“Do not go far from me.”
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“Do not go far from me.”
| indie Vax'ildan Vessar RP account | loved by snips | semi-selective | mutuals only |
i don’t know if i’m the leader you deserve, or a good leader, but i’m willing to dedicate the rest of my life to doing whatever i can for all of us…
keyleth of the air ashari / critical role’s campaign one , loved and protected by tilly. independent & semi - selective. mun and muse is of age.
Heavy is the head that wears the crown.
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“Practice yard, now. I owe you a beating. And you’re getting round.”
Tytos raised an eyebrow, a smirk on his face. "Oh, really? Because I don't think I've ever been faster, but please, dear brother - teach me a lesson."
sonofthestag:
Tytos opened his mouth to retort, but his eyes widened and he ended up laughing instead. The mental image of his sister, beating a knight with a bolt of fabric until he relented was something he could absolutely see happening, and he couldn’t help but feel sorry for whoever had sold her the material.
“I apologize,” he told her, managing to control himself. “But no, I’m not happy. You were attacked, and regardless of the punishment you decided was fitting, I’ll be paying him a visit. The Gold Cloaks will surely remember the knight who was beaten by a girl with some fabric.”
He moved towards her to examine her face more closely, and in a gentle tone, he asked, “Are you alright, though? I can get you a dagger to carry, if that would help you feel safer.”
“Stop laughing! You damned little brat! He should only be so lucky the gold cloaks stepped in.” Still in defensive position, Claryssa eyed her brother skeptically up and down before letting out a very unladylike snort. Her body relaxed, mostly, until she crossed her arms with another – and louder – snort
“The Gods, old and new, should save all of us if you give me a knife, I might cut half your hair off while you sleep because you looked at me funny. Imagine me with a knife. I’d stab men for accidentally bumping me like I do in my head! How ridiculous, Tytos. And no, you don’t need to go track the man down, like I said, it’s sorted.” The thin girl tightened her arms across her chest once more before rolling her eyes. “I’m as safe as can be in a huge city. I’m sure Lord Varys and his little birds would be able to tell you I’m in trouble faster than anything. Isn’t that how you knew to come find me?”
He laughed again at her outburst, completely unafraid of her or her wrath. Shaking his head, he couldn't help but smirk down at her.
"Despite your wound, you seem to be alright." He looked at it again, his own wrath bubbling up in his chest. He couldn't wait to leave a permanent wound on the idiot who thought he could get away with harming his sister.
"As for a dagger... Perhaps a dull one. The sight alone should be enough to keep most potential attackers at bay." He gave her a level look. "But for the love of the gods, take someone with you next time. You're less likely to be attacked if there's two of you."
@stormsrage
Continued from here
“I wear armor when I get into fights!” Tytos exclaimed, eyes wide with rage. “And I’ve been trained to fight! Tell me - Who. Hurt. You?”
His temper was flaring, and he wanted blood. He was infuriated that someone had dared touch her, and even go so far as to hurt her. Whoever had done it was going to pay - he would make sure about it.
Her hands immediately went to her hips at his shout, a defensive measure, shoulders squared to remind Tytos he wasn’t the only one with a temper. “Just because you can swing a sword doesn’t mean that I don’t know how to fight on my own. It’s sorted, Tytos! A banged up lip looks lovely in comparison to how he was left and that’s all of it. It’s ended!” Now in full step, she gave her brother a glare, tipping her head in a challenging manner.
She learned it from him, after all!
“I went to the market to get some needles for leather working and some knight stepped in my way. When I wouldn’t go with him because I didn’t know him, he struck me, and I walloped him with a bolt of fabric until the gold cloaks took him. There, are you happy?”
Tytos opened his mouth to retort, but his eyes widened and he ended up laughing instead. The mental image of his sister, beating a knight with a bolt of fabric until he relented was something he could absolutely see happening, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for whoever had sold her the material.
"I apologize," he told her, managing to control himself. "But no, I'm not happy. You were attacked, and regardless of the punishment you decided was fitting, I'll be paying him a visit. The Gold Cloaks will surely remember the knight who was beaten by a girl with some fabric."
