#redwuhlf

[shemerciless]

mom :')

waddup   son  ,   it   is   i  ,    ur   zombmom

[shemerciless]

 weeks   had   been   spent   foraging   the   lands  ,    uncertain   if   their   quest   would   prove   fruitless  ,    before   their   discovery  .     much   like   her  ,    his   corpse   had   been   𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝  ,    skin   and   wounds   spalling   from   his   frame  ,    discolored   akin   to   curdled   milk   from   the   banks   he'd   been   submerged   in  .     most   appalling   was   his   head  ,    or   lack   thereof  ,    decapitated   and   supplanted   with   that   of   his   direwolf  .   one   final   𝒎𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚   of   the   northern   king   they   had   sworn   to   protect  ;    the   one   they   had   instead   betrayed   and   murdered  .

the   lord   of   light   had   willed   it  ,    her   lover's   touch   passing   on   the   gift   of   a   𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝   𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞   to   decaying   lips  .     not   quite   alive  ,    not   like   he   was   anyway  ,    but   not   quite   gone   either  .     𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆   was   theirs   to   be   had  ,    and   no   frey  ,    bolton  ,    or   lannister   would   escape   unscathed  .     the   gods   were   cruel  ,    yet   she   was   crueler  .

mother   reaches   for   child  ,    using   every   last   bit   of   strength   to   receive   her   first - born  .       ❝     my   son  .     ❞

@redwuhlf   has been risen !

[redqheen]

[ knees ] + reverse

[KNEES]  your muse telling mine to get on their knees.                      + reverse for my muse to perform the action.

there      had      been      whispers,      rumours,      tales               of      how     the      king      in      the      north      !      robb      stark,      the      wolf      in      the      north,      could      become      his      direwolf.     that      he      could      turn       into      𝚝𝚑𝚎      𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜      𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝      𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝      𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍      𝚑𝚒𝚜      𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐.      how      similar      stories      were      spread      about      her,      the      mother      of      dragons      :       who      rode      the      great      beasts,      their      shadows      engulfing     cities      whole.

𝚜𝚑𝚎      𝚠𝚊𝚜      𝚝𝚑𝚎      𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗’𝚜      𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛      &&      𝚑𝚒𝚖      𝚝𝚑𝚎      𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚏’𝚜      𝚜𝚘𝚗.

now     bathed      in      candlelight      &&      the     silver      moon     cascading      through     the     window.     strong      arms      raise     and      carry     her      to     his     bed,     set     down     upon     a      sea      of      warm,     soft      furs.         𝖌𝖊𝖙      𝖔𝖓      𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗      𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖘.        it      is     a     command.      she     is      after      all      a      queen.       THE      QUEEN     OF     THE      SEVEN.     HIS      QUEEN.

NSFW MUSE REACTION MEME.   CLOSED.   @redwuhlf