#đŸđđđđ»đąđđđđč ⏠an independent, selective, multi-muse featuring characters from: house of the dragon & game of thrones ! DARK THEMES AHEAD â PROCEED WITH CAUTION . . . DNI UNLESS 21+. mutuals only. written by reese. ( icon banners by hol )
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other blogs: @sparedson (aemond targaryen), @abrarforged ( ft. the ladies of got/hotd ) @valarforged ( ft. the men of got/hotd ).
i may not like how they went about show dany going mad or the concept in general but the tt edits of her to the âi was meant to be newâ ultron dialogue are so GOOD !!!
i want to break up the muses on this blog but idk how yet :l
my options:
team green vs team black blogs (idk what i would do with the asoiaf muses, either put them on whichever team i think they'd be or just a third blog for my asoiaf muses ?? )
make a new blog and make it the hub that i follow people from but make separate side blogs for each muse (the downside is that they'd be on sideblogs so my likes and asks would always come from that main blog idk and lowkey a lot of work)
a blog for my female muses and a blog for my male muses?
just keep this blog bc there is nothing wrong with it in retrospect (except i feel like its hard to plot and stuff with so many muses)
* â : action prompts inspired by FANTASY, NOBILITY, ETC. some prompts are usfw. add reversed for the muse receiving the meme to perform the action instead. ( adjust scenarios or specify details as needed. )
crown of dawn. sender swears their fealty to the receiver.
crown of silver. sender congratulates the receiver on their political engagement, hiding their true affection for the receiver.
crown of midnight. sender dances with the receiver at a masquerade.
crown of glass. sender meets the receiver while their true identity is concealed.
crown of shadows. sender controls the receiver through magic or blackmail, making them their pawn so they can rule from the background.
crown of ink. sender meets the receiver for the first time after they are joined in an arranged marriage.
crown of starlight. sender kneels before the receiver to receive a boon.
crown of rot. sender accuses the receiver of failing their people.
crown of sorrow. sender tells the receiver they are the new lord/queen/etc. as those ahead of them in the line of succession have died.
crown of blood. sender stands before the receiver to be judged for their crimes.
crown of lies. sender accuses the receiver of not being the true heir.
crown of thorns. sender crowns the receiver after killing the previous ruler.
crown of nightshade. sender consumes a poisoned drink meant for the receiver.
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wand of bone. sender uses necromancy to raise the receiver's companions from to dead to aid the sender in fighting against the receiver.
wand of ivy. sender ensnares the receiver in a net of living vines.
wand of twilight. sender conjures the spirit of the receiver from the land of the dead to speak with them.
wand of clouds. sender infiltrates the receiver's dreams to learn their desires.
wand of portals. sender summons the receiver to their world.
wand of resurrection. sender brings the receiver back to life.
wand of memory. sender clouds the receiver's mind so they don't leave.
wand of blossoms. sender grows flowers in the receiver's hair.
wand of salt. sender heals the receiver's wounds.
wand of leaves. sender asks the receiver to read their fortune.
wand of lightning. sender conjures a storm to impede the receiver.
wand of masks. sender crosses paths with the receiver while disguised as them.
wand of flesh. sender wounds the receiver to fuel their blood magic.
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sword of honor. sender challenges the receiver to a duel to decide an argument.
sword of moons. sender wakes up to discover the receiver pressing a blade against the sender's throat.
sword of sacrifice. sender takes a deadly attack meant for the receiver.
sword of wrath. sender kills the receiver's loved one(s) as they watch.
sword of loyalty. sender executes someone at the receiver's command.
sword of blessings. sender asks the receiver to bless their weapon before battle.
sword of madness. sender tries to stop the receiver's bloodthirsty rage.
sword of ruin. sender tortures the receiver for information.
sword of defeat. sender surrenders to the receiver after a hard-fought battle.
sword of ash. sender asks the receiver to kill them for failing the receiver.
sword of spite. sender twists their weapon deeper into the receiver's wound.
sword of wind. sender quickly kills an enemy before they attack the receiver.
sword of betrayal. sender stabs the receiver in the back.
