#gladiu

[bjcrke]

gladiu

(  he was here to bend the knee. had already been dressed    down by the lady catelyn, been sent on his way to her son,    the king in the north, to pledge his and the house of durin's    allegiance. tínu had never been to the riverlands before. the    tully's were not unkind.  )

         YOUR GRACE. I am honoured.  

[feathersofsilver-blog]

gladiu

Sky a wondruous blue,    one that was eerie within the walls of the city, mostly clouded or plagued by rain,       the colour threw a different light onto anyone walking the streets.        A trait to enjoy while it lasted, the thought it seemed entered many a mind. The opportunity was taken by the silverette as well,         brushing all that was unnecessary to steal a leisurely  afternoon.       Attention strayed astray, she did not notice the stranger afont. – My apologies. I did not see you there. Are you alright?

[rnarinate]

 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　  ╗     　　　　　　　  y'look like a meat 'n' potatoes kind'a guy.  a beer 　　　　　　　　  guy,  too,  as opposed to wine.  i could  be wrong.    　　　　　　╚

　　　　　　　　  he calls  them like he  sees them.  it's gotten  him 　　　　　　　　  into more than enough trouble from vegans alone.

[paidtheironprice]

                      he had dreamed of winterfell, but the memory                       had faded with the first light. this was the day,                       today he would finally ride off to the place of                       his birth, the lands he was heir to, where his                       family would await him. his thoughts would                       oft wander off, and instead of considering his                       actual plan, he would think of what he would                       do when he reached the iron islands. in truth,                       he barely remembered what pyke looked like,                       the people or the customs. his only memories                       were of his brothers and of his mother's lap,                       and this time he wouldn't see much of either.

             he had had his horse saddled and supplies packed before              he strode towards his king's tent, clad in white and grey, so              he would not forget where he belonged, garb he would have              stripped off sooner than he would ever have expected.    he bowed low as his king stepped outside, ready to bid him goodbye.                              ❝ your grace... ❞

( gladiu )

[ferrumnati-blog]

" you have not paid for your crime yet. "

dragon age ; accepting

      Bones left crippled, the stench of rotting flesh             stained the air in which he breathed, limbs taken             by the devil himself. The once lord’s dark hair was             now the brightest of whites, his once handsome              face scarred by the bastard’s blade and the              wrinkles that came far too soon for his age. The              betrayal had seemed like justice to him. For he              was after all, no more than a  prisoner,  taken              from his true family as a mere boy by the Starks              but oh was he ever so wrong. He looked deeply into              the man’s eyes before him. The once kind eyes of his             like brother were replaced by that of a wolven beast ;              a man on the path of vengeance and retribution. A man             that had escaped far more treacherous acts by those             who he thought to be loyal companions on his quest             to bring not only peace to his people but justice to his              house. Part of Theon,  Reek prayed to all the Gods for             Robb’s forgiveness but that was no more than a dream             he held while the bastard of the Dreadfort tore him to              shreds. Of all the things, the thought of his choice to              betray the King in the North was one that caused his             gut to fill with the most guilt and regret. He chose wrong.

                                                                              ❝ Take my head,                                                         it would be the best                                                         thing  you could do                                                         for me,  your grace. ❞