A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms

Independent, Private, & Highly Selective previously: neitherknightnorlady Ser Brienne of Tarth A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Written by Bryn ~ Brienne the Blue Member of King Renly Baratheon's Kings Guard/Rainbow Guard. Sworn Shield of Lady Catelyn Stark. Sworn Shield of Lady Sansa Stark. Heir of Tarth and the ancestral seat of Evenfall Hall. A lady of the stormlands "I'm no lady." Gore/Violence/Adult Content/Language within. Mun 35+ RP Established August 2016

[extramadness]

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Supernatural: Rewritten [ A Fandom Discord Group Roleplay]

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The Road So Far:

Once upon a time, there was a world. A world where dinosaurs roamed free. A world where man continued to innovate further as time went on. The rules were simple in this world, kill or be killed. The rules would continue to be enforced as time would go on, becoming more of a policy than a rule. At the time, it seemed only mankind and pre-historic creatures roamed the earth, but who’s to say there weren’t things lurking in the dark? As time would go on and the world would age, there would be continuously written and recorded encounters with these beasts lurking in the dark.

All kinds of monsters began to show themselves through the early centuries, slaughtering all kinds of people around the world. Demons would begin to infect and corrupt the commonwealth, ultimately turning small colonies against each other completely. These kinds of cases grew largely as the world continued to age, causing the commonwealth to battle back. These common folk were known as Hunters, those who would protect their colonies from the evil side of creation. These problems continued throughout the years, even leading up to the current day, where hunters would still be battling the Supernatural.

The date is October 31st, 2005. The supernatural cases have been growing increasingly fast over the years. As the cases grew, the hunter population dropped. Hunters were getting killed all around the U.S. in their homes, due to a cause the forensic investigators can’t even explain. This meant trouble for the hunter population, as experience and strength in numbers were a heavily relied-on strategy for hunters, especially when taking down more powerful beings. The hunters have called for an emergency meeting in Indianapolis, where they’d try to figure out how to deal with the situation. Demons continue to squeeze their way across onto the earth and corrupt humans, monsters would continue to prey on humans. The natural order is dangerously out of line.

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[serbrienneoftarth]

mxnofhonour​:

He’d woken without her beside him that morning. A common occurrence in the moon since the war had ended.

Jaime’s recovery from the wounds gifted to him by Euron Greyjoy had taken their time to heal and, although Brienne had coaxed a little life back into him, there was a thousand leagues between them. He understood, of course. In fleeing Winterfell, albeit with good reason to quell the fire that was his twin, he had damaged Brienne’s trust. Mayhaps irreparably, but he was thankful she had allowed him to try and regain it.

When she returned, the maester was just leaving after changing the dressing on the most severe of his wounds, a deep puncture to his side. He had not bothered dressing just yet.

He wished to request to join her on her trip, but he doubted it was the place. And so, he nods once, making a feeble attempt at hiding the concern in his eyes.

“Are you…are you leaving now?”

“Lady Sansa offered to find me a ship to take me, hopefully by early tomorrow.” It was too late in the morning for it now, most ships set their sails early and she’d sat twisting her letter between calloused fingers, letting her conflicting duties eat away at her.  Her eyes looked over his still weaker form and imagined that her father would not be any better, perhaps far worse. The letter was brief. He’d sustained injury in an attack on the island two months prior. It seemed that his recovery bed had become his sick bed instead, and Brienne was still his only living heir. She could tell that Jaime worried. For her father out of compassion, or that she was leaving him, she wasn’t sure. Her need to leave was a genuine one. She did not wish him to think that she wasn’t still trying to let him back in. She wanted to. “How are you feeling?” She tilted her head  to the fresh bandage. She needed to know before she could make any offers, however inadvisable. 

[serbrienneoftarth]

Sapphire Isle

@mxnofhonour

“It’s my father.” Brienne held the letter in her hands, worse for wear than when she had been handed it. She hadn’t sent nor received a raven to and from her home in some time. Only to say that she still lived, once from there in King’s Landing, years ago, and once shortly after the first time she took residence in Winterfell with Lady Sansa. She had heard the rumours about the troubles that had befallen her home, but there was little that she could have done at the time. Now she was obligated to do something. “The maester’s raven came this morning, he isn’t well. I’ve already spoken to Lady Sansa and she understands.” Guilt flooded her, but there were no more wars, only the devastation left to sweep up. “I need to go home to Evenfall.”

[nethyswain]

New/old photo of Gwendoline Christie and Daniel Portman as Brienne and Pod ❤️

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[serbrienneoftarth]

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[serbrienneoftarth]

ravusnightblossom​:

⋞⁘♔⁘⋟   “Certainly,” Ravus said without a breath of hesitation, for that hope was a mutual one. Brienne fascinated him, on so many differing levels. She was… not like other women he had met, and really, that was a blessing. None of them had ever managed to catch his interest in the slightest, so many copies of one another, battling to out-do their peers or those above them in stature… It was all very tiring, even to just observe. 

Offering an arm to her, he also granted a small smile- a rare gift in itself, through his stoic disposition. “Is there anything in particular that you would wish to know?”        

Brienne returned his smile, thankful for how easily it seemed to have come rather than more nervousness. She had never expected to be put in this position again, not because she thought there would no longer be that expectation from her as the only surviving daughter of her bloodline, and now linked to what was once again the royal line. She had not expected it because, in truth, Brienne had not expected to live through the various wars and quests she had fought her way through.

She took his arm gratefully. It rid her of much of her awkwardness, set her at ease with him. “I’m afraid I’m not good with these sorts of meetings. I’m sure there are things I’m expected to ask you, but it’s been some time since I held a conversation that was naught to do with war.”