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card of misfortune. sender catches the receiver trying to pick their pocket.
card of coins. sender buys the receiver a drink at a tavern.
card of vipers. sender meets the receiver in a thieves' den.
card of fools. sender finds the receiver caught in a trap, magical or otherwise.
card of iron. sender recognizes the receiver from a wanted poster.
card of vultures. sender is caught looting a dead body by the receiver.
card of songs. sender asks a bard to sing a ballad about the receiver.
card of keys. sender picks a lock to help the receiver escape.
card of winter. sender finds the receiver dying of frostbite and gathers them in their arms to warm them.
card of dust. sender finds the receiver asleep over a book and wakes them.
card of stars. sender keeps the receiver company during first watch at camp.
card of crows. sender warns the receiver they're being followed but that the sender can protect themâfor a fee.
card of twine. sender stitches a wound shut for the receiver.
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heart of virtue. sender presses a kiss to the back of the receiver's hand.
heart of devotion. sender slips their signet ring onto the receiver's finger.
heart of roses. sender gives the receiver a token of their favor before a tourney.
heart of thrones. sender kneels before the receiver to pleasure them.
heart of destiny. sender tells the receiver they are fated or reincarnated lovers.
heart of honey. sender intimately feeds the receiver by hand.
heart of darkness. sender cloaks themselves and the receiver in shadows so they can kiss in public.
heart of stone. sender asks the receiver to be their lover as they can't marry.
heart of gold. sender renounces their title to be with the receiver.
heart of wolves. sender intimately licks blood from the receiver's body.
heart of knives. sender cuts the clothes from the receiver's body, unable to wait.
heart of dusk. sender meets the receiver in secret to be together.
heart of embers. sender initiates intimacy to keep the receiver warm.
⊠a collection of prompts that can be considered nsfw, with a lot of teasing and tension driven prompts. adjust as needed ; send â + reverse â for sender and receiver to switch spots. Combine prompts by sending more than one.
ă SQUEEZE ă : for sender to rest their hand on the receivers thigh , giving it a squeeze .
ă LINGER ă : for senders touch to linger on the receiver.
ă MASSAGE ă : for sender to give receiver a massage .
ă LOTION ă : for sender to rub lotion into the receivers skin
ă SLIP ă : for senders hand to slip between the receivers legs.
ă TUG ă : for sender to tug on the receivers hair
ăCLIMB ă : for sender to climb into receivers lap
ăPULL ă : for the sender to pull receiver into their lap
ăBITE ă : for sender to bite the receiver ( include the location )
ă MARK ă : for sender to leave hickies on receiver
ă BARE ă : for sender to undress in front of receiver
ă HELP ă : for sender to help receiver undress
ă GRIND ă : for sender to grind against the receiver
ă HOT ă : for sender and receiver to share a heated kiss
by madeline miller. i altered some quotes so they fit better  âĄ
â  i saw then how i had changed. â
â Â name one hero who was happy â you canât. Â â
â Â i feel like i could eat the world raw. Â â
â Â you are half my soul, as the poets say. Â â
â Â i have no need to forgive you. you cannot offend me. Â â
â Â i do not fear ridicule. i never have. Â â
â Â you have always trusted so easily; you have had so little in your life to fear or suspect. Â â
â Â do you hear me? please, say something. Â â
â Â your face is like quicksilver, always racing to something new. you unsettle me. Â â
â Â you do not give things up so easily now as you once did. Â â
â Â now i know how to make you follow me everywhere. Â â
â  i would know your face in dark or disguise. i would know it even in madness. â
â Â there is no law that gods must be fair. Â â
â Â i have never seen anyone fight the way you do. Â â
â Â our dead come for their vengeance regardless of witnesses. Â â
â Â the sorrow was so large it threatened to tear through my skin. Â â
â Â when you die, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with you. Â â
â Â you were always better with words than i. Â â
â Â i will never leave you. it will be this, always, for as long as you will let me. Â â
â Â you smile, and your face is like the sun. Â â
â  i thought you were â something. you do not â you do not move like a human. â
â  do you want to walk up to the woods? â
â Â you canât be very wounded if you can stand for so long. Â â
â Â there are no bargains between lion and men. i will kill you and eat you raw. Â â
â Â we are like gods at the dawning of the world. Â â
â Â nothing could eclipse the stain of this dirty, mortal mediocrity. Â â
â Â i yearn for the darkness and silence of the underworld, where i can rest. Â â
â Â those seconds, half seconds, that the line of our gaze connected, were the only moment in my day that i felt anything at all. Â â
â you seem utterly unaware of your effect on the people around you.  â
