#cerynitiis

[g0ldscountry]

"I shouldn’t be this close." @cerynitiis. ↪ TENSION ONE LINERS.

the birds in the gardens sing. butterflies flutter from flower to flower, spots of pink and white and reds, dashes of yellow mixed within the warmth of greens as far as the eye could see. far more than any that robb stark has seen in his lifetime, even in summer years the most he may see is the god wood change and wild flowers in the woods begin to attempt to bloom and grow strong. but here ... here were the sun is hotter, where summer feels warm and the air feels thick, where his wool coat is far too heavy and he is gifted, for the first time in his life, something to keep him cool. thin fabric that holds the dire wolf upon his breast. to match his armor, said the craftswoman.

he does his best not to acknowledge her there, gracefully at his side as he watched two blue birds sweep through the hedges. mindful of the thorns and chasing each other through the grounds as they take to the air again, flying far from his sight. i shouldn't be this close. he frowns.

" no, you should not. " she is lady tyrell now. legitimized at his order, recognized as the heir to high garden as her grandmother, olenna tyrell, arranged. even standing this close without a witness is grounds for scandal, questionable to suiters who might wish for her hand. but robb stark remains steadfast, strong and stoic in his stance beside her. though he does not risk the glance. " feels like the start to quite the scandal, doesn't it? "

[nonsupe-a]

part of his job is to know the little things that go on behind closed doors,      know the secrets that people think that they have so well hidden.      here or outside of these walls,      certain people in voughts pocket.      its his job to be completely aware of the goings on of those vought deems necessarily important.     and she makes that list if only by association in voughts eyes.     but to him   ...   maybe it would be fair to say that she’s incredibly lucky that he comes to her first with this information he has rather than going behind her back and driving a knife through her ribs:   a gruesome kill.      call it a kindness,      a favor for a friend,      but its his only reach for a while and it won’t happen a lot.      not when he’s this closely tied to it,     to @cerynitiis​.     its too much of a risk.     even now with this,     he’s sticking his neck out for her.      and part of him worries.      if he can see it,      certainly others can too right ?      maybe she can pray that they’re all really as blind and ignorant as they seem.

“   if you have something to say,      spit it out.   ”         she says to him finally and he releases a sharp breath in a sigh.      he has plenty to say,      that much is all too certain,      but not all of it pertains to her and to this particular situation he’s going to bring to her attention.

he reaches out to her,      grabs her arm at the elbow and moves her with him to be out of line of the camera in the corner.      a natural blind spot between a door and a corridor.      not another soul walks this floor at this early an hour but still he knows to go forward in caution.      better safe than sorry,      after all.      he’s not too gentle though in his movements and it may be because of the severity of his warning to come,      the want to be over with this and be sure that this sinks in deep.      she has to know it in the marrow of her bones.      she’s not safe.

“   your secret isn’t a secret.   ”          he says coolly.      dark eyes hold her gaze as he looks down at her,      grip still on her arm to keep her in place though he doesn’t hold her as tightly.          “   i can’t guarantee to you nobody else but me knows.      neither of you are safe.      do you understand what i’m telling you ?   ”

[carriedatlasmoved]

hands twists in her hair when he comes closer,     whispering kisses across her jaw.     they managed to sneak away from their peers,      back to his little apartment for the night,      twinkle of lust still in their eyes when they inevitably fell together,      safe from judgment,      from those who would disapprove.     throughout the day he has wanted to whisk her away from her job,      ignore his responsibilities,      hush her with these same kisses to her neck and collarbone,      to have her like this.      but he’s waited.      waited and waited and waited.      until he felt as though he could be crushed,      suffocated by his own selfish desire.      now,      behind closed doors,      she is his to have and vice versa.

fingertips begin to follow the slope of her shoulder down to her own,     brushing calloused pads over silk before they find her hips,      guiding her forward,      eliminating any remaining distance between them.      a warmth begins to churn within,      swelling in his belly as kiss reaches her lips,      hum unconsciously falling forward before he parts only to speak,          ❝      are you sure this is what you want  ?      ❞

@cerynitiis,          wwii sin

[gildedtma]

@cerynitiis         ♥ ‘d

      “   just stop your crying,   have the time of your life.   ”

[carriedatlas-a]

it’s different.      everything about this universe is different:      the people,      the way things move,      bend,      and even breathe.      in his universe he saw everything as a dim color,      but here everything is bright and vibrant,      it has life.      not only that but it had his sons,      his only daughter.      three of the most precious things he lost what feels like eons ago.      he doesn’t remember where he had gotten the information,      only that he had to find out if it were absolutely true.      he traveled for weeks,      working through leads,      only to end up here,      now,      with bradly at arms length and standing even with him.      sean almost dared to picture him to be a boy,     somewhere at the height of his chin,      just old enough to be considered an adult here;      but that is beyond the case.     he is fully grown,      a towering man just like him.

he wanted sob the moment he saw him,      break down into nothing but tears as he had the night he lost everything he knew to love.      bradly is alive,      that must mean john is too,      and allison,      his firefly.      sean opens his mouth to finally say something to his son,      who looks both horrified and relieved,      something along the lines of assurance might dance between his teeth until a door is opened behind him,      the patter of light feet entering the room then stopping all at once.

sean turns,      half begging it to be allison,      though finds a small brunette in place of his hopes.      a lover   ?      a friend   ?      she’s pretty,     whoever she may be.         ❝      i      .      .      .      i’m sorry,     if i knew i’d be interrupting something i would have come more announced.      ❞

bc   we   needed   it          /          @cerynitiis      .

[ichorimbrued-a-blog]

they have been walking for many miles now,      henry almost certain they have passed through at least two or three drive   -   by towns in the last six hours since sunrise.      levi is hugged close to his chest,      drinking in fair amounts of shade and a cool breeze that only accompanies in the early hours,      each preparing themselves for the blaring sun of the afternoon.      henry images that levi is particularly embracing the fact that he doesn’t have to walk on his little feet for a while longer,      too exhausted from their early rise to do much more than a stumble.      

after a while,      henry stops once they reach a clearing,      taking the time to rest,      to breathe,      to rehydrate as he offers his son a water bottle after he has set the boy on his own two feet.          ❝      we should be coming up on a little town by now,      ❞          he says to him,      ruffling his curled cues,          ❝      we’ll find some supplies and keep going ‘til we find a place to stay for the night.      sound good   ?     ❞          levi looks up at him,      nods once,      and sips from the bottle. 

it isn’t until a little after he chuckles at the boy that he begins to notice movement.     instinctively,      shoulders tense and body forces itself in front of levi,      an arm used as a barrier.      a part of him prays for an animal,      though he knows it was too tall to be so;      another prays it’s just the sun beginning to toy with him.         ❝      hello   ?     who's out there   ?     ❞   

@cerynitiis          /         apocalypse   based   starter   call      .

[elataanarchive]

        ❛       you  look   a   little   lost  .    ❜  spoken   in   obvious   scenario , peter eyed her warily ; they didn’t get many people passin’ through here, but his mother had taught him to be better so GENUINE smile would grace lips all the same.  ❛   d’you need to use the phone or somethin’? I can take you into town if you’d like. ❜ // @cerynitiis .

[littlclight]

                 ❛ reem ---- reem ! have you ever been to the REDWOOD FOREST?  ❜ her question bore WEIGHT ; oh , but she hoped she hadn’t ! how lovely would it be if she were to get to show her something so beautiful for the first time?  ❛ I have been itching to go back and I need a roadtrip buddy ! ❜ / / @cerynitiis