alicent hightower & rhaenyra targaryen - the beast that lies beside me
it's the things we love most... that destroy us.
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alicent hightower & rhaenyra targaryen - the beast that lies beside me
it's the things we love most... that destroy us.
rhaenyra and alicent's dialogue from chapter five of the beast that lies beside me
I wrote a one shot of my new favorite ship!!! Enjoy it!
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AN OATH TO THE FAITHFUL SWORD
Criston Cole x Septa Elinor
He caressed her hand one last time before taking it away, not looking back. She opened her mouth to say something, but he said first, "I would carry any sin for you". She paused to process what he just said, without taking the worried feeling off her eyes. "And I couldn't ask you to do such a thing" she whispered.
The Ghost of the Bridgerton House
Sinopsis: Sophie Baek is hired to be the new maid in the Bridgerton house. The problem? She couldn’t find anyone in the house. Well… anyone human, at least.
a/n: HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!I wanted to write this as a one-shot but it was longer than one chapter. English isn't my first language.
READ CHAPTER ONE ON AO3
WIP.... Whenever!
I was tagged by the talented @emilykaldwen ! I was working on the Otto and Alyrie one shot! (I'm gonna still calling her Alyrie, i like the spelling)
He returned to reality when the door of his room opened and a small "Father?" was heard. He saw his daughter on the door wearing a black dress and one of her mother's necklaces. "Father?" she repeated as he didn't say anything. "Darling'' he finally said. For a second he thought he saw his wife again as the day they met... on Alyrie's mother's funeral. He walked towards Alicent while the image of Alyrie was still on his head. "Oh darling" he repeated as he opened his arms to hug her. She hugged him with all her strength. She closed her eyes, hoping that the moment she opened them her mother was the one hugging her. And Otto did the same.
tagging: @lya-dustin @selfproclaimedunicorn and anyone who sees this and wants to do it! (please tag me if you do)
Last Line Tag
Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).
Thank you @emilykaldwen and @selfproclaimedunicorn for the tag!! i bit late but i wasn't home!
This is from a little thing i'm writing for Otto Hightower and Alyrie Florent one shot!
His gaze was focused on the fire in front of him, the only light that illuminated the Hand's room. He wanted to look to somewhere else but he couldn't, the color of the fire reminded him of his wife. His wife. His dear wife. Gone far too soon, leaving him with their children alone. Children who haven't seen their father since their mother passed away. In Otto's eyes, they were too similar to Alyrie. Their daughter, Alicent, was the spitting image of her. He wasn't ready to see her just yet.
I don't know who i can tag lmao, everyone who see this and wants to do it!
(I'm also working on a benophie one shot but that's gonna be for another game tag!)
I wrote my first benophie fic!!! I hope you enjoy it <3!
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