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Don’t underestimate the lengths I’d go to
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Just to proтecт those I care about
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I’m so sorry for the inactivity one again --- i spilled coffee all over my laptop & it broke, resulting in me loosing all the icons for ever character i ever made. i have new laptop now & i’ll try to get this blog active again soon, i’ll just have to make some icons first
but i have not dropped any threads ( as far as i know) -- i’ll get to everything in my drafts very soon & if you’re a new follower, i’m gonna try and follow you all back once i got this figured out
72-74/? screencaps of Margaery Tyrell
‘‘ mm, indeed — SOME might even say it’s DESPICABLE. ’’ the bastard boy himself did of course think otherwise, though revealed NOTHING about his own opinions, neither with words nor expression, CURIOUS to see whether or not she would agree with the statement.
oh it was. just the thought DISGUSTED the little queen more than she couldve exressed in words. but instead of voicing her opinion she looked at him with a wide, FALSE smile on her lips. ‘’ they must have been quite intimidating wearing them. --- surely no one would’ve dared to challenge such men.’’
Olenna knew just what Margaery was talking about. Olenna didn’t want to bother Loras anymore. He shouldn’t have to hide who he was. If he felt he was being accepted, then she was fine with it. Boys did that, she knew. They were a curious bunch.
“Why should he hide it? Why should he hide something people already know? That defeats the purpose, doesn’t it?”
‘’ why? --- i know how joffrey feels about .. it. if cersei was to have prove she’d tell him right away and only the gods know what would happen to him. I’m worried.’’ margaery admitted with a quiet sigh. of course her grandmother was right. most knew anyway --- but just one mistake, one word said too loudly or one TOUCH too obvious and she knew not even when she would be queen she could save her brother.
A Stroll through the Gardens
The coldness in his eyes remained yet a little grin crept on his face smiling darkly as he leaned back into the chair, his fingertips resting against one another. Cocking his head, he parted his lips slightly for a moment, looking into her eyes daring her to look away.
He continued in similar fashion. “It seems we share common enemies, mylady, and perhaps it would be advantageous to the both of us to work towards a… healthy relationship.”
Silently he took a nearby glass filling it with wine which stood on the table. He continued by filling her glass as well after his own as a gesture of friendship but also to show where his loyalty lied.
a common ENEMY indeed. oh how margaery would love to finally get rid of that old hateful woman. --- as long as she was there margaery would never truly be in control. she would not be able to really control joffrey. cersei would always be in her way. but how helpful could a dwarf be? he was not dumb that was painfully obvious. ---- but besides his familys gold and some wit, what did he haf to offer? how could he help remove the queen mother? ‘’ & what do you suggest we do exactly? --- how are we going to achieve that healthy relationship you talk about?’’ her gaze was glued on the glass of wine -- she was not even looking at him for a mere second.
i have a tiny idea for an oc but idk what house she could be in? i know red hair could be tully but eehhh -- anyone help me?
Pregnancy Specific Starter Sentences
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There’s a parenting list and I felt it’s time to make a pregnancy specific list; Feel free to add more to it, please!
“I’m pregnant and it’s yours.” “I’m pregnant and it’s NOT yours!” “Are you pregnant?” “Are you sure I’m the father?” “According to the scan we’re having a boy/girl!” “Twins? How are we supposed to handle twins?!” “Can you feel it kicking?” “Do you want to feel it kicking?” “You’re not fat! You’re pregnant!” “You can’t go, you’re pregnant!” “You can’t go, I’m pregnant!” “I think my water just broke.” “Okay, I’m pregnant and even I wouldn’t eat that.” “I know you have cravings, but how can you eat that?” “I could kill for some pickles.. and peanut butter.. OH and chicken!” “How far along are you?” “Are you sure I’ll be a good mum/dad?” “Congratulations on the sex!” “Are you really going to name it that? Poor thing!” “Is he/she looking forward to being a big brother/sister?” “According to the doctors, this is perfectly normal.” “The baby’s coming!”
When Margaery mentioned her mother, it triggered a dramatic eye roll from Olenna. Everyone knew Olenna was not fond of Alerie and she was never willing to have a relationship with her daughter by law. However, she would always be grateful Alerie gave her such beautiful grandchildren.
“Well, I don’t wish for your mother to visit. Remember what we are here for, my sweet Margaery. Highgarden will always be there, no matter how long we’re away, and I know Loras is enjoying himself. Perhaps he’s enjoying himself a bit too much, but I won’t bother.”
of course she didn’t. it was no secret that her grandmother and her mother did not get along too well. margaery just shrugged it off though, her eyes resting on olenna for just a second before she returned her gaze to the flowers around them. ‘’of course. --- & as for loras, well it doesn’t bother me ---- but what joffrey had said to me about renly makes me worry for my brother. --- he’s not even trying to hide it anymore.’’
a glimpse alone was enough - in the moment sandor allowed his sight to fall upon THE YOUNG ROSE, he could see the sadness after the usual exterior of amiability && tranquillity. a sigh fought to leave his throat, to tear apart the air between them, which suddenly had turned dense && hard to breathe.
why were they doing this? how had they arrived here?
though sandor knew this was a MISTAKE, probably one of the bigger mistakes a member of the kingsguard could commit, it seemed that he was not capable of stopping. of CONTROLLING himself, when she was nearby, when they were alone.
this girl would make him lose his head. literally, in fact.
