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Come sit on your grandfather’s lap.
"Why, grandfather?" She asked, tilting her head but obeyed anyway, sitting in his lap.
"I’ve missed you."
"How can you miss me if I’ve been here the entire time?"
"I've been too busy to pay you proper attention,"
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Come sit on your grandfather’s lap.
"Why, grandfather?" She asked, tilting her head but obeyed anyway, sitting in his lap.
"I've missed you."
princessofstags Come sit on your grandfather's lap.
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you fancy a fiiiish~?
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She's literally going. Puts pillow over face. Smothers. Much better.
Smothered to death in Lannister colors.
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My inner lannister wants to eat you if that means anything ;|
Oh Cersei, eat this fish, eat me hard
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Apparently Tywin Lannister likes Crossing Lines slash~
Spread the word!!!
Excuse me I am very straight I don’t read that filth. I only read about Straight Lines Straight Ships.
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SUCH STRAIGHT VERY HETERO MUCH PIV WOW
"But do you know what this means? Our whole lives are going to change for this baby." (ok here we go this makes more sense(
Tywina looked at her twin and narrowed her eyes. She’d only just begun to show, and knew from their mother’s teaching the babe could still be prevented. She just didn’t know if her brother would make her give that babe up.
"Of course it will, it’s a baby. Babies tend to do that."
Her voice threatened acid as she clenched her jaw against lashing out at him without reason. It had been stupid of them, she knew. Foolish in the extreme. If they’d been caught all their work ruined. But they’d been drunk, it was their nameday, and it bad been her brother to fold first.
"I want it, Ty. I want to have it. We can lie through our teeth if we must but I want it."
"Very well. Keep the child. A woman with no family needs all the love she can get."
She recoiled as if he had struck her, her hand clenching in her dress as she fought to deny the words he’d spoken. And then, her jaw set, and her voice was acid as she lifted her hand and smacked him hard, even as tears ran down her cheeks.
"Godsdamn you, Tywin Lannister. Gods damn you. Get out of my chambers if you’re so concerned over what others think. Get out or I’ll scream and let people think what they like."
Her voice was viciously acidic, venomous even. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she bit back at him for his emotional blow, drawing her limbs in close to herself as she turned her back on him and ttied to stop the tears as she felt herself begin to shake. With rage or sorrow she didn’t know, but she knew the one thing she couldn’t give up. She was a Lannister…and she would not losebthat for a babe, not even Tywin’s.
"Fine." stormed out of her room, his entire body rigid. He slammed the door to her chambers and he could feel his body shaking. He couldn't believe her, couldn't believe how foolish she was being about this.
He knew she was crying, and he wanted to too, but he refused. He would go for a hunt until he felt better, until he had gotten his fill of tearing apart small animals and tanning their skins. He brought their meat in to smoke and set it up until he was exhausted and went to his room to sleep.
Apparently Tywin Lannister likes Crossing Lines slash~
Spread the word!!!
Excuse me I am very straight I don't read that filth. I only read about Straight Lines Straight Ships.
It took the best of her not to roll her eyes, but she hoped she managed not to.
“Fine. Can I go, uh, do my homework now ?”
"Fine, go." he paused a second, turning back to face her.
"Cersei--"
"Behave."
"But do you know what this means? Our whole lives are going to change for this baby." (ok here we go this makes more sense(
Tywina looked at her twin and narrowed her eyes. She’d only just begun to show, and knew from their mother’s teaching the babe could still be prevented. She just didn’t know if her brother would make her give that babe up.
"Of course it will, it’s a baby. Babies tend to do that."
Her voice threatened acid as she clenched her jaw against lashing out at him without reason. It had been stupid of them, she knew. Foolish in the extreme. If they’d been caught all their work ruined. But they’d been drunk, it was their nameday, and it bad been her brother to fold first.
"I want it, Ty. I want to have it. We can lie through our teeth if we must but I want it."
"We made a foolish mistake, and we weren’t caught at it." he said. "It won’t happen again, we know that, we promised." his voice was low. "You’re my sister. I won’t allow you to ruin yourself over this." he said. "You can marry, we can find a high lord for you, whomever you want, I will make it happen, but none of them will wed you if you have a child, none of them, Tya." he told her.
"Don’t do this…" not to our family. Not to us.
Tywina narrowed her eyes at her twin and felt a hand settle on her belly protectively as she met her brother’s eyes with her own. Her gaze was fierce and full of acid as she spoke, voice dripping acid.
"I don’t want to wed any high lord, Ty. I want to stay by your side, I want to stay here, where I belong. And I want this baby, Tywin."
Her jaw tightened as she looked at him, wanting to whisper the words they’d avoided for so long. But in the end her lips trembled, and she swallowed and looked away.
"Ty…I don’t want a lord…I want you. And since I can’t have you, since the family is so much more important…then let me have the baby. You’re all I want or need…please Tywin. We’ve spent so long denying it…marry like you must, but please. Let me keep the child. I can’t ask for what I truly wish…let me keep what I can."
"Very well. Keep the child. A woman with no family needs all the love she can get."
"But do you know what this means? Our whole lives are going to change for this baby." (ok here we go this makes more sense(
Tywina looked at her twin and narrowed her eyes. She’d only just begun to show, and knew from their mother’s teaching the babe could still be prevented. She just didn’t know if her brother would make her give that babe up.
"Of course it will, it’s a baby. Babies tend to do that."
Her voice threatened acid as she clenched her jaw against lashing out at him without reason. It had been stupid of them, she knew. Foolish in the extreme. If they’d been caught all their work ruined. But they’d been drunk, it was their nameday, and it bad been her brother to fold first.
"I want it, Ty. I want to have it. We can lie through our teeth if we must but I want it."
"We made a foolish mistake, and we weren't caught at it." he said. "It won't happen again, we know that, we promised." his voice was low. "You're my sister. I won't allow you to ruin yourself over this." he said. "You can marry, we can find a high lord for you, whomever you want, I will make it happen, but none of them will wed you if you have a child, none of them, Tya." he told her.
"Don't do this..." not to our family. Not to us.
"Ever the multi-tasker, my dear, I did a bit of all three. Though more so with the latter." Missy said with a sly grin as she moved over to her husband to help with the removal of his tunic. Really, a task she didn’t mind so much. It was unfortunate for her TARDIS to crash and land in a technologically deprived time and place such as Westeros, and yet she found herself fitting in quite lovely with the people. Especially one as ambitious as Tywin, who fell for her hypnotic wiles easily enough.
"Idle gossip amongst the noble wives of the Lords you so graciously invited to Casterly Rock points to ever waning faith in young Jeoffrey’s reign." She said, taking the tunic from him to fold properly. "They wish to have someone much more mature on the Throne. Someone like you, my Lord Lannister."
"Joffery is the king." he said with a raised eyebrow. "It's treasonous to speak of such things." he said, giving her a firm look. "The boy just needs guidance." he said. "It would not be the first time that I took a king in hand." he said. "Letting them keep the illusion of their power."