â Â it was almost like fear, in the way it filled me, rising in my chest. it was almost like tears, in how swiftly it came. Â â
â Â you are a weapon, a killer. do not forget it. Â â
â i have heard that men who live by a waterfall cease to hear it â in such a way did i learn to live beside the rushing torrent of my doom.  â
â Â if you have to go, you know i will go with you. Â â
â Â there is no one like you. Â â
â we have given each other wounds, but they are not mortal.  â
â  and perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. â
â  who can be ashamed to lose to such beauty? it is enough to watch you win. â
â do not let what you have gained this day be so easily lost.  â
â  you have killed them and taken your vengeance. it is enough. â
â Â no man is worth more than another, wherever he is from. Â â
â Â strange that such a small kindness feels like grace. Â â
â Â you can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature. Â â
â Â i cannot bear to see you grieving. Â â
â i remember little more than scattered images from my life then.  â
â Â i would recognize you by touch alone, by smell; i would know you blind, by the way your breaths came and your feet struck the earth. i would know you in death, at the end of the world. Â â
â Â i see a dozen men here ready to leap on each otherâs throats. Â â
â Â in my land a bow is marked as the weapon of cowards. Â â
â Â you may still make a good person. Â â
â Â you donât bother to threaten me, yet. i should be worth threatening. Â â
â Â the memories well up like springwater, faster than i can hold them back. Â â
â Â i hoped that you would come. Â â
â Â the voices of the dead were said to have the power to make the living mad. Â â
â i have weathered the anger of gods before.  â
â Â i thought of how many nights i had lain awake in this room, loving you in silence. Â â
â Â there is nothing in the world i want more than to know what you had not said. Â â
â  you will never gain fame from your fighting. does this surprise you? â
â  my mind is filled with cataclysm and apocalypse: i wish for earthquakes, eruptions, flood. only that seems large enough to hold all of my rage and grief. â
â Â i will not cry in front of you. Â â
â listen to me. you go too far in this. i will not be able to protect you. â
â Â there is no honor in betraying your friends. Â â
â Â iâm afraid I have been prompted by a rare stirring of guilt. Â â
â Â i promised myself that if i ever saw you again, i would keep my thoughts behind my eyes. Â â
â Â i did not want you to see my fear, though normally we kept nothing from each other. Â â
â Â gods and mortals never mix happily in our stories. Â â
â Â you will be dead soon enough. Â â
â Â you are destroying yourself. you will not be loved for this, you will be hated, and cursed. Â â
â Â you left yourself today. and now you are returned. Â â
â Â you are a better person than i. Â â
â  whatever you do, i shall stand with you, as i always have. â
â Â you have looked at me a thousand thousand times, but there is something different in this gaze, an intensity i do not know. Â â
â Â my life is my reputation. it is all i have. Â â
â may i give you some advice? if you are truly his friend, you will help him leave this soft heart behind.  â
â  what are you thinking about? â
â Â even the boldest of people would whisper a prayer if they brushed against me. Â â
â Â the keen edge of my envy was like flint, a spark away from fire. Â â
â  do you think we fight hopeless wars? â
â Â it is strange, that you would speak against betrayal. Â â
â Â if every soldier killed only those whoâd personally offended him, weâd have no wars at all. Â â
â no one has ever tried to take something from me.  â
â Â stay behind me. Â â
â  will you help me put the rest of my armor on? â
â your face is blank and barren, like another language, impenetrable.  â
â Â i am here because i believe that we will win. i am staying until the end. Â â
â Â your presence is like a stone in my shoe, impossible to ignore. Â â
â Â he is not worthy of you. he never has been. Â â
â  will you tell me who hurt you? â
â it is like a nightmare; i expect, each moment, to wake to relief. but there is no waking.  â
â Â i do not need to prove myself to you. to any of you. Â â
â Â you have always thought too much of yourself. Â â
â Â some men gain glory after they die, while others fade. Â â
â Â even here, behind the darkness of my eyelids, i cannot name the thing i hope for. Â â
â Â our joy is so bright we can see nothing else but the other. Â â
â Â you have a tender heart. an admirable quality, surely. Â â
â Â you are spring, golden and bright. envious death would drink your blood, and grow young again. Â â
â Â i will not be the raven on your shoulder all the time, predicting gloom. Â â
â Â you look different in sleep, beautiful but cold as moonlight. Â â
â  when there is greed, there is hope. â
â Â i could have told you more, of the dreams that leave me bleary and bloodshot, the almost-screams that scrape my throat as i swallow them down. Â â
â Â you are angry, and not without reason. Â â
â you feel mislead; you were promised victory.  â
â Â you know, itâs funny; i keep thinking iâve seen you before. Â â