[thoughtkick]

So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

Jorge Luis Borges, After a While (via thoughtkick)

[vancaleido]

My scanner sucks but I still love sweet young Brienne

[serbrienneoftarth]

@chromium-siren

serbrienneoftarth asked: "What am I to do?"

“Honestly, Brienne, we might as well have to find somewhere to stay. They said the hurricane’s on it’s way,” Phasma said, packing up her pots.

Brienne sighed and helped her before she started on her own things. It was ridiculous that she’d waited that long, she knew that. They’d be lucky if they managed to avoid the storm at all now. If only she had bothered to look up from her pity party once that weekend. But that was the whole point of coming home, to wallow. “I should have stayed in the city.”  She paused. “You know, you could have gone without me, thank you for not doing that.”

[pajamasecrets]

You’d still win, but I’d give it a shot.

[buggeredson]

I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT                         THE ONLY REASON YOU’RE ALIVE                                                               IS BECAUSE I ALLOWED IT.

                              NOW IF YOU’LL EXCUSE ME,                            I HAVE A LITTLE HELL TO RAISE.

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[therowenamacleod]

[serbrienneoftarth]

@ravusnightblossom​ said: “I’ll be your gold” mumford and sons starters | accepting

“I expect that I’ll find you to hold that worth at the very least.” He was spoken highly of, after all. “I just cannot promise the same. I’ll try to be.” It was strange, the way that he carried himself and spoke to her, Brienne could tell that he meant it. Strange that she had gone so many years without men who would treat her well and take her seriously, and now she seemed to have the respect of several. “I would like to get to know you my lord. Will you walk with me?” The intimacy of the room unnerved her some. Not that anyone would speak ill of it. The queen wouldn’t stand for it, she knew.

[rpmemestbh]

mumford and sons starters

“take all the courage you have left”

“you’ll never be what is in your heart”

“i really fucked it up this time”

“i see the shame in your defeat”

“you take what is yours and i’ll take mine”

“i know my call despite my faults”

“i will not hear what you have to say”

“you can call it love, if you want”

“it’s a water-tight excuse”

“it’s in the eyes!”

“i can tell you will always be danger”

“you forgave and I won’t forget”

“bow my head, keep my heart slow”

“you’ve only lost the night”

“i don’t even know if i believe”

“may they comfort you tonight”

“this is never gonna go our way”

“you have been found wanting”

“i want to learn to love in kind”

“you were all i ever longed for”

“i had been resisting this decay”

“but this is all i ever was”

“your words are empty as the bed we made”

“don’t tell me that i’ve changed because that’s not this truth”

“you swore you wouldn’t do this anymore”

“there’s nothing here for you tonight”

“my heart was never pure”

“live unbruised, we are friends”

“love, it will not betray you”

“the beauty of love as it was made to be”

“so fuck your dreams”

“but no flame burns forever”

“in the dark i have no name”

“i was sure we could see a new start”

“don’t hold a glass over the flames”

“we tried so hard to live in the truth”

“do not tell me all is fine”

“i won’t let you choke”

“when i lose my head i lose my spine”

“i will learn to love the skies i’m under”

“i’m a hopeless wanderer”

“where was my fault in loving you with my whole heart?”

“you did not think when you sent me to the brink”

“lead me to the truth”

“i will follow you with my whole life”

“i’ll be home, safe and tucked away”

“i’ll never be your chosen one”

“you can’t tempt me if i don’t see the day”

“in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace?”

“in this twilight our choices seal our fate?”

“you saw no fault, no cracks in my heart”

“you saw my pain, washed out in the rain”

“i will hold as long as you like”

“just promise me we’ll be alright”

“give me hope in the darkness that i will see the light”

“that’s exactly how this grace thing works”

“you’ve gone to far this time”

“i’d be yours if you’d be mine”

“watch me stumble”

“but love the one you hold”

“so watch me as i glide”

“i’ll be your gold”

“with skin too tight and eyes like marbles”

“a lover of the light”

“let me learn from where I have been”

“for all my sweat, my blood runs weak”

[villainsmemes-deactivated202503]

FOUR WORD PHRASES.

— ADJUST AS NEEDED. REMEMBER TO SPECIFY MUSE TO MULTIS.

“I already said no.”

“And what about it?”

“Who wants to know?”

“I love you too!”

“That tastes like garbage.”

“How’d you get here?”

“You need a ride?”

“I think I’m pregnant.”

“You need some help?”

“I’m perfectly fine, thanks!”

“Just let it go!”

“Hey, don’t walk away!”

“Put that back now!”

“I’ve had about enough.”

“Will you marry me?”

“Here, take a sip.”

“How does that feel?”

“Good to see you.”

“Don’t give me that!”

“Please, just stay tonight.”

“Thank you very much.”

“Oh no, you didn’t.”

“Let your hair down.”

“Quick! Out the window!”

“Not on your life.”

“I miss you too.”

“Clean as a whistle.”

“What do you say?”

“Throw in the towel.”

“Put the gun down!”

“Give me the knife.”

“My lips are sealed.”

“The door is locked.”

“Can we fix it?”

“That’s not my job.”

“I have a request.”

“What did you say?”

“I think I’ll manage.”

“I am not afraid.”

“One more drink, please.”

“You won’t marry me?”

“How about a kiss?”

“Oh, just shut up.”

“I know, I know!”

“I want to cry.”

“Son of a bitch.”

“Just leave me alone.”

“You are so beautiful.”

“True love never dies.”

“For old times sake.”

“Take off your clothes.”