Queen of Love and Beauty

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out of winterfell; working on archiving this blog over the next few days. 

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Kit Harington as Jon Snow

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"You've killed your own brother!" [whOOPS]

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The pain that was triggered by her own son’s hurtful words felt like a dagger straight to her heart. The shout made her flinch, and almost instantly, her throat became tight and her eyes stung with the heat of tears threatening to fall through her lashes. And in a quick action of anger and hurt, her hand quickly came up to strike her son, and she was left breathless. Her hand trembled, and she clenched her fingers into a fist. 

          “You DARE make such an accusation of me!”

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"Shadows follow my every step."

DARK RP STARTERS

Grey eyes studied the d r a g o n ’s face, and tried to read every wrinkle and furrow of his brows. There was something in his eyes, something that was causing him great distress. Something that she feared if questioned and prodded about, only darkness would emerge. 

          “What kind of shadows, my prince?”

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DARK RP STARTERS

"You'll be fine."

"I'm afraid it's very fatal."

"These test results...don't make any sense."

"How far can your arm go before it breaks?"

"I'll carve your eyes out with a spoon."

"What does (s)he have that I don't?"

"Why did he choose her instead of me?"

"...Why?"

"Make as many stab wounds as you want."

"I am destined as your tool."

"The girl must die."

"The boy must die."

"I want to taste your blood on my lips."

"Where do we go from here?"

"These voices...cease to let me be."

"I...can't stop crying."

"Use me as you will."

"None of it matters now."

"Shadows follow my every step."

"You've gone...completely mad."

"I'm barking mad."

"Winter is coming."

"I could kill you right now."

"You...You're dead!"

"May the lord have mercy on your soul."

"The mental ward let me out early this year."

"Oh how i miss the voices."

"Everyone is equal when they're dead."

"Cancel Christmas."

"Bring me more war."

"I love war."

"I piss on your traditions."

"I hate your heart."

"I hate your soul."

"I promise, you won't feel a thing."

"Bring her to me."

"Bring him to me."

"A few holes in the head give the madness more space."

"I hate everything about you."

"I will abandon you."

"What is that girl up to?"

"I am stretched on your grave."

"Kill me now.."

"If I fall from the grace of God where no murdered ghost can haunt me.."

"You are one in from the plank, don't make me push you."

"I don't care."

"Leave me behind."

"Everything you've told me was a lie!"

"Everything I've told you was a lie!"

"How could you ever think to leave them behind?"

"Someone should nail your feet to the floor."

"My last breath will be your curse."

"He will KILL you."

"She will KILL you."

"I did nothing."

"It was an accident!"

"You've killed your own brother!"

"I want nothing to do with him!"

"How can I possibly trust you?"

"Pathetic."

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Hey there! I hope you know that you're a truly amazing person! I hope you have a great day! \(◕‿◕)/

out of winterfell; oh my goodness, this was such a sweet treasure to come across after such a long absence from this blog! Thank you, nonnie. If you are still around, I wish you would make yourself known so I can shower you in smooches!

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                                ❝ Love is sweet, dearest Ned,                        but it cannot change a man’s nature. ❞

                                        independent and semi-selective lyanna stark

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      Were Starks truly as DIFFICULT to kill as his mother was insisting? Jon         couldn’t help but allow his mind to wander toward his late uncle, Brandon,         and grandfather, Rickard — two members of his family LOST to a war well         before the young man’s introduction unto the world. They hadn’t gone down         without bearing their teeth, or so, that was how his uncle, Ned, had always         told the story.

      Jon had been FORCED to meet his mother’s gray eyes, the feel of her         palms flat against his cheeks somewhat comforting. This was not         something one could fight — to ignore a command of ones own governing         body meant PUNISHMENT, and to wriggle free of their grasp meant home-         bounding disabilities and fatal illnesses. Come one week from today, his         mother would be seeing him off at the nearest train station — one bound for         London, where he would meet with his new brothers-at-arms, eventually         shipped off to a training facility, and then, war.

            “ I promise — I PROMISE you, mother,                    I will come home to you SAFE. I will                    not leave you to yourself for long. I’ll                    be back to care for you. I promise. ”

The words that she muttered were also meant to bring some sort of solace to herself as well, but there was such a painful irony that went along with them. If the STARKS were so hard to kill, then how had her father and eldest brother fall on the same day? And now, her son, her own flesh and blood, was being sent off to another bloody WAR. As much as she tried to repress it, the possibility of her son being slain in battle, she couldn’t. It kept coming to her mind, and fear was almost making her n a u s e o u s. 

She wasn’t quite certain how she would get on without Jon. She was once such a FIERY and high-spirited young thing, but that was long before she got kidnapped and and held in c a p t i v i t y. It all changed her, and now she had become timid and afraid. But for Jon’s sake, she tried her best to hide it. Although she knew her son knew her better than anyone else. 

          “Be STRONG my son. Be the fearless wolf that you are. And don’t you dare             forget to write to your dear mother. I will be waiting by the mailbox everyday.”

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handofhonor:

“i don’t think we have time to build a fort tonight, dear sister.”   ned teased her lightly.       forts were something they indulged in when they were younger. two siblings pretending to be the wolves who ruled the kingdom. a simple game of children that carried to them even now as they were into adulthood. 

only when the coast was clear did ned slip into the kitchen.    the desserts littered the tables.    a gleam reached his eyes as ned glanced around the room.   an abu- ndance of desserts       was within his finger tips       and no one was going to stop them. glancing over at his sister, ned began grabbing.  one. two. three. four.  many more were in his hands.  the wolves had found their prey and hunted it down. now only a full belly could allow them to be happy in this night. “find your desserts and then come. we’ll come somewhere special tonight.”

