#((tbt.))

[braskide]

wakes up in a frenzy. guys new yuna content this is not a drill

[calenheir]

╰┈➤ˎˊ˗    𝐚  𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭  𝐨𝐟  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧  𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬.

calenhad is born the bastard son of aerion targaryen and house gardener. he fights as a knight of the royal family against aegon the conqueror, his half-brother, and, after the high steward's surrender at highgarden, calenhad is made a lord for his transgressions, and he establishes his own house: house theirin.

fast forward 165~ years; the lord of the house is brandel theirin, and his daughter, moira, is wed to a knight of a lower house, though she fully intends to inherit house theirin in spirit after her father's passing. in her arrangement with her husband, their first born son will take the theirin name. she eventually falls pregnant. maric is born, but it is an uneasy pregnancy and rumors begin to swirl of the child's parentage — namely the uncanny resemblance to king aegon iv targaryen.

rumors fly, and yet still, a teenaged maric is not one of the bastards legitimized by the king.

maric fights with daemon blackfyre, his half-brother, in the first blackfyre rebellion. after daemon's death at redgrass field, house theirin is forced to give up part of their seat in the reach, caer bronach, as punishment for theirin hand in the uprising. they almost take maric's son, a very young cailan, as hostage, but maric and a member of his house manage to dissuade them. (still working out the kinks there)

fast forward 13 years later, and our favorite blonde idiot /affectionate makes his debut! ser cailan is a knight, and following the death of his father, the lord of house theirin. he does attend the tourney at ashford meadows (and he can be convinced to be one of the seven on ser duncan's side in his cousin's trial of seven ...).

to keep it simple: maric is the bastard uncle by blood to baelor and maekar targaryen. this makes cailan their first cousin. whether this is openly acknowledged ever between these characters is up for plotting!

[sangsorrow]

// I GOT MY COMMISSION OF IVAN AND @gravesung's TILL I'M SOOOOOO tearing up furniture

art by gnemying on twt pls look at them their art is so good!!!!!

[memokeeper]

it's a bit early but would anyone be interested in a small server for mutuals? like a place to talk about rp and our interests and maybe even call occasionally. 🤔 there are a lot of you i'd really like to talk to more but i tend to fare better in group conversations as opposed to one-on-one. i'm a bit hesitant on the idea but if anyone thinks it could be fun let me know!

[televeyesing]

post-s2 hotel au vox is a new brand of awful because. on one hand. he actually learns some important information about his own mental health that he’ll never do anything about. but on the other hand, he now has an arsenal of information to weaponise against others. you better believe he’s using alllllll the phrases and therapy statements he’s learned against the people that piss him off ( namely, angel and charlie. probably ) . he sucks all the time i’m sorry

[malchances]

re: levi's age. there's no way to get a precise number, but we're given enough information for an approximate guess. the 18.5 guidebook notes him looking 29, while the 24.5 guidebook says 32. if lacie and oswald's perceived ages are correct (25 and 27 respectively), then his lived age by the time lacie is dropped in the abyss would've been 48-51 minimum, this would also be his minimal age at time of 'death'. it's possible that he might've been a bit older than that, depending on how much time passed between his own succession as glen & when he took in oswald and lacie.

[baldursgte-arc]

consider this a permanent plotting call. i will reach out through ims if you like this. plotted threads / dynamics tend to take priority here, so this is a great way to get something going with me!!

[ofdrivensnow]

continued. / @songbirdreaped.

Staring at what was in front of him, he silently simmered in the way the person of tiny statue and unknown intentions just had to find a place next to him. "...Why?" What did she want from him? He didn't like to look at her for very long, because he didn't like the feeling it brought on each time he would. That's why he stared ahead. He knew that by watching her pass by when she wasn't looking and he'd find himself intrigued and staring too long to deem it as just trying to figure her out, the peculiar need to observe her every feature and getting his gaze stuck to the back of her hair.

He regretted to admit– but just her hair had him enamored alone, admiring the darkness, the way it fell down her back in pretty ringlets opposed to all the haughty girls he knew with their neatly flattened hair but nothing out of the ordinary. But nevermind all of that... that's why he simmered. "Do you always promote your cellphone apps to people you don't know?" Maybe that's what she wanted, another follower on social media? He still couldn't puzzle that.

The reminder she'd call him that name finally had his gaze turning on her, still quiet, no answer on her burning question of his real name. Again, why did she want to know so much? Her curiosity was somehow cute, maybe but ferociously annoying because that meant she'd be calling him his name like they were even so much as acquaintances and they weren't. Not mutuals, nor friends. But he wasn't staring at her for that alone, she had just reminded him he had noticed her with a guy that bugged him more than it should and she was tossing around compliments for names for other guys? "Perhaps, that isn't the best either... I'm not sure your boyfriend would like that. What do you think?"