#diedking

[northreigned]

                        𝐒𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐚̈𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐤𝐞           ⤿          𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩.  

                                                      @diedking !!

[snowrust-a-blog]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO AN ACTUAL CHICKEN NUGGET.  if u kno me then u kno that gen is literally the reason i am even in this fandom, so i literally owe her everything 4 even being here. i have known u nearly two years now and i am proud 2 call u the little sister i never had. we have been thru sm shit, good nd bad, together from one fandom to the next, and i could not be more proud of where u have gone with ur writing and headcanons and just??? watching you explore your characters like!!! i have literally loved seeing u blossom as a writer and even more as a person. ur actually one of my favourite ppl not only on this site but in the world, 4 real. im getting emo n im gonna stop now bc i could go on for ages here.

i love u and i hope u have the best birthday bc u deserve it!!!!!  //  @diedking xoxoxo

[solkorleva-blog]

“ my lord, i don’t know, i swear━━ “ she didn’t, she was sincere ━eyes wide with fear of unknown making the hazels look like molten warm gold, not daring looking away to the man that was king of hers and of the snow underneath her boots. how could she explain the light shining so dimly as a globe within her palms, the way shine of the sun glimmered through candid hair and complexion alike, when she didn’t even know if she was born with such a gift to begin with? “ it just happen all of a sudden, i don’t━━ really have explanation except for when it happened the first time. ”

@diedking / sc

[magawke]

      ❛   i   —-   ❜   she  knew  she  should  have  made  sure  no  one  was  here  before  slumming  in  their  stable.   it’s  too  late  now.    ❛   i  can  explain.   ❜   //   @diedking.

[lafaey]

             my,   he had grown.    lithe fingers run down her skirts.   she’s never been one to be all too heavily aware of appearance.   even though morgana knows what a gentle look can do to a man,   it normally ensured that she got what she wanted.   even if it made her feel somewhat disgusted  ;   a woman’s worth to many was only based on how she looked.   but then there was the odd man who would delve deeper.   who would ask of their day,   of their opinion on important matters.   the stark men were of that nature.   which was why she wrote them often.   which was why they were there for her birthday.   she sneaks up behind him,   palms moving to cover cerulean hues.   ❝  i’ll set you free if you can guess who it is.  ❞    // @diedking

[mryqos-a]

thrown   towards   A   MAN ,      is   a   woman  of   honour !                        royal   blood   running   through   her   proud  veins ,     she   glares   at   the   guards   standing   behind   her .       some   eyed   her   like   a   thing   to   be  hated ,      the   others   with   a    lewd  gaze .      her   own   earthly   orbs   were   darkened ,     rage   flaring   in   her   nostrils .     tattered   clothes   of  a  servant’s  guise   pulled   closer   to   her   lithe   frame .      

❝    is  this  how  you  treat  a  woman,  my  lord ?        I   haven’t   ever   been   so   disrespected   in  my   entire   life !      ❞       assuming   him   to   be   a   scottish   noble ,      she    hoped   he   knew   her .     kind  hearted    was   she ,     ready   to   forgive   the   actions   of   him    &    his   men .      /     @diedking !

[starkmatriarch]

@diedking replied to your post: I’m seeing a lot of people getting very salty and...

[LOUD APPLAUS

[BOWS] haha. But seriously, Robb and Cat were the first major victims of this, and so I've developed a coping mechanism over the years, haha.

[ladybcar-a]

@diedking smashed that like button !! //

“  THE STARKS  get their direwolves, ” Lyanna began, eyeing Grey Wind with complete WONDER. A truly MAGNIFICENT beast he was—-but she dare not reach out to touch him. Not without Robb’s express permission. “ D’ya think perhaps one day, a  MORMONT  can have her bear ? ”