#thequeenisdeadx

[imanidiotx-archive-blog]

"You look different in person your Majesty."

thequeenisdeadx

[princeofsleepingbeauty]

Nuuuu alex, stop building decks and start writing

god dammit

[rebelprincesssnowwhite]

Animal Friendship || Regina (thequeenisdeadx) And Snow

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Snow was heading home from a long day. She stopped her car when she saw a beautiful cat hurt on the side of the road. She got out quickly and knelt down to the animal. She slipped her sweater off, leaving a pink tank top. "Hey there.." She said gently reaching for the  cat. "It's going to be ok."  She moved slowly to wrap the sweater around the poor cold hurt animal

[imwxcked-blog]

English isn't your first language? Shit, you could have fooled me. You write better than some people who are native English speakers. *hugs* Don't listen to anons. You capture Zelena well.

No, it's not my first language, baby!! So nice of you come here to say it for me, you know? I'm trying everyday improve my writing, I hope I'm pleasing everyone.

I don't care about this coward anon, he's jealous because everyone loves me, even when I'm not a native. Thank you, my sister!!!! You're an incredible Regina too!

[phenxmenon-archive-blog]

5 people are looking for a good book

"These little cakes are really, really good!

      D'you want one?"

[thelast-arrow]

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Is this a promise?!

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{ I’ll turn one of our threads from your Emma blog into a multichapter fanfiction. }

I WILL DIE!

[lionessofstone-blog]

Corrupt Hearts;; for thequeenisdeadx

When Joanna first met Regina, they both were mere girls. Sweet like the summer winds, untouched by the corruption that seeped from the very walls of Kings Landing. It had been years since Joanna had seen her friend, yet after the birth of her twins and a handful of years on their belts, she felt as if the journey was appropriate.

Her own sweet lion was the Hand of the King--a fine title, yet one she longed for him to rid of. There was rebellion brewing. That much the lioness saw with her very own eyes--he was not going to come home anytime soon.

Cersei reminded her all too much of herself. Young, innocent--yet she had her father's desire for power. Jaime shared in his sister's youthful innocence but was content to allow his twin to take the reigns. Upon arrival her children were bursting at the seams with excitement--they wished to see the gardens, the throne room, the alleys known for having so many cats.

❝ You will join the other noble children for lunch. After that, the two of you may play until the sun sets. First, however, I must have Lady Targaryen see my little cubs.  ❞ Despite the twin's complaints she placed a kiss on each of their foreheads. ❝ Do be on your best behavior. Her Grace is a very good friend of mine and I would hate for your first meeting to be unpleasant. ❞

                           "Yes, Mother. --But can we at least have some wine?                                  For lunch, I mean. T'is a special occasion, isn't it?"

                                    Cersei inquired with hopeful eyes, though the                                           lioness was quick to turn her down.

❝ When the war is won there will surely be a grand feast in his Grace's honour. During the festivities, I will allow the two of you to indulge, but no sooner.  ❞ Such a fair ruling left the two in no rush to argue--after all, if they pressed the issue too far they knew their mother would be quick to allow them not even a single drop. ❝ Now, here she comes. Do not speak lest you are spoken to--remember your manners. ❞