear. ❞ ❝ blood pays for blood, a life for a life. ❞ ❝ go home, if that is what you want. i am staying. ❞ ❝ a man’d think there’s no trust between us. ❞ ❝ i would choose freedom over comfort every time. ❞ ❝ you are even lovelier than i was told. ❞ ❝ stay. i do not wish to be alone. ❞ ❝ treachery on treachery. is there no end to it? ❞ ❝ dreams and prophecies. why must they always be in riddles? ❞ ❝ one wrong word, and this could turn to blood in half a heartbeat. ❞ ❝ you lie. i can see the truth in your eyes. ❞ ❝ throw down your steel and stand aside, and no harm need come to you. ❞ ❝ you are supposed to be my friend. why must you mock my hopes? ❞ ❝ it is better to die with honor than to live without it. ❞ ❝ it does no good to brood on lost battles and roads not taken. ❞ ❝ i see you are deaf to sense. ❞ ❝ you are no better than me. we’re just the same. ❞ ❝ a man should never draw his sword unless he means to use it. ❞ ❝ you kill men for the wrongs they have done, not the wrongs that they may do someday. ❞ ❝ close your eyes. close your ears. turn away. you do not need to see this. ❞ ❝ the sooner we are gone from this place, the better. ❞ ❝ i am sorry my actions have displeased you. i did as i thought best. ❞ ❝ you do not need to trust a man to use him. ❞ ❝ if you cannot do this thing, you need only say so. there is no shame in that. ❞ ❝ never wound a foe when you can kill him. dead men don’t claim vengeance. ❞ ❝ this is what i wanted, what i worked for. so why does it taste so much like defeat? ❞ ❝ honest men should never need to hide their faces. ❞ ❝ i am not the trusting fool you take me for. ❞ ❝ men’s lives have meaning, not their deaths. ❞ ❝ he’s dead. he won’t bite. ❞ ❝ if this is the price for peace, i pay it willingly. ❞ ❝ it makes me wonder whose side you are on. ❞ ❝ dreams and prophecies. why must they always be in riddles? ❞ ❝ i will not say that you are welcome. nor will i deny that i have hoped that you might come. ❞ ❝ you have the eyes of a wolf and a taste for blood. ❞ ❝ men are mad and gods are madder. ❞ ❝ one war ends, another begins. there is always someone fighting someone somewhere. ❞ ❝ not all risks lead to ruin. ❞ ❝ is there some place with fewer eyes and ears? ❞ ❝ i need you now as i have never needed you before. ❞ ❝ tell me, is there any fight left in you? ❞ ❝ it was the wind that you heard screaming. ❞ ❝ crying? i was not crying. why would i cry? ❞ ❝ are you some butcher of the battlefield, hacking down every man who stands in your way? ❞ ❝ rain. a storm is coming. ❞ ❝ that was simple. simpler than i dared hope. simpler than it should have been. ❞ ❝ see that you do not speak of this. i’ll not have this tale spread. ❞ ❝ how could i be so blind for so long? ❞ ❝ you had a bad dream, that was all. ❞ ❝ are you prepared to defend that boast with sword or lance? ❞ ❝ i will do it. i said i would. i will. ❞ ❝ think that. believe that. tell yourself it’s true. ❞ ❝ you have more enemies than you know. ❞ ❝ i have no heart. i only have a hole. ❞ ❝ it has been too long since i’ve killed a man. ❞ ❝ words are wind. words cannot harm me. ❞ ❝ have you forgotten who i am? ❞ ❝ too many good men died that day. ❞ ❝ it is so good to see your face, your sweet face. ❞ ❝ it is still not too late to abandon this folly. ❞ ❝ i will not stay here to be insulted. ❞

[gcldencrownofsorrow]

It is my LOOK they will flinch from now, my FROWN that they must fear.  I am a LION too.

Indie Cersei of House Lannister Based on personal headcanons && GRRM’s ASOIAF Novels 🖤 Promo by @rhaegxr​ 🖤

 Exploring Themes of:

 Self fulfilling prophecy, Gender, Legacy, Women in power, Corruption of youth, Motherhood,  Self-realization, Wrath. & Preservation.

                               As Adored by Lise. 

[reachregent]

Let it be known It is with a heavy heart, i put ink to paper. But i find myself incapable of turning a blind eye any longer.  To long has Mace Tyrell been allowed to put personal ambition above, his obligations to his Vassals and the common folk. We have been dragged into war after war, in the pursuit of a hollow crown. With this announcement, i promise you No more.  I Willas Tyrell, Proclaim myself, Lord of Highgarden, Lord Parmount of the Mander, Defender of the Marches and High Marshal of the Reach, and urge my father to; put our people first, and abdicate his seat peacefully, So that no more blood may be spilled due to his folly.  

Willas Tyrell, of GRRM's ASOIAF.

Written by Lise

NOT show compliant, and HEAVILY headcanon based.

Est 2017. 21 + Tropes including: Cold Fury I Born to lead I Title and identity intertwined I Brain over Brawn I Disabled man ruling in a Abelist society I Parenting your siblings I Overcoming your father's Failures I The Fight for Independence I Survivors guilt I Statescraft. I & & Much much more promo comissioned by @zinacommissions

[gcldencrownofsorrow]

It is my LOOK they will flinch from now, my FROWN that they must fear.  I am a LION too.

Indie Cersei of House Lannister Based on personal headcanons && GRRM’s ASOIAF Novels 🖤 Promo by @rhaegxr​ 🖤

 Exploring Themes of:

 Self fulfilling prophecy, Gender, Legacy, Women in power, Corruption of youth, Motherhood,  Self-realization, Wrath. & Preservation.

                               As Adored by Lise.