#foolsgoldt

[fifthbornforrester]

foolsgoldt replied to your photoset: a moodboard for @foolsgoldt

i absolutely ABHOR you mel stop it im c rying

[quccnnorth]

𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑.   though,   who  is  the  bigger  one?  joffrey  or  sansa?  she  lies  as  if  her  life  depends  on  it,  and  that’s  because  it  does.  words  sit  on  her  tongue,  almost  refusing  to  be  said  aloud.  her  false  allegiance  to  him,  her  feigned  love  and  loyalty  to  her  betrothed.  it  plagues  her,  body  physically  numb  from  it.  every  false  call  for  her  brother’s  head  she  mutters  in  agreement,  every  time  she  calls  her  family  traitors,  it  brings  her  lower  and  lower  -  soon  enough,  she’ll  be  concealed  by  the  ground,  earth  suffocating  her.  perhaps  that’s  the  dream,  isn’t  it?  an  escape  from  the  cruelty  that  lingers  for  every  fortunate  step  robb  makes.  he  makes  gains  for  house  stark,  and  sansa  suffers  for  it.  but  she  will  take  it,  especially  if  it  means  one  day  he  will  have  her  out  of  here,  out  of  the  lion’s  clutches.  ❝  i  know  i’m  not  that  strong.  ❞  it’s  an  attempt,  as  self  deprecating  as  it  may  be,  to  seem  like  she’s  on  his  side.  

@foolsgoldt​  liked for a lyric starter.  hold on by chord overstreet. 

[mcsttrusted]

me pulling out my age old lannister advisor verse so missandei can give @foolsgoldt therapy? Yep

[redqheen]

ur just a fake. an IMPOSTER. a knock-off purse to my VERSACE

What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of the Dragon Riders across the World, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Meereen and Westeros, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in DRACARYS warfare and I'm the top Khaleesi in the Great Grass Sea. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this World, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of Varys little birds across Westeros and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my words alone. Not only am I extensively trained in dragon riding, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Dothraki, the Unsullied, the Second Sons and three large Dragons and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.

[tomaen]

🎵 + MYRCELLA (you know i had to)

Welcome to the Family  –  Little Big Town

( Not so much Tommen and Myrcella but pretty much Tommen @ anyone who shows interest in Myrcella because the Lannisters are Scary )

[redwuhlf]

ur stinky :/ wet dog smell

What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Winterfell Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Kings Landing, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in direwolf warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire North armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across Westeros and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, bastard. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Winterfell Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot.

[regalthorn-blog]

[ pull ] ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   . / @foolsgoldt​   your muse pulling my muses hair.

With every days start , she would make her best efforts to court the king – Offering him her interest in every one of his pleasures , no matter the darkness behind them . With every days end, she would offer him subtle waves of seduction , be it the reddest of roses , or the pleading for his attention in ways that both uplifted his self confidence even further , and made him feel powerful. Like she was his to keep and tend to however his heart desired . He was undoubtedly a challenge in that regard , seducing him was always questionable . Whether or not he showed such interest was still uncertain, yet she continued to try . This night , by kneeling by his side as he sat in his chambers with a drink in hand . A drink she brought him , of course . ❛  May I lean on you , your grace ?   ❜  A single hand then rested upon his knee , then it began to graze along his inner thigh . She stared up at him , bright doe eyes falling in a wishful gaze . With Joffrey as her king , as her husband, she hoped he wouldn’t stray . Not like Renly ; As much as she was willing to work around the circumstances and accept the man as he was , enduring a lifetime without passion would have truly developed into heartache .  At the same time , she was nervous to make this forward approach . Often nights , she was more subtle .

Her cheek now laid in his lap . Every bit of her hoped he would warm up to her affections , in a way a man would his wife . Much to her surprise , fingers slipped through her hair. She could feel his touch against the warmth of her scalp and in response, the rose peered up at her stag once more , her hand inching further along his thigh before slowly lifting herself up toward his lips . That was when an unexpected pull of her hair forced her head back ; bare neck exposed . Ocean blues could still catch a glimpse of his narrowed eyes , and she guessed in that moment just how to seduce him – how to please him . 

  ❛  My king . Do not fear — I am not a delicate rose .   ❜ His grip tightening in her hair admittedly sent shivers down her spine , but she purposely enhanced her response in hopes of pulling him in. Her fingers tightened around his leg , nails digging into the material of his trousers ; ones loosened prior to their engagement merely for his comfort . Pink painted lips parted so she could release a low groan . The deep cut of her dress so easily revealed the movements of her nearly bare chest as she took in a heavy breath ; hoping his eyes would wander . The queen’s hand then lifted from his knee and took a firm grip on the back of his neck , doing her best to lean her head forward enough to gaze directly into the man’s eyes. In doing so , she’d narrow her own – Enticing him to want her just as badly as she . Margaery then pulled him closer , doing her best to not overpower him , not ever unless he wished for it.  Their lips nearly met , and lashes fluttered close . ❛  Let my body please you . I am here nearly every night , wishing for your touch , your grace .  ❜ The woman made sure there was minor desperation in the tone of her voice . Her grip now on his free hand so she could bring it to her breast; Encouraging him to feel every curve of her small figure . Teeth then grazed Joffrey’s lower lip as his name whimpered behind a subtle breath . Oddly , Margaery never had a lover who touched her with such roughness, and the desires it conjured was unlike anything she’d ever experienced . With a gentle bite , she tugged longingly at his lip , her grip tightening on his wrist in hopes that he would grab her . Push her down and take what was his. 

[nikolacvna-archive]

❈ ✼ ❈    @foolsgoldt    //     ♡   for a starter

             ‘ YOU ARE BLEEDING,  your grace. ’      the words nearly catch in her throat, but she manages them through force of will.    the king’s reputation has preceded him throughout the seven kingdoms and beyond, but he is still a boy  ;;  no older than her brother, for however much a king’s youth is valued.   after riots in the streets   ---  one of which saw a projectile cut too close to the king, tearing an unsightly gash along his shoulder  ---  tatiana cannot see her sovereign wounded without offering help.      ‘ it must be treated immediately. ’