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@rainbowguard
MOVED.
lionessregnant ;
❝ What do you mean, he escaped ? ❞
@rainbowguard liked for a random dialogue starter
His wispy white cloak threatened to slip away as clad armour clung in place. The metal plates clanged and sat at awkward angles as though as serf had donned them. Neither he nor his squire had been given time to properly fasten the clasps before storming the keep.
“ Your grace.. we know not ʜᴏᴡ.. but we have ᴍᴇɴ searching the castle, ɢᴏᴏᴅ men. ”
Words were cut short by breaths. A stitch ripped through his side, though he made no efforts to relieve it. His own panting and aching did not matter, for now the kinslayer was at large. It would be on all of the Kingsguards’ heads if the perpetrator were to truly vanish the night before his execution.
𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
❛ what are you doing? ❜
❛ what , you’re going to kill me? ❜
❛ fuck ! put the gun down ! please , come on ! it’s me , alright ? ❜
❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜
❛ please .. don’t do this anymore ! ❜
❛ let her/them/him go or i’ll blow you away ! ❜
❛ wait ! okay … okay ! okay , i’ll tell you , whatever you want to know .. ❜
❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜
❛ alright , alright , alright .. i’ll talk ! ❜
❛ please , just let me go , i won’t tell anyone … i promise . ❜
❛ let me out of here ! let me go ! ❜
❛ you’re not getting away this time … ❜
❛ actually , i think i better get going … it’s late and … ❜
❛ come on ! fight back ! fight back ! fight back you coward ! ❜
❛ come on , hit me ! ❜
❛ do it ! pull the trigger ! do it , do it , do it ! ❜
❛ come and find me … polo ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to hide anymore , i don’t want to be afraid anymore … ❜
❛ you keep saying you’re going to stop but you don’t ! ❜
❛ how many more people need to die before you’re satisfied ? ❜
❛ why are you doing this ? ❜
❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜
❛ if you don’t pull the trigger i’ll pull it for you ! ❜
❛ i thought that you were in danger … ❜
❛ you’re dangerous … i , i just don’t want to end up dead .. ❜
❛ i promise i won’t hurt you … ❜
❛ can you please stop screwing with my mind , god ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to be here anymore , please , can we go back ? ❜
❛ um …. i’m not sure i want to go , thanks anyway .. ❜
❛ that sounds dangerous …. i’m in . ❜
❛ i don’t know , it sounds awfully dangerous … ❜
❛ stay back or i will rip your head off ! ❜
❛ i think … this is wrong , no . i can’t just stand by and watch it . ❜
❛ do you think you would ever hurt me like that ? ❜
❛ i can’t be with someone who could hurt me like that … ❜
❛ this is not love ! it is obsession ! a sick one at that ! ❜
❛ are you following me ? what … what do you want ? money ? ❜
❛ please … i have money , just let me go . ❜
❛ i don’t think you realize how the dangerous this game is .. ❜
❛ it’s not just a game ! ❜
❛ if you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜
❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜
❛ are you the one that’s been watching me ? stalking me ? ❜
❛ actually , do you mind if we just stop/pull over here ? ❜
❛ what are you doing ? you missed the stop back there ? ❜
❛ hello ? is someone there ? ❜
❛ you’re scaring me … ❜
❛ okay , you’re really starting to scare me … ❜
“Some legends are told Some turn to dust or to gold But you will remember me Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake Is all it will take We’ll go down in history Remember me for centuries“
@foreignaccent ;
plotted a starter
A smile touched the knight’s lips as he curtly bowed to the Queen Mother. She’d been snarling witty crude remarks to him for the better half of the day, though Ser Loras seemed to take little notice of it - he just did as he always had, by smiling and bowing and holding that pretty little head of his far above his shoulders, as though to be taunting the Queen Mother.
Truly, his mind was elsewhere; he thought of a land on the other side of the realm, one oft dark and thunderous but still yet with charm. Ser Loras enjoyed thinking about this space because he didn’t want to forget it, or forget who had shown him.
