H I A T U S

"It was mine, you had no right. Robb had it made for me. I loved him." {independent Jeyne Stark nee Westerling rp blog. Mun is of age muse is not. Will be somewhat canon, and is a single ship [ofbloodinwar] muse. } [this is a sideblog. Follow backs come from pxrcelaintosteel FC: Adelaide Kane]

[thecastofteenwolf]

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"The worst isn't done. The worst is just beginning, and there are no happy endings."

w h i t e  w a l k e r  s l a y x r

➶ Independent ASIOAF/GoT roleplay for Samwell Tarly ➶

➶ Not spoiler free ➶

➶ 10+ years of literary experience ➶

➶ Semi ➳ Para ➳ Multi-Para ➶

➶ Occasionally uses icons & gifs ➶

➶ GoT Verse & ASOIAF Verse (will incorporate more book verse in future roleplays) ➶

➶ AU & OC Friendly ➶

➶ Multi-verse ➶ Semi-selective ➶

➶ Mun and Muse of Age ➶

➶ Skype Upon Request [Mutuals Only] ➶

                      ❅  c a s t l e  b l a c k  ❅  r a v e n s  ❅  o a t h  o f  t h e  c r o w s  ❅

[ofbloodinwar-deactivated2014091]

[cries as she sends this] i lied. I did cheat on you. [jeyne]

Send “I lied. I did cheat on you.” for my character’s reaction.

        [ he slowly buttons the tunic and looks outside of the window,           the castle walls holding them since…since the even he refuses          to speak of more often than not ; instead he found comfort in          the arms of his wife, the loving wife, at least whom he thought           was loving before the words came from her mouth, now he           aches in a way that has nothing to do with the multiple wounds          along every inch of his torso, an ache is not exactly sure how           to soothe, he cannot even set his eyes upon her, looking at          her is far too painful, more than any physical wound ; somehow          the gods are cruel and he loses everything, always. ]

          ‘ cannot keep Winterfell, my family, nor my wife. ’

[papercrxwns]

It wasn't true. There was no force on this plane or any other that could get her to do such a thing to her husband. She just-- couldn't. It had been a poorly thought out plan to get him to do the right thing. She was the cause of everything that happened.

The loss of his mother and his men, and her own brother. The loss of everything he had worked so hard to accomplish.

So if he hated her...

But, she couldn't even lie about it. "Robb I... I didn't." She came up to him and grasped his hand in hers. "I didn't do it. I wouldn't... I love you too much." Her voice choked out. "I thought if you hated me you could do what you needed to. I just-- I... It was a dumb idea and I don't want to hurt you." Tears slipped down her cheeks and she was on the verge of sobbing as she clutched at him.

"But I do have something I need to tell you. Something that I fear may have come too late." Dark eyes dropped. "I'm pregnant."

[stuffrpstuff]

Send "I lied. I did cheat on you." for my character's reaction.

[ofthieveryandaddictions]

Send an "Ѡ" for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[de-feated-deactivated20121129]

[knownconsortofthedoctor]

Pregnancy Meme

I’m pregnant

I’m not pregnant

You’re pregnant

I lost the baby, I’m sorry

You’ve lost the baby, I’m sorry

You aren’t pregnant

The baby’s coming

You’re in labour

I’m pregnant and it’s yours

I am pregnant but it’s not yours

I can’t raise this baby without you

You aren’t going to raise this baby alone

I don’t want anything to do with that kid

I don’t want you anywhere near this baby

[consultthemuses]

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Blogs will be removed after 3 weeks of inactivity without notice. (you can be re-added if you reblog again though)

[papercrxwns]

[ theknightwithouthonor ]

Pardoned or not, Jeyne was furious. The young widowed Queen never favored the lions before her husband was murdered, and even less so after. She had been taken to King's Landing on Tywin's order and Jeyne hated every second of it.

"You can try and pry it from my fingers yet again, but you too will fail. He made it for me and you cannot have it." Her words were full of venom as she sat on the edge of the bed in the 'room' they had her in, her back to the door.

[elizabethswardrobe]

Adelaide Kane at the Bates Motel ComicCon Party.

[frinskay]

[papercrxwns]

but are you ｗｉｌｌｉｎｇ to ᴩᴀy the ᴩʀɪᴄᴇ your ƒяєє∂σм will ｃｏｓｔ?

[atopcat]

Fuck you D&D

George RR Martin as he makes Jeyne Westerling pregnant and gives the Iron Throne to Arianne Martell (via atopcat)

[papercrxwns]

Anyone want a short thing? Like this.

[fuckyeahcostumedramas]

Janet Montgomery in ‘Salem’ (2014). x

[scheherezadedtwo]

                      Like Crazy (2011)

[papercrxwns]

Boggarts || Second Task

Boggarts were things Jeyne dispised more than most anything else. They held the power of revealing someone's true weakness and uses it to its advantage. The Beauxbaton's champion had never told anyone about what she feared, and only Bonnie knew her secret. The half-veela was afraid of her grandmother. The very one whos hair resided in her wand. The very woman who called her less because of her father and that she didn't look like a veela. Jeyne looked like her father. Her father that she missed. Her father that she had accidentally killed. Sleep didn't come for the girl, she stayed up all night trying to prepare herself and her patronus. Heyne stayed away from the others, even the other champions from her school. She just wanted to be alone and to figure this out. Hours passed and soon the time for the event came. Going out into the arena, she didn't understand why anyone would want to watch this. There was cheering and she could see the blurr of faces as the boggart was set free. Dark eyes widened as the harpy-like creature came at her. It was her grandmother when she was furious -- it would also out her as a veela but there was nothing she could do about it now. Pulling her wand free, she backed up and tried to speak the spell "Rid--" the boggart swooped at her and she dove to the ground and scrambled to her feet. "Riddikulous!" The spell hit the boggart in the back and the harpy-like veela sprouted into an explosion of flowers. Catching her breath, she looked around and made her way to where the second would be. The first wasn't so bad, but the second loomed up and shifted into her father and Jeyne nearly dropped her wand. "Daddy?" Came the muffled words as she choked back the sob. The girl missed her father and she hated herself for what had happened. She had come into her powers and accidentally killed him by merely hugging him. He looked scared of her and then furious as he came at her with wand drawn. "I should have killed you when your mother had you. If I knew what you would have become I would rather you dead than a creature like them." The words caused Jeyne to drop her wand this time. "N-no. You can't mean that!" Jeyne shook her head and looked around for her wand as the boggart's spell hit her and knocked her back onto her rear and her breath came out in a hiss. Her whole body ached and Jeyne shook her head and tried to compose herself. The one thing she had that many didn't was wandless magic. She pointed her finger at it, "Expecto Patronum!" She thought of her father and her laughter as a child. The cloud of butterflies surrounded her and shot out toward the boggart and knocked it back. They engulfed the creature and soon there was nothing left but the multi-colored flap of wings and the clattering of the egg on the ground. On hands and knees,Jeyne clumsily scooped it up and her wand and clutched both to her chest. She couldn't stand, she couldn't do much of anything else but cry.