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“You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.”
— Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)
this doe-eyed sunshine of a fluff-nugget with his baggy green sweater and chronic bed hair continues to be highlight of my fucking day
BERIC :
O, HE KNOWS THAT LOOK. that smirk twitching in the corner of the boy’s lips, that sudden touch of mischief blazing bright in his eyes, even the dark of the caves around them cannot conceal it. it’s a privilege of the young to easily ridicule the words of the elder. Beric remembers himself doing the same, over and over, for many years, until death, time and time again, had ripped his own youth away from him. the man who once had embarked on a quest to find the Mountain had almost still been a boy, too. not much older than Anguy is now. the boy had died and left an old man behind. with strands of grey in his beard, crow’s feet in the corners of his eye, and an aching body littered with scars.
a tease he’s expected and a tease he receives, one corner of his mouth slanting up in a small smirk too then. “my boy, I’m about as broken as they come. but broken does not mean useless.” Beric chuckles, extends a hand to roughly ruffle Anguy’s unruly mob of hair. a man who could not remember the person he was could hardly be considered whole. a lifetime washed away, memories slipping through every crack that every death leaves behind. and yet Beric is content. here, hiding away in a burrow under the noses of the people who once had cheered his name and now wish for his head to be put on a spike. wisp o’ the wood, they call him. the scarecrow knight. only evil fears those who do good. and Beric delights in how many people have come to fear him by now.
he stretches the long, aching legs against the flames of the fire before them, his bones cracking audibly as if his body feels a need to make a point. “see? broken. and in desperate need for a pint of ale.”
« 𝙾𝙸 ! » offended tone nothing but a disguise, as is the half-hearted attempt at getting away from Beric’s hand. moment of pretense doesn’t last much, it almost never does, like Anguy can’t possibly be able to stay serious for too long —— mouth makes room for a laugh, this time, and it takes over his whole face, dimples showing and eyes shutting close. it’s a soft giggle more than anything, that warmth in his chest spreading outwards, hopefully reaching Beric too. Anguy thinks he might need it, especially now that the night is a little bit quieter, without Thoros around ( he should be back soon, anyway, no worries to be had there ). he sits crossed legged, completely turned in his direction, teeth now worrying his lower lip : it isn’t long before curiosity gets the best of him, with no one to warn him off.
« does it hurt ? being... like you are ? » he looks intently up at him, trying to look for signs of lies in the upcoming answer. he can take it, hey. sure, it’s going to sting, should it be affirmative, but Anguy thinks he’s ready to take that blow. one thing he is absolutely convinced about : whatever the answer, his opinion of Beric is not going to change, ever, he still going to think the world of him, that’s not up for debate. if anything, it’s going to strengthen his admiration towards the man.
@tymptir sent : [ lift ] , for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something / from gendry ( WORD PROMPTS : accepting )
𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳, he grimaces through the dizziness clutching at his brain, as vision slowly comes into focus again. it takes him just a little longer to get conscious thought back to work : one, there is definitely some blood running down the back of his neck, it trickles warmly down his skin, annoying. two, Gendry is standing in front of him, arm outstretched, obviously waiting for Anguy to grab it. he is grateful for it, since his limbs feel heavy, not really steady enough to make it on their own, even though his injury is not all that serious. sure, the boy might have blacked out briefly out there, when the back of his head hit something hard —— an elbow, maybe, or the hilt of a sword, someone getting close enough to hurt him, taking the safety of long-distance away from him —— but all in all ? it could have gone much worse than this. so of course he curls his mouth into a smile, even if the back of his throat feels full of cotton and as dry as desert sand, of course he goes for a light tone, as reassuring as he can make it sound right now. « took me by surprise, is all. think someone slammed into me. » he grabs his hand a moment after, using the other boy as a temporary crutch to hold on to as he rises to his feet again. « you’ve seen my bow around ? ‘s not broken, is it ? »
@hrodohaide said : ❝ as long as i’m of value to them, i’ve got a place in this world . ❞ ( SHE-RA meme : accepting )
« 𝚃𝙾 𝚆𝙷𝙾 ? » a frown clearly shows on youthful features as he speaks, perhaps a little too rash, words fumbling out his mouth like he barely has a hold on them. Anguy doesn't like the way it sounded, the pitfall hidden out of sight between the words, that but she avoided saying but could be felt anyway. she's of value to someone, until she isn't —— and what happens should that come to pass ? should she stop being of value ? « sorry. it doesn't sound too good, though, doesn't it ? I mean —— you have a place in this world no matter what anyone says, fuck ‘em for trying to make you believe otherwise. » he shrugs, lowering the logs for the fire on the ground. Anguy is not an idiot, he knows it's probably more complicated than that, yet he can't stifle that fire building up in his chest, the one that tells him this isn't right, that he should not look the other way and pretend things are fine, no complains to be had as the world throws more and more atrocities at people’s faces.
