#warriorrhaenys

[oftarth]

@warriorrhaenys summoned brienne. ⚔️

          they journeyed to the landing now, and on OCCASION, doubt would hit brienne, cause grief in her chest and gooseflesh at her arms. the straits had been simple and quick to travel across; she had not, however, KNOWN how great a journey it would be on LAND to get to king's landing. her father had warned her it would be far enough that her saddle would rub sores into her thighs; didn't mean she preferred it. now, she rode next to the princess, SHIELDING her face from the sun and keeping her eyes to the path ahead.      ❛ how much farther do we have? ❜

[queenmakcr-archived]

@warriorrhaenys 

            “ rhae don't TELL ME that you tried to cook. “

[concordiiia]

.・゜゜ ✧    @warriorrhaenys offered prayers to the goddess  !!

__________ ♔          the daughter of the   WAR  GOD   recognizes the   warrior   spirit within the other.    it is something she can   RESPECT   in a world dominated by   men  &&  their   squabbles.      as is,    her   gentle   features have   SHARPENED   in this land,    despite her multi-colored gaze shifting as always   before.     ❛   there are many here who seek to   BELITTLE   the power of a woman,    is there not  ??    pity they do not see how much they   need   us.     ❜

[embrightme-blog]

@warriorrhaenys​ ♥’d for a thing

       “ my baby, you NEED to eat, we have a long journey. “ sigh escapes, as slender BRUISED fingers run through the child’s dark hair, a gentle approach to wake her up. rhaella in truth, didn’t wish to disturb her peaceful slumber, to bring her back to this terrible REALITY that had taken her son, her son’s wife whom she loved as a daughter, her grandson && the many infants she had failed to bring into the world. but she could not let her thoughts LINGER on such thoughts, she has to be STRONG for her rhaenys, for viserys; they were all she had in this world now. 

       she leans forward as she hears rhaenys stirring either from sleep or from AWAKENING, pressing a gentle kiss on her temple, bony pale hand STILL stroking her hair. “ little princess, you need to wake up, ” she whispers, “ you can sleep in the carriage, or look outside we will soon be in lys, there will be A PRETTY blue sea to look at. “

[animusviincit]

Rule: Answer six questions & tag eight people

ʟᴀsᴛ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ: ”disconnect” ʟᴀsᴛ sᴏɴɢ ɪ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ: atomic tom - we were never meant to be ʟᴀsᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ʀᴇᴀᴅ: a game of thrones - george r.r. martin ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴀᴛᴇ: two slices of bread for lunch ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇ: FLORENCE! it’s always florence tbh :’) ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ: hmmm i’d say lizzy bennet ^^

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[maidenvaulted-blog]

@warriorrhaenys ♡’d for a starter !

               BRAAVOS has become as familiar as king’s landing to elaena, its words coming almost as naturally as the common tongue to her lips. these are dangerous times to be a dragon in westeros, she’s learned, and the FREE CITY is as safe a haven as she could find. still, her hair has been dyed a more common shade of gold, drowning out its PECULIAR streak ; there’s no hiding the shade of her eyes, though. eyes currently fixed upon a young girl ( who reminds her a bit of mariah, a lifetime ago ), quill tapping against her lower lip. “ a loan — to hire SELLSWORDS ? it is a risky investment you ask of the iron bank, my lady. we will need proof of your trustworthiness...or of your coming success. ”

[queenmakcr-archived]

@warriorrhaenys​ 

           “ Look,      having you in my class will the GREATEST thing            ever && all but please don’t get anything below a D, I dunno            how I will face            Auntie Elia if I have to FLUNK you. ”

[animusviincit]

@warriorrhaenys  ♥ this

“ Ich hab genauso Angst wie du. Meine Flügel sind aus Blei. Und bist du verrückt, bin ich’s um so mehr. ”