Spiderweb of Secrets

I am the spider.Is it me they speak of in such hushed, such shy tones? The Master of Whispers. The Spyder. Oh, don't let their words bother you, my little bird; men often speak ill of that which they do not understand. And when they speak, their words travel to me on the wings of their breath.Why is it nobody ever trusts the eunuch?Game of Thrones indie RP account for Lord VarysMun/Muse 18+Not familiar with the booksCaught up to S3E10.Tracking iservetherealmPlease tag all spoilers, snakes, and lizards.Background image by Saejima.

[lostinthecarnival]

I’ll be back to RP eventually

[thewildbelladonna-deactivated20]

A fanmix for our dear Varys who really is, once again, done with this fucking shit [X]  Part I

[thewildbelladonna-deactivated20]

For crossingwinter

[iservetherealm]

CODENAME-MNEMONIC said: [[The more active I get on some of my blogs, the more followers I lose. I have yet to figure this phenomenon out.]]

{I give far too few fucks to be bothered. :3 

But I'm sorry you're losing people!}

[iservetherealm]

{-post-

-lose a follower-

-laugh forever about how little I care-}

[iservetherealm]

{Selectively threading until the world calms the shit down. Or until I lose a muse. Whichever happens first.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Oh, my sweet summer child. It means my King of Hell is perhaps too well loved, my space-brained druggie surprisingly popular, my vagabond thief in the same demand she always is (just a little, but not too little). But I don't like to turn people away, and so if you inspire me--like fucking Tas did, fuck you very much, did not need--then I'll probably take you up.}

[tethar]

Imbalance

Tethar knew she had a client waiting for her, though Lord Baelish hadn’t told her if it was a new one or someone she already saw on a regular basis. Either way, she slipped out of her clothes before entering the tasteful, if a bit bland, bedroom where she worked. It was a benefit to working out of a brothel, plenty of clean space. Of course, it also meant having a space she could not leave but that was a given when she had been taken from her home was a child.

"I’m sorry to keep you waiting.  "

[iservetherealm]

The truth of the matter was that the way the game was played in King's Landing was just the way it was played--everywhere. Pretentious monarchs might like to pretend their kingdom too sophisticated, too exotic, to be governed by such laws, but they were all, and there existed many microcosms in which to observe the game. Towns...markets...and aye, even brothels.

The game was balance: Maintain it for long enough, and everything would eventually tip into your favour. Petyr Baelish could tell you that: At this very moment, he had in his thrall one of the most quietly powerful lords in all the seven kingdoms, and he kept this lord in check with a single girl. A whore. And a very tardy one at that.

"Is this the fashion in which one greets their clients now?" Varys asked, rising from the bed; his tone was warm, teasing, light. Airy. "I must say, I prefer the mystique of a robe. It leaves one to whet their appetite first on the imagined."

[iservetherealm]

{I feel so bad for everyone following this blog ever. Sorry y'all.}

[heckyeahsummerglaugifs]

[inboxideas]

My character is about to be executed. How does your character say goodbye?

[iservetherealm]

{Reading a very interesting article on eunuchs.

Didn't know it used to be a sort of third-gender option historically...kind of blows my argument out of the water, but whatever, the prof doesn't know so I'll act like it's not.

I think it's interesting to note, then, based on the reasoning in this article, that Varys identifies as a eunuch; it's actually a wholly different subset. See, if he ever just called himself "castrated", it would imply that he still sees himself as a denizen of the male gender--but he's accepted his castration and the social, emotional, psychological, and physical changes it has prompted within his person, leading to him fairly being able to identify fully as "eunuch". If anyone actually reads this damned blog or has any interest in the argument, I'm taking notes on it now and will happily share them with anyone who wants them after my paper's written. Making it this far in says you probably honestly give a rat's ass about me, this character, and my blog, so why don't you go on 'head and shoot me an ask or something; I really wanna bring Varys back, if at all possible.

This has been a PSA.}

[iservetherealm]

{-peeks in- -laughs nerviously- -skitters away again-

One of there days, y'all. One of these days.}

[mayifindher]

Possibly the best GoT cast photo I’ve found yet.

[coldhandsofgold]

If you didn’t pay attention to Varys during the Purple Wedding you seriously missed out

[petyrbaelishs]

anonymous asked: petyr baelish or & varys?

[willowtethar-blog]

I'm having an affair with lord Varys.

why are you laughing

is this funny?

why dont you believe me?

[iservetherealm]

Well-timed for a jape, my lady. -chuckle-

[iservetherealm]

Varys where have you been i have missed you so. Lord Varys.

"And I you, Tethar—at the behest of our King, I went on a diplomatic mission to Lys. Joffrey’s humour is nothing if not…ironic. I ma only now returning, sweetling; have I missed anything interesting?”

[iservetherealm]

He smiled warmly at the last, dipping his head in a gesture of submission to her pointed words; the girl was right, and every inch as impudent as he remembered, a true relief.

"Well, then; how to best to remedy my lady’s needs? What do you think, Tethar? You are more experienced in these matters than I.”

[willowtethar-blog]

"Perhaps said woman can use the coin she’s saved to buy her time for the night and come spend it with someone who would resolve her desperate longing to be held through the night."

[iservetherealm]

"I find that an agreeable solution--although, I should add, my lady needn't worry over loss of her coin. To pay her master directly is risky, but to repay her in private carries not nearly so much burden."

[iservetherealm]

{-awkwardly waves at everyone and point to yesterday's post-}