&& when he warned her, he did it with total honesty. the day that it all was discovered – the day that a disguised touch, a furtive look or a stolen kiss was witnessed by the wrong eyes —- they would be lost. this was TREASON.
but while he was observing her saying goodbye, he could not manage to care about all those risks. he could not manage to see beyond those hazel eyes, which were kind to him && never showed him fear — tenderness, amiability, gentility — margaery, for some reason, treated him… like a person.
not like a dog.
&& his hand, much bigger than the delicate one of the young lady, moved, rapid, to stop her. first taking her wrist, then letting her go, but never breaking the contact.
’ let the kid wait. ‘
the words seemed to be spoken by another person, && at the same time, they were coming from this dark corner within him, this corner that nobody could see nor imagine, this corner reserved for SANDOR, the man, where THE HOUND did not exist whatsoever.
’ he’s surely asleep by now. no one is going to come looking for you here. '
perhaps it was fear of vulnerability or a sudden assault of sanity, but he added.
’ or let me walk you to your chambers. it is my duty, after all, to protect my queen. '
aye, his duty, to leave her with the king he swore to protect && to return to his room, with the sole company of the secrets, && lie on his bed, thinking about all the king’s guards who would have fallen in love with their QUEEN all throughout the years —-
oh how badly she wanted to stay. --- how much she wished she could spend just one night with him again. ---- but it was too DANGEROUS. everything about this was. & yes margaery knew it was SELFISH. her feelings towards him were selfish. she was risking both their lives --- & yet whenever they were alone she didn’t care.
she knew she should. there had been times when she had just LOOKED at him for a moment too long & suspicious gazes from others followed.
they could never truly be together.
& now that she was QUEEN, --- now at times she caught herself wishing she wasn’t. wishing she was someone that was able to love whomever she wanted. WISHING that she could let the world see, let everyone know how much she cared for this man. ‘‘ i wish i could stay. ‘‘ the words were almost a WHISPER. --- once again she thought about what it would be like if they were to just run away. leave EVERYTHING behind.. but margaery knew she would never do that. not even her love for sandor was stronger than her own longing for power.
‘‘ he’s asleep if i’m LUCKY. --- maybe if he had a bit too much wine to drink.’‘
if only she could stay with sandor. if only they woud both live different lives. ‘‘ i don’t want to go back.’’ she would regret saying that. she should go. staying with him was too dangerous. & yet once again she was SELFISH enough to not care.
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How to rp with me
Step one: Look for a meme I reblogged.
Step two: Go to my ask.
Step three: Send it to me.
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Step two: Yell HEY YOU ASSHOLE at me (but in a nice manner ofc).
Step three: Plot.
“A night that you’ll never forget.”
DEATH OF A BACHELOR STARTER MEMESstatus: accepting.
hazel eyes look up to meet the others. a smile forming on the queen’s lips. a night that she’ll never forget. ‘’ is that a threat or a PROMISE ?’’ she inched closer to gracyie just a little before a chuckle escaped her lips — she could not even take herself seriously. but that was probably what she liked about all this. she could laugh & giggle — & be silly. the princess wouldn’t judge.‘’ go on, tell me more about this special night. perhaps then i’ll feel inclided to spend all my nights with you .’’
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a fairy-tale inspired meme
“it’s midnight - i have to go.”
“it’s only midnight, where are you going?”
“i’ve been searching for you for years.”
“let’s run away together.”
“may i have this dance?”
“you were my dream.”
“you’re the one i’ve been looking for.”
“i love you but you’re not mine.”
“when did you last let your heart decide?”
“stop kissing frogs, when i’m standing right here.”
“when was the last time you did something for yourself?”
“you’re a prince/princess and i’m nearly invisible.”
“i don’t care about your status you make me feel normal.”
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Ygritte stalked the woods, looking for prey. Rabbits, deer, and even a human once in a while. She smelled the scent of a human. She put her nose to the ground, tracking the human. As the scent got stronger, the closer she got, Ygritte began to stick to the shadows. She didn’t want the human to see her.
Not yet.
The human finally came into a sight. It was a female. She’d be easy to kill. The black wolf ran into the trees. Ygritte didn’t like to attack from behind, she preferred to rip their throat out. Made it fast and less screaming. She stopped in front of the girl and growled. Baring her teeth.
Then Ygritte lunged. For someone reason, in mid lunge, she shifted back into her human form. So though it was meant to be a killing blow, it turned out less like a wolf trying to kill a human and more of a naked woman tackling the other female to the ground.
“Well that didn’t go as planned,” she replied as she was awkwardly laying on top of the other woman.
oh dear it was already getting DARK out. margaery was rushing through the woods --- she had to get back to their tiny village quick. she was one that believed all those storys her father had told her by the fire. ygritt stories about those wolves that came out at night --- how people had dissapeared before. with a firm hold to her little basket that was filled with some ROSES & some sweets she kept walking in a fast pace--- wanting to get out of the woods as quick as possible. & then --out of nowhere there was this WOLF. HUGE & intimidating. GROWLING & baring it’s teeth. but margaery didn’t scream. she just gasped in shock, her eyes wideneing & staring at that BIEST in fear. she didn’t even npotice how her basket fell to the ground. oh no, why? why her? ---- quickly tears filled her eyes and yet before one could roll down her face, the animal was already attacking. a scream escaped her throat & yet as margaery hit the cold ground ---- nothing ripped her apart. slowly she opened her eyes. she hadn’t even notice that she had closed them when the animal attacked her. but instead of that wolf ,there was a woman on top of her. was she losing her mind? had she now gone completely MAD? quickly she pushed the NAKED woman off her, hazel eyes staring at her in fear and confusion. ‘’ who are you?? -- w-what was that? ... what kind of MONSTER are you?!’’