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okay, I am going to say it : after Beric’s death Anguy goes back to the Dornish Marches, yes, because he has a family that loves him and can provide him with the stability he desperately needs after having been a fugitive for months on end, but. that tension in his shoulders ? the paralyzing fear that someone is out to get him and the need to run for cover that comes with it ? neither will truly leave him, not even at home, not even if it’s very unlikely that soldiers would ever remember a scrawny kid with a bow. the feeling of being hunted will stay, sometimes coming out of nowhere, out of too vivid dreams of being back there in the Riverlands, back against a tree and arrows at the ready, sometimes brought on by a sudden noise. it’s not fun at all and his parents won’t be able to understand it, not if he wants the truth of what he went through to stay hidden, so it’s very possible that Anguy will feel cornered in his own home, at times, leading to him leaving for a while, maybe for short trips to nearby areas, just to clear his brain. to make it short, being back home helps and it’s definitely for the better, that’s for sure, but it doesn’t just.. heal everything straight away. that will need some work and time.
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret
[ bloody ] for your muse coming to my muse with blood stains
[ drunk ] your muse takes care of my very drunk muse
[ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
[ scream ] my muse hears your muse scream and runs to them
[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it
[ piggyback ] my muse gives yours a piggyback ride
[ jump ] my muse holding yours up by their thighs
[ carry ] my muse carries your muse to their house
[ lighter ] my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette
[ shot ] my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses for aid
[ wound ] my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten
[ fight ] my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else
[ arrest ] your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs
[ hospital ] my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened
[ betrayal ] my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them and confronts them about it
[ nude ] my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked
[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together
[ wet ] your muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower
[ gift ] for my muse to surprise your muse with a gift
[ homemade gift ] for my muse to make your muse a gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ] for my muse to sing to your muse
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose
[ date ] for my muse to ask your muse to go on a date
[ confess ] for my muse to confess their feelings to your muse
[ sleepy ] for my muse to slowly fall alseep on your muse
she-ra and the princesses of power season 5 sentence starters.
“ this is the only way, and ____ understood that well enough! “
“ you don’t get to talk to me about ____. “
“ can everywhere stop getting invaded for, like, five seconds? “
“ it seems ____ had very little love towards you. “
“ the question is, what do i do with you now? “
“ you need me. “
“ you would pledge your loyalty to me, ____? “
“ ____, you can’t run into battle like that. not anymore. “
“ i made that choice, and now i’m living with the consequences. “
“ you can’t hold me here forever! “
“ don’t pretend that you’re any better off than i am right now. you’re just as alone as i am. “
“ as long as i’m of value to them, i’ve got a place in this world. “
“ i can work my way up here, just as i did before. “
“ do you really think you can come out on top? “
“ i believe we can learn a great deal from one another. “
“ this is amazing! …and bad, very bad. “
“ you should not be here. “
“ why do you rebel against my commands? “
“ i take no joy in destruction, but the weeds must be burned so that new life may flourish. “
“ i will never help you. and you will never win. “
“ i should’ve known better than to trust you. “
“ i guess i liked knowing i had a destiny. “
“ what, come to mock me some more? “
“ it’s good to see a familiar face. “
“ i was so awful the last time i saw ____. i would do anything to go back and make it right. “
“ your ____ causes you nothing but suffering. don’t you want to be free of it? “
“ i don’t have to do anything. i just have to let it happen. “
“ as soon as you’re no longer useful to ____, she’ll/he’ll get rid of you in a second. “
“ i always find a way out. “
“ please, ____. do one good thing in your life. “
“ don’t talk to me like you know me. you don’t know anything about me! “
“ you made the right choice. “
“ i want to do that one good thing in my life. like you said. “
“ there’s no one left in the universe that cares about me. “
“ it doesn’t matter what you do to me. “
“ we’re here now. and nothing is ever going to pull us apart again. “
“ i’m not leaving anyone behind. “
“ ready to do something that probably won’t work? “
“ i can’t ____ there. i have to try. “
“ whatever you need to do, i’m with you. “
