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@serwaymarroyce​ Waymer & Margaery 

“How are you finding Highgarden, Ser Royce?” Margaery, cheerful as ever stood in the garden among the hundreds of roses her lands were known for. She enjoyed Kings Landing, the court and the bustling city, but this would always be her home and her place of peace. However she had never been to the north before now, and yet she would be going there in a weeks time with the man before her. 

[pertinaxism]

@serwaymarroyce​

“  you don’t have to tell me anything, we can just sit here.  ”

He wasn’t asking her to divulge her past, a damning bloodline and an explanation for her eyes. Nor was he asking to hear her lies, things she had ingrained into her mind from birth and she thanked the Gods for it- old and new. “Thank you, for not prying.”

[vaeycllas-archive]

Less cringy nsfw prompts: “ i’m  yours. “

“AND HERE I THOUGHT you belonged to the Night’s Watch.” Vaeyella and Waymar both knew well that they shouldn’t be doing this. Waymar had an oath , Vaeyella was probably to be betrothed soon. She couldn’t discern whether the emotions flowing through both of them were lust , love , or a mix of both.

“Yet I have no oppositions to it.”

[khrused-moved]

 ❝  ────── here.  ❞ sunkissed hands offer something warm and fragrant , a bowl generously filled with a fresh, steaming soup. a simple dish that reminds her of the home she had left behind ― oceans away...

she waits until eyes meet to present a smile, something small and seemingly shy ― a surprising trait when entertainer sets her act aside.    ❝  it is not much, but this should keep you full.  ❞    her smile widens ― springtime hinting at the corners of her lips as tenderness warms her gaze. it was the least she could do to repay the kindness he had shown her. / @serwaymarroyce ♡’d  

[shireentheunburnt]

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In The Cold, Dark, Water || Waymar & Olen

[Continued From HERE with @serwaymarroyce ]

Olen felt panic seize her blood, and immediately, against instinct, she plunged back into the water to her shoulders. This was bad. She did not have an explanation for her unusual modesty. Especially in the pitch black. And she’d been about to get out anyway, on account of the water being so bloody cold. She was positive if she stayed in there much longer, she was in danger.

She was equally sure if she emerged she was busted. Thar candle he carried was probably the only reason he hadn’t already detected the things a boy from the reach shouldn’t have.

“I could say the same of you, Waymar!” She cried out, neglecting her voice for the moment, then cursing under her breath. Why was he down here now? The only reason she didn’t bath with the others-

Well, a few reasons.

If she could just make it to the Oath recital before discover, she was certain she’d be untouchable. But until then-as desperate as they were for more help, she second guessed if the Night’s Watch would keep her on.

Especially if they figured out who exactly she was.

“You scared me half to death!” The other half would be the chill.

[amongthevipers-arc]

* @serwaymarroyce​ sent ❛  thank you … you saved me.  ❜

katerina offered the man a smile as she pulled him back onto solid ground. the rains left the ground uneven and the road wet and muddy. there was no doubt in her mind that another traveler would suffer the fate which he nearly had. she’d noticed the path they now stood next to had nearly become a pit due to the dirt’s shifting earlier when she’d passed this way the first time. “you might want to be more careful next time.” she only meant it as a joke, she’d almost fallen in herself. “i’m happy to help.”

[thelonewendwater]

The war was over, the many years of fighting is done. There is peace in the North once again, and perhaps for now but no one knows what will come in the future. Winter has stuck and lingered at Wendale and everything is covered in thick layers of snow. From the battlements of her home Mariela could see for miles in this weather.

It was unusual however, as she noticed a black cloaked figure moving closer to her home. She made the guards aware as quickly as she could but stayed on the battlements for now as she waited for this figure to reach the gate.

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