He moved towards her to examine her face more closely, and in a gentle tone, he asked, "Are you alright, though? I can get you a dagger to carry, if that would help you feel safer."
@stormsrage
Continued from here
"I wear armor when I get into fights!" Tytos exclaimed, eyes wide with rage. "And I've been trained to fight! Tell me - Who. Hurt. You?"
His temper was flaring, and he wanted blood. He was infuriated that someone had dared touch her, and even go so far as to hurt her. Whoever had done it was going to pay - he would make sure about it.
@sonofthestag
Its almost been six years—
IT STARTED OUT WITH A SHIP HOW DID IT END UP LIKE THIS IT WAS ONLY A SHIP IT WAS ONLY A SHIP
Yeah!!! The Tomorrow People came out in 2013, the year I graduated from high school. Here we are, still raising all sorts of hell. 😂
All because of this trash baby and his polyamorous relationships ❤️❤️❤️
And Stephen I guess lmao
Kind of Stephen.
But mostly my lack of self control when it comes to making OCs. 😂
Thanks for putting up with me and all the bullshit I'm back on for all these years. I fucking love you.
@sonofthestag
Its almost been six years—
IT STARTED OUT WITH A SHIP HOW DID IT END UP LIKE THIS IT WAS ONLY A SHIP IT WAS ONLY A SHIP
Yeah!!! The Tomorrow People came out in 2013, the year I graduated from high school. Here we are, still raising all sorts of hell. 😂
When Brother and Sister stand shoulder to shoulder, who stands a chance against us?
The Prince of Westeros & The Bastard of the Vale
Baratheon Original Characters
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“Brother, will you head north? You were always very sweet on Lady Sansa… Sorry, Queen Sansa? It’s been a tad confusing. I have to call Gendry ‘my lord’ now and that alone makes me want to hit him.”
The world had been turned upside down, and then seemingly righted, before being jostled again. There was a while where nothing seemed to make any sense, and nobody could make heads or tails of anything. The city was in chaos, and that said nothing of the rest of the kingdoms.
Tytos raked a hand through his hair. "I... I don't know. I feel like I could be of more use here than up North. Besides, we don't have to fight anymore. I'm tired - Storm's End isn't home, but it's close enough. I don't know. And what of you? What do you wish to do?"
Don't let me make an AU blog for the last son of Jaime and Cersei.
Don't let me make an AU blog for the last son of Jaime and Cersei.
Don't let me make an AU blog for the last son of Jaime and Cersei.
protective sentence starters
as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !
“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”
“Hands off!”
“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”
“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”
“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”
“I got your back.”
“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”
“Do you trust me?”
“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”
“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”
“I’d die for you.”
“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”
“Get behind me NOW.”
“Here, I have an extra weapon.”
“Duck, you idiot!”
“Go on without me.”
“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”
“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”
“You can stop hugging me now.”
“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”
“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”
“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”
“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”
“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”
Also - I don’t care if your blog is canon divergent, show based, or book based - your muse is your muse, and your interpretation of your muse is valid. Whatever decisions are made in the show or books, write your muse the way you feel comfortable writing them.
Daenerys Targaryen appreciation 97/-
Episode 5 Thoughts
FIRST AND FOREMOST:
To any of my partners - if you don't want to acknowledge what happened in show, or the show only up to a certain point, or not at all, it doesn't matter. Tytos and I will love you and your muse no matter what sandbox you play in. You play your muse the way you want - regardless of how badly mangled some people have written her in the show recently.
That being said, here's my thoughts on the episode.
If Tytos had known about Tyrion letting Jaime through, he would have let him. He probably would have helped.
If he had been in King's Landing with Cersei, he would have dragged her down to that dinghy earlier.
What Daenerys did broke his heart. These are his people, his home, that he entrusted to her, and she destroyed it. He is devastated. He won't be able to look at her the same way again.
BUT IF YOU WANT, WE CAN PRETEND IT WAS ALL A REALLY, REALLY TERRIBLE DREAM AND THAT EVERYONE IS ALIVE AND FINE.