          “We will make time for it, brother.” She responded immediately with a child-like             laugh. No matter how many years the two wolves might age, they always held             onto the sweet memories of their childhood. They might have grown too big for             such adventures as climbing and hide and seek, but they would always remem-             ber the fun. 

Then, the s h e w o l f made quick work of her prey. She made a little pocket by grabbing the fabric of her dress, and she grabbed any sort of sweet cakes and chocolates that she could find. She even quickly shoved a sweet morsel into her mouth for lack of patience. And with a full mouth, she nudged her brother and urged him on to make their getaway before one of the kitchen maids gets a chance to alert their parents. 

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matcrlupus:

“Oh, sweetling,” she smiled softly, allowing Lyanna to move in closer. She kissed the top of her head as she rocked her slowly; Lyarra could sense that Rickard was a little agitated that another one of their children had slipped into their bed for the evening, but she didn’t mind. “What happened in your nightmare?”

With the familiar and safe warmth of her m o t h e r, Lyanna felt safe and reassured again, and she sure clung on tight to her. However unreal any nightmare might be, they were still potent enough to make any child fear going back to sleep. 

          ❝ I was a wolf, momma. Only, ❞ she paused for a moment, and she did her              best to recall exactly what happened. ❝ I was being chased. There was a              big dragon, and a lot of FIRE. ❞

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handofhonor:

the way lyanna was talking, walking made ned grin.  she was happy and free from the confines of the room. they were wolves on the prowl, waiting to see what they were going to eat tonight. for now, they stalked quietly and quickly through the halls. it was something that ned enjoyed seeing. the freedom on the stark children was something they held in high regards.    there were few restricts as long as they were holding     their titles with honor and commit to their duties.

"i’m hurrying." ned replied as he quickened his pace. his strides soon kept up with his sister. no one was walking through the halls except for the few serva- nts who were scurrying back and forth between their duties.  "there should be no one in there who will stop us. let's grab the best desserts and hide away in our spot." ned remarked as he passed lyanna, walking backwards for a mom- ent, a grin on his face.

She felt happy, and at e a s e beside her brother, with no other strangers surrounding them with the burden of entertaining. It was just them two, two WOLVES, who were free to run about. The two Stark children giggled on their pursuit of delicious sweets, especially Lyanna as her brother managed to get ahead of her. Their plan was absolutely diabolical, but that’s what made the adventure so worth while. 

          ❝ We can build a FORT and have a feast of our own. Mother and father will              find us in the morning and they will be f u r i o u s. I cannot wait.❞ She said              with a mischievous grin upon her face. 

Then, when they reached a door to the kitchens, the s h e w o l f first glanced around to check if the coast was clear. More like to see if their ever so intuitive lady mother had caught on to their secret plans. But all she saw were servants and kitchen maids scurrying about, and they had no place to scold the children. So with Ned by her side, she slipped in and began her final pursuit 

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matcrlupus​ continued from here

The little s h e w o l f had tip-toed from her room to that of her parents, and she crawled on top of the furs right between where her lady mother and lord father slept. Her mother, however, must have sensed that her tenderness was in need, and when she woke and brought Lyanna underneath the covers, she immediately nestled against her warm chest. 

          ❝ Yes, momma. I tried to go back to sleep, but I simply couldn’t.              Not without you. ❞ She whispered softly, mindful to not wake               her father from his slumber. 

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handofhonor:

a grin danced across his face at the prospect    of doing something different. when they were children,      lyanna and ned would disappear into the castle during feasts only after their lord        father and mother would not miss their presences.      sometimes they’re other siblings would come but most of the time, lyanna was the calming presences in their activities.    without saying a word,  ned began to walk with lyanna on his arm, towards the side door. gla- ncing once around the room to make sure no one was watching, ned slipped through the door. the silence in the halls was comforting in ways that caused ned’s shoulders to relax even more. they were alone once more and ned was happy.

“if we get caught, this was your idea.” a side ways glance and mischievous grin danced across his lips. “i don’t think anyone will miss us tonight. everyone has had one too many cups of wine and mead.”

The s h e w o l f remained close by her brother’s side as the two moved stealthily toward the door that promised their FREEDOM from this feast. And once they were outside, she let out a heavy breath that she did not even realize she had been holding. And with that heavy exhale, a soft laugh fell from her lips, and she exchanged a m i s c h i e v o u s smile with Ned. 

          ❝ I don’t even c a r e if we get in trouble. Let father SCOLD us all he likes, I still              will not regret this, ❞ She exclaimed with a little added skip to her step. The              s h e w o l f was free to feel the grass beneath her paws again. 

Her slid from the crook of his arm to tangle her fingers with his, and she began pulling him along through the corridors to find their way into the kitchens. Dessert had not been served yet, and it d e l i g h t e d her that they would get first pickings. She planned to steal enough sweets to give her belly a good ache before bed, enough to spoil her breakfast the next morning. 

          ❝ Come on, Ned! HURRY! ❞

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why did you pick adelaide kane for your fc?

out of winterfell; because in my opinion, she is the only actress i can think of who resembles lyanna enough and also has plenty of material that i can use for icons, graphics, etc. i understand that she is a wildly overused faceclaim, but that doesn’t bother me one bit. and if it bothers others, they can feel free to unfollow me. i chose adelaide for both accuracy as well as convenience. 

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Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armour yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.

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My muse was almost beaten to death and is now in the hospital. How does your muse react?