Cersei continued to bark orders at Ser Loras, ‘tend to this squire ... leave the prince be ... fetch Ser Jaime’s longsword’. The list never seemed to end, but luckily for the knight, he had several willing pages and squires who would claw at each other for the time of day.
@outlawerofbeets ;
liked for a starter
The sun was at its highest peak for the day. Ser Loras had eaten an early luncheon with his sister as they had known they’d be busying themselves later. His armour was freshly polished, with a decorated white cloak clasped from shoulder to shoulder, it swayed lightly with each footstep. At the bedchamber door, a hand rapped on the hard wood.
“ Your grace? ”
His voice was loud but not unkind. Ser Loras had heard of the king’s desires to train as a knight would, and so he took it upon himself to grant the king his wish - even if the queen regent should despise it.
with shortness of breath you explained the infinate
okay, with all of this dashboard drama going on i just want to make it clear that whilst my portrayal of loras is strictly book-based, i have absolutely nothing against show-based blogs !!
got a big ol’ assignment due this time tomorrow, sorry for the sudden absence !!
to do ;
✗ - finish verses tabs ✗ - add mobile-friendly navigation ✗ - finish starters from here ✗ - do replies ✗ - probably something else that i’m forgetting lmao
facelos ;
〈 canon book-quote starter call | @rainbowguard 〉
NOTHING GETS PAST the faceless men; not true names, nor true motives and feelings. only the best of trained liars can even hope to deceive them even so, they will often hide their own knowledge from others’ view, holding that card back in case it can be played more effectively later on. but here, jaqen eyes the knight with some interest. ❝ a man could use another taste of beer. a man has a thirst. ❞ ser loras does keep secrets, he shows a different identity than what is sincerely his own, and that sort of thing piques the interest of some inhabitants of the house of black and white.
The several days of constant riding was beginning to toy with the knight and his garrison. Each day their tempers were shortened, but Ser Loras knew not to let his own facade drop. It was his morale which kept his men in high spirits, though tonight the men at the bar seemed to be doing just fine by themselves. They sparred not with battle axes and morning stars, but with jests and banter which, admittedly, did have the knight chuckle at every now and then.
Ser Loras would not have minded for his king’s company this night, had he not been several leagues away. Their separation had come by suggestion of the Queen of Thorns, who had sent Ser Loras to collect the remaining Tyrell bannermen. His thoughts lay with King Renly, and how he might have fared on this moon; was he half as lonesome as the Lord Commander? Ser Loras sipped at his ale, turning only as an unfamiliar voice called to him. The knight quirked an eyebrow.
“ Many ᴍᴇɴ have a thirst. ”
He tossed the barmaid a small pouch of coins, and she hurried herself over with a new flagon. Ser Loras much preferred sweet summer ciders, but the inn held only their crude representation of beer. It was far too bitter for the knight, but it would warm his bed just enough to sleep in.
i’m stronger than this. i have to be stronger than this. there is no room for weakness, not here, not anywhere.
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another small starter/plotting call for y’all !!
@sensesdialed ;
plotted a starter
It was finally Friday. The week had felt even longer than usual for Loras, it was his first after the accident. For the first few days, he could feel the eyes of hundreds of students piercing his back and watching his every move. He had even heard the whispering of his peers, but, as he always did, Loras ignored them.
School felt different. Everything seemed so noisy and fast and busy, it was giving him a headache; it felt like Loras always had a headache nowadays. He did his best to ignore it and uphold his family’s name, though he may be grieving and still in some pain, Loras carried himself with his chin up, forcing a smile as though it might just stay if he tried hard enough.
Passing through the crowds of students now, far less of them were inclined on staring - the novelty of being the kid who survived the car-crash was already starting to wear off. But not to Loras. To Loras, he was experiencing it in his every move, for every movement still sent little flickers of pain. His doctors were weeding him off his pain medication, but it had never dulled the ache that Renly had left in his chest.
His mind was occupied by his other half’s absence, there was a constant longing for Renly, and so he found himself bumping into another student. His arm, still cradled in a sling, cried out in pain as Loras jolted backwards. A tear struck his eye though he didn’t let it fall.
“ — Ah, I.. I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there. ”
updating rules & verses; please check them out later when you can !