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CLAUDIA & NANDOR ;; incorrect quotes ↳ { @thsndlves }
@thsndlves ( tommen ) sent : ❝ did you bring me any treasure? ❞ / ac valhalla starters : accepting .
smiles and laughter so easily brought forth, renly baratheon looks no more dangerous than a rose plucked free of its thorns. however appearances might be deceiving matters little, especially to a child : between him and stannis, always so rigid, striding through halls like the very stone floors bore him offence, it is not hard to guess where their nephew’s preferences lie. and not just his, of course — renly is well aware of how little love his older brother is capable of inspiring, even among his own blood. the youngest stag looks down to find tommen, golden waves atop his head, the vivid imagination of a child running wild in his eyes — wouldn’t he know? what is tommen meant to be, today? some sort of outlaw or pirate, judging by his want of treasure.
❛ treasure? ❜ he doesn’t forget to laugh, pleasant and sweet, nothing close to the mocking sound he is more than capable of tearing from his throat. a knife as sharp as any other. ❛ no such thing, i’m afraid. i can pay you in cakes, however — they’re still warm. would that be enough? ❜ renly had persuaded the kitchen staff with only a few, charming words. not that he had expected any resistance, of course. a boy more than accustomed to obtaining whatever he might want.
@thsndlves asked: ' stay down. ' --- sura @ crixus // MEME ( Always Accepting )
The words dulled in his ears as he made himself sit up slowly. Crixus rarely found himself in the medicus tent or even this badly injured. He hadn’t even processed what was said, sitting up and struggling on pure instinct. Then, as he came to his surroundings, the pain shot through his body almost instantly. But as stubborn as the Gaul was, he chose to remain in the very position he found himself in which so happened to be ignoring the words of the woman beside him. Only when she repeated again did Crixus look over with furrowed brow. “Upon who’s authority?” He growled out, practically seeing double from the pain and no doubt whatever herbs he’d been given. As stubborn as he may have been, his body didn’t care for it and soon it weakened and gave out which caused him to fall backwards onto the cot with a groan. “Jupiter’s fucking cock.” He growled out.
GRUMPY/SUNSHINE TROPE PROMPTS! || accepting
@thsndlves sent; " don't be so stubborn! take my coat/scarf! " - jessica.
For a moment, Morty hesitated. The idea of taking her scarf and wrapping it around him could make him blush. But then if he were to blush it would be embarrassing. Though, he really didn't want to disappoint her.
So, he took it. "Oh, okay," He put it around his neck. Instant warmth took over and he felt much better. At least, physically he did.
"Are you sure you're not cold? Maybe... Maybe we can share it?"
>> ⚔️ << ❝ STAND STRAIGHT ---------- holding the sword that way will make it harder than it has to be. fix your footwork ! ❞
@thsndlves liked for a starter for ciri !!
𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃, ‘ how did you get so tall? ’
❝ my, aren’t you a precocious little thing? ❞ lady dimitrescu towers over the girl, a fearsome dragon menacing the helpless princess. her eyes glimmer with a playful and theatrical sort of malice, maw stretching wide against deadly teeth, but some measure of maternal warmth laces into her velvet cadence in the form of genuine gentleness. it makes for a rather unsettling combination. ❝ it’s quite complicated, but in short, i was granted extraordinary regenerative abilities long ago. these abilities allow me to recover from all manner of mortal injuries, but they also increase my height. fortunately, this stature suits me. ❞ she tilts her head. ❝ don’t you agree? ❞
@thsndlves | lyric starter call
❛ ---- NEVER let them see you like this. ❜
@thsndlves asked: “ don’t worry . i’ll protect you . ” / mini stiorra.
what had given her the idea that he needed protecting from a pagan child such as herself? alfred knew he should not mistreat her, and he tried not to, but she was the daughter of a man who had broken his oath. he looked down at her. he remembered when aelthelflaed was that young; so young and innocent, and now she was married to a mercian who wanted his throne. he hoped stiorra wouldn’t be forced into an arranged marriage — though, perhaps it would bring the danes and saxons together if she were to marry his son edward. just a thought… but edward deserved a loyal woman, not one of uhtred’s children.
“i appreciate your concern.” alfred looked down at her. how old was she — seven or eight, perhaps? he was never good with ages. “but you have other things to protect, don’t you? like… your father?”