“ you don’t know me. and you don’t know what i’m capable of. “
“ you are so very predictable. “
“ ____ has given me peace. something you could never do. “
“ you broke my heart. but ____ has made it whole again. “
“ don’t you see? this is for the best. “
“ i know you’re still in there. i’m not leaving without you. “
“ i am not giving up on you, ____. “
“ you should’ve stayed away. why did you come back? “
“ we both know i don’t matter. “
“ you matter to me. “
“ come on, ____. you’re not done. not yet. “
“ why are you acting like this? i saved your life! “
“ i told you not to come back. but you just love feeling like a hero, don’t you? “
“ i’m such an idiot. i thought things would be different this time. but clearly, nothing has changed. “
“ you’ll never have to see us again. you’ll never have to see me again. “
“ they are my people, which means most of them have sworn revenge against me at some point. “
“ you’re amazing. you have the biggest heart and you could do whatever you put your mind to. “
“ you need to stay away. “
“ i’m going to kill your friends. “
“ you can’t seriously think i would ever go anywhere with you. “
“ you don’t have a plan. i do. “
“ if you try anything, i won’t hesitate to strike you down. “
“ i have a bad feeling about this place. it feels… strange. “
“ i’m sorry for what happened to you, and i’m going to make sure it never happens again. “
“ all you’ve ever cared about is getting more power for yourself. “
“ clearly, i am going to have to handle this embarrassment myself. “
“ contingency plans are how you win, and i always win. “
“ it’s weird, isn’t it? being back. “
“ still trying to save everyone? what a wasted effort. “
“ it’s hard keeping your heart open. it makes you vulnerable. but it doesn’t make you weak, and i have to believe it’s worth it. “
“ i see you and ____ are close again. do you really think that’s wise? “
“ we’re out of options. this is the only way. “
“ i’m doing you a favor. i’m a distraction, right? now you can go save the world without having to worry about me confusing you. “
“ why are you like this? why do you always have to sacrifice everything for everyone else? when do you get to choose? what do you want, ____? “
“ i have to do this, ____. i’m the only one who can. “
“ if that’s what you want. if that’s what you choose. i don’t have to stay and watch it happen. “
“ i will never forgive you. you ruin people. you ruin any chance they could ever be happy. “
“ i’m ending this today. for good. “
“ you chose ____ over me! you don’t want me! not like i want you. “
“ i offered you mercy. but you have spurned my good graces. “
“ i sacrificed myself so you would never have to. “
“ you’re worth more than what you give to other people. you deserve love, too. “
“ you’re so close, ____. don’t give up yet. “
“ doesn’t this remind you of the first time we met? you also tried to kill me then. “
“ it’s too late for me. but you, this is only the beginning for you. “
“ i am so proud of you, ____. “
“ i’m not leaving. whatever happens, i am staying with you. “
“ you can’t give up. you have never given up on anything in your life. not even on me. “
“ don’t you get it? i love you. i always have. “
“ then let’s do this, together. “
@aeternitie / quote sc ( accepting )
« 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝚂𝙲𝙰𝙿𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝙾𝙳𝚂. sleep beneath the stars. » the bitter edge to his mouth speaks for itself, no matter how much he tries to dull it, burying it under the soft chuckle that ripples from his throat. that had been a naive dream, Anguy sees it now, his eyes less glazed by thoughts of a quick adventure. too many fallen friends, too many months spent being both hunter and prey, gaze trained to the horizon in search for enemy colors —— Lannister gold, the blood red of the Boltons. the boy mutters a quick apology, when he realizes he had been shifting in his seat again, disturbing the woman’s work. she’s been kind enough to offer aid for his bleeding hands, torn by both arrows and the biting cold outside, so the least he could do is sit still through it.
𝚀𝚄𝙾𝚃𝙴 : leigh bardugo , king of scars
okay, but imagine the brotherhood as modern outlaws. literally stealing from the rich. found family trope with a sparkle of money heist in it. mhhh, much to think about.
@hiddensteel / quote sc ( accepting )
« 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙻𝚂. » the boy’s lips quirk up in a smile, one that will soon turn into a grin. maybe she has heard of the brotherhood, maybe not, but with the many whispers and confusing reports that must reach outside the Riverlands, that is not much to say. it’s more than a little exciting, he must admit it, to be part of something that is almost half myth, something only a very imaginative bard could’ve come up with. sure, there are rougher days, yet Anguy is fueled by the absolute certainty that what they are doing here in the Riverlands is worth aching fingers and hard ground to sleep on at night. by that and, of course, the unfaltering faith he has in Beric.
𝚀𝚄𝙾𝚃𝙴 : leigh bardugo , king of scars
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