"You wanted to see me, brother?"
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"You wanted to see me, brother?"
"Don't go."
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Ήe reached for Loras, gently taking the younger’s hand in his own, raising it to his lips before planting a gentle kiss on the pale skin. He studied the hand longer than was necessary, his head bowed. He did not wish to meet Loras’ eyes, not yet.
"I would stay, were I permitted to make that choice." he murmured. The flames of the candles that were lit around the tent flickered, their light dancing around and casting long shadows around them. The orange hue made Loras’ skin look like it would be warm to the touch— which it was. But he thought of a different warmth. One that Renly could not put into words were he to explain the meaning of the thought.
The brunet finally lifted his head, catching the knight’s gaze. There would be talk of this, he knew. For what man visited another man on the night before battle, instead of visiting his wife?
"I will come for you at first light. We will meet before we take the field to face my brother." Renly ran his thumb over the back of Loras’ hand. He made himself smile, hoping to appear more confident than he felt. He did not worry about Stanis or his brother’s sad excuse of an army. His worries were far more personal than that.
"I can spare a couple more minutes before I am expected back at my tent— will that do?"
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Handmaiden of Roses || Loras and Evangeline
Ser Loras had always been very charming in Evangeline's eyes. She loved flowers and so seemed he. His looks were enchanting and his skills were amazing. She had seen him battle at feasts every now and then. And now the blond was his handmaiden. Which meant she had to do more than any other maiden in the castles of High Garden.
Evangeline was proud. She would make sure he would have everything he needed and take the best care of him as she possibly could.
That morning she brought him breakfast, his favorite like she tried to do as often as possible--- which wasn't very often because she was rather busy. "Ser Loras?" she knocked, not waiting for an answer. It was simply a warning that she was entering his chambers. "I hope you're hungry."
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Opinion on;
Character in general: Loras Tyreel is the light of my life you do not understand?? I love him so much because he’s just a baby (Seventeen is a baby shut up) and he has to go through war and he cares about his family so much they were afraid he’d kill Joffrey and he’s good at what he does which gives him a sort of pride and he’s able to charm everyone (except for maybe Cersei but no one can charm Cersei anymore s o) and he loses the man he loves but ya know what he soldiers through it and and and. I just really love Loras okay. How they play them: Tbh I’ve mainly seen your modern!verse posts but you manage to balance humor and seriousness while still remaining true to his character very wellThe Mun: Cutiiiie and also a fantastic writer!
Do I:
RP with them: SometimesWant to RP with them: Of course :)
What is my;
Overall Opinion: You’re a good keep being a good never stop Grabs your face Never stop
Loras you're there obviously because you have to be close to your sister.
Cat you're there to write Margy x Robb fanfiction, also to provide sage council.
Cersei you get to drink, touch boobs, and throw temper tantrums.
Jorah you're there to tell Dany to not do the thing, and then she does the thing anyways.
chevalierdesfleurs replied to your post:I need a big favour. Any of you who make icons...
{ i can do zat! How many do you need? }
*attacks in a hug* Any amount really. Ten or so? I don't want to be a bother!