#quccninchains

[celtigaar]

@quccninchains cerys is tired of the judgement. yeah she’s getting dirty with aemond. she’d get dirty with aegon and hel too.

[inheritsnothing]

sorry not sorry @quccninchains & @kingmaketh my job is to make your lives miserable.

[zaldrizesripo]

viserys was dead. he had felt their bond sever and the moment it happened, he made his way to Alicent's chambers. she was the queen, she should be the first one to know the king had passed. and in his mind, it should come from him and not some servant. he was the one who had always been closest to viserys.

he stops outside the door, hand raising to knock; though with his strength even in human form, it becomes more of a banging on the door.

@quccninchains gets a thing...cause...reasons

[korziona]

@quccninchains liked for a starter

"Strange how we meet in the opposite circumstances than we did before," Rhaenys commented, her mouth curved upwards with a hint of wry amusement on her scarred face, as she entered the chambers where the Dowager Queen had been imprisoned. "How must it feel for you, I wonder, to be the captive? The one at the mercy of another?"

While the princess had never been vocal about any grudges she may hold, now, for once, she was taking the opportunity offered to her to do so. Who could blame her, when it was Alicent's sons who had maimed her and killed her beloved dragon?

[dracaryse]

⚜     ∗     plotted starter for @quccninchains

─── RARE WAS IT THAT THE BEAST would set his wrath upon man, his tastes harboring little in the means of enjoyment when it came to the two-legged’s flesh, and even less so in regard to their company. It was not beyond The Cannibal to subject them to the peril of his flames, however, as the histories would surely tell. Those that had dared make an attempt to claim him had all perished in a brilliant blaze of flickering viridian, as such was the fate of those who were unfortunate enough to disturb him by stumbling unknowingly into his territory. This woman would be no different.

          THE LOW RUMBLE OF A GROWL was the first to announce his presence, the sound so harrowing and deep that it bordered on abyssal. It was the sort of noise that only a real monster could make; the type that made blood curdle and hairs stand on end, and even the proudest of creatures cower in fear.

          THE POUNDING OF BEHEMOTH FOOTSTEPS was the next to send tremors fluctuating through the earth, each pace emitting a shockwave that made the leaves atop trees shake loose from their branches and the water in nearby ponds ripple like wine in a trembling goblet. The Cannibal crested the hill that had previously kept the colossus of his form hidden, his immense shadow blocking out the dim glow of the fading dusk and casting a vast, inescapable shadow over the woman below. With baleful green eyes that shone like liquid emeralds in the paling haze of dying sunlight, he focused on her, a roar erupting from the hollow of his trenchant chest that was so deafening in ferocity, it could put even the angriest of thunderstorms to shame.

          IN THE NEXT MOMENT, THE WARM colors that made up the palette of a gentle sunset were completely overcome by the most brilliant shade of green, the entire area above swathed in a plume of dragonfire so large, it became its own sky. The display of dominance was the only warning that the woman would get before the beast would take aim and bathe the ground in jade.

[lilagonzaldrizoti]

"Tell   me,   Alicent.   .   .how   is   Rhaenyra.   Truly."   The   Queen   asks   from   her   bed,   the   endless   suit   in   which   she   finds   herself,   bored   from   the   heat   and   the   books   and   how   little   she   is   allowed   outside.   "She   has   not   chosen   a   suitor   yet,   and   I   fear   her   uncle   pampering   with   gifts   spoils   her   to   other   suitors."   Daemon   does   seem   to   gift   her   plenty   of   things   that   make   other   lords   pale   in   comparison.  

A   suitable   husband   for   her   daughter   is   a   priority   as   she   was   about   to   come   of   age,   but   her   daughter   had   no   taste   for   it.   "Have   you   two.   .   .heard   things   from   the   Septas?   Because   I   assure   you,   the   Septas   know   nothing   of   it."   She   tries   to   reassure   the   young   lady,   stretching   her   hand   for   thtet   one   who   was   almost   like   a   daughter   for   her   to   sit   beside   her. @quccninchains

[therelentless]

“Even though I have been told this would be my duty my entire life, I still can’t quite accept it.”

{ @quccninchains ;;

Her words were something that he could relate to and terribly so, and for a moment, he wished he could say something that perhaps would make her feel somewhat better, but he knew that was simply not possible. No such words existed. She had her duties, and he had his own, and there was no walking away from them. "it's better if you, it's less tiring in the mind and maybe, you might get better at this game than others."

[stolenfates]

@quccninchains sent : i've got you : send "i've got you" to help my muse wash off blood from their body

eyes close as his young wife ──── wife , what an ODD word ──── dabs a wet cloth against his brow. a HISS escapes him , her touch nothing but gentle , yet eliciting pain to the fresh wound. how RIDICULOUS it must have been to witness a former man of the kingsguard be pummeled with a rock to his brow. but jaime was nothing if not HONORABLE , and ill words spoken about his wife were not to be tolerated , whether he held love for her or not. gently , jaime brushes alicent’s hand aside , ceasing her movements , and opens his eyes to gaze upon her. how SYMPATHETIC she looked at him. “ that’s enough , my lady. thank you , but i can take care of this myself. ”