#wincrdie

[lghtbrnger-blog]

ain’t  nobody  fucking  with  my  clique.  ain’t  nobody  fresher  than  my  motherfucking  clique.

@win-cr-die​ @kngcrw​ @bonfierhearts​ @dracaesanguinem​ @northernxking​ @thcbull​ @quccnnorth​

[killthebxy]

❄️win-cr-die

trading snowflakes for the cloak of protection (always accepting) // @win-cr-die

          i’ve only recently become mutuals with Sharna/talking to her, but i can already and very honestly say: i wish it’d been much sooner! because this is such a lovely, wonderful, precious little gem? every time we’ve spoken, she’s been the absolute sweetest to me, always so nice and so supportive and the messages she sends me never fail to leave me with the widest smile on my face. and although we have yet to write together, i see her replies for other people every now and then, and i am ever in awe at how beautiful her writing is and how amazing her portrayal(s) of different muses is as well. and actually i do have a prompt from her in my inbox to get to, and i am so pumped for it tbh. Sharna is someone who definitely makes this community a better and brighter place, and here’s to us getting to do more together in future!❤

[dracaesanguinem]

bitch u know i gotta get my url in here

Send me your URL and I’ll tell you | ( accepting )

My Opinion on;

Character in general: over @win-cr-die​ I’ve only really interacted with Margaery and I’ve read some of the Dany stuff. So let’s talk about those. OBVS, I love Dany. If you follow me you know she’s my queen and I’ll always support her but not the D&D crap, if you write that it’s okay it’s just not my vibe though I’m sure you’ll still do a lot more justice if you decide to go with that storyline. Margaery, though, I don’t think I’ve ever talked TOO IN DEPTH about her in my blog but I absolutely adore her. She’s cunning, she’s incredibly smart, she’s loved and she is just the queen King’s Landing deserved. Honestly, I would have loved to see her do more as a queen but what I did see, both in show and books, has left me in complete AWE of her. 

How they play them: Sharna, my baby darling, does justice to both of them