#wildlyexpensive

[ivoryxdove]

Beans

@wildlyexpensive

               Sansa was lucky that there was a tunnel from the Red Keep to the brothel, otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to sneak here. At the same time, though, she felt very unlucky. This man-Olyvar, Littlefinger had told her, was the only one that matched her needs, and he was reluctant to help her.

               They were meeting, for the very first time, in a private room at the brothel. Sansa shifted between the balls of her feet, extremely uncomfortable. She could barely make eye contact with the man, but she forced herself to anyway. “ Lord Baelish has told you of my... situation? “

[snakesphinx]

@wildlyexpensive

“ This... looks less gay-bar-sy than i imagined,”

His eyes were wide with excitement, a faint smile on his lips. He kept close to Olyvar as they made their way through the doors and across the space. It was not too crowded, but then again, it was only 8pm, and he was sure, like all bars, it will fill up as the night went on. 

In fact, the bar looked very much like an ordinary bar ( and he felt stupid to assume that it would look like anything else ). The only difference was that there were less fat white men on the barstools and instead, there was a more colourful spread of people. It was all quite exciting; he has always thought to venture out into the LGBT scene, but never quite found the will to do so. He supposed he should thank Oly for dragging him out, sure he would much rather spend his night levelling up his Wizard and doing some notes on his readings, but even he must admit that this was a nice change.

[bloodthirstyviper-blog]

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[Text: Lyvie] Fuck yes

[Text: Lyvie] More like fucked yes past teanse

[Text: Lyvie] Picked fights past   tense plurals i hate life right now

[Text: Lyvie] Need more wine

[Text: Lyvie] And when did i ever listen to you or anyonme

[oftwinarchives]

@wildlyexpensive | starter

     “ It’s too dangerous for us to keep meeting like this! ”

[lannistersmakequeenstoo]

“You’ve made your decision then?”

“Yes, I have,” Myrcella said with certainty. Her gaze never wavered. “I have to do this.”

[pointofrevenge]

“You’re trying to trick me into giving away something. It won’t work.”

“Is that what you think, Child?” Erik asked with a pitying look.  “We shall see about that.”

[lannistersmakequeenstoo]

looks like a cinnamon roll and is actually a cinnamon roll [but could probably kill you, but is a cinnamon roll]

“I concur. I am a cinnamon roll, look like one, but I am still badass.”

[flayedmonster]

@wildlyexpensive liked for a starter!

            “ ---- and what brings you to my chambers at such a LATE hour?”