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[notwench]

           “ i have to find her. “ she finished, “ there are others looking, all wanting to capture her and sell her to the queen. i have to find her first. “

❛ ✦  ㅡ   canon  dialogue  starter  //    @kingslayn​  liked.

[agirlingrey]

❛ ———— TRICK OR TREAT ! ❜  @kingslayn.

jaime would have liked to tell her that he cared little for what her name was, but the family house has dug deep into him, taken root. karstarks. of course it’s the bloody karstarks, jaime remembers the uproar he’d caused among them for not paying for the blood of their kin. the northerners are proud people, and it would not be easily forgotten —- if forgotten at all. (x)

[archivedwench]

     “  i’ll  shoulder  the  load  and  i’ll  swallow  the  shame . “

devil’s backbone / the civil wars.

lyrics sc. | @kingslayn​

[dieverge-a]

kingslayn replied to your post: multifandom rp is like that one joke rp post of...

i had war flashbacks because of this post

“The uchiha bloodline ends here”

[hangedwoman]

               𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒. the mother does not forget . the taints of a lion stinks the land and she must clean , she must cleanse .  remove all the red that soils and stains , the same red that flowed through the wedding ; flowed from the mouth of the boy king ; robb stark . they will all HANG . they will decorate the pines and the oaks , every branch and every tree till the lions are long gone . till the bricks of the freys are nothing more than rubble and ash and the boltons will be the skin that they flay .

the maiden did not lie , it seems . they present her a gift ; the golden lion chained and on his knees . JAIME LANNISTER ; the mother knows his name . his is the name that echoes through her ears like a constant crow . shrilling , taunting , reminding . the mother remembers very little of her past but the mother knows jaime lannister is responsible for such sins . he is the reason why the red runs , soiling the waters with its crimson and bile . he is the knife that skins the wolf and skewers the trout . he is the kindle to the fire , the nails that clawed her face to ribbons , the steel that bit her neck clean . 

come then , the mother summons you . beg then , the crone judges your crime . plead then , the stranger awaits your fate . the mother is all bared fangs and teeth , seething , waiting . her eyes were white as winter and just as cruel . 

she points a skeletal finger , the skin barely hanging on the bones . the crows quiets , the men hushes and the world hold it’s breath . 

              “ guilty . “ the mother croaked . | @kingslayn​

[diredottir-blog]

❛ JAIME   LANNISTER ,     o ‘    valiant   knight ! ❜             sweet   voice   drips   with   wretchedness ,   for   though   brienne   has   only   good   things   to   say   about   him ,    her   opinions   haven’t   wavered .   for   anyone   who   could   love   cersei   must   themselves   be   DECIETFUL .      thick   lashes   become   downcast   as   her   body   dips   a   false   bow .           ❛ always   a   pleasure   to   catch   you   SLINKING   about .    i   must   say ,    your   hand   is   looking   especially   radiant   today . ❜     @kingslayn

[thesellsword]

       “ -- -- s’a wonder i didn’t let you drown.”  there’s a pause.  bronn looks out to the ashy remains of the loot train.  he sighs.  “i lost my gold for you.  better be GRATEFUL, lannister.”  a scowl lines the sellsword’s lips before he rests down onto the bank of the river, staring up to the sky.  he’s stared down death before -- but never a dragon.  “seven fuckin’ hells.” | @kingslayn

[horriblehonk-blog]

listen here, you foul goose, you've hjonked your last honk

           sure.     you’ll    be    quiet    for    now.    you    will    stare    into    the    other’s    eyes,    unmoving.    you     will    not    peck    at    his    feet    or    grab    for    anything    on    this    man’s    person.    no,    you    will    simply    sit,    and    you    will     simply    wait.    seconds    pass.    minutes,    even.    enough    to    when    you     do    HJONK    once    more,    this    man    will   be    scared    shitless.    this    is    your    right.     this    is     your    DESTINY.

                            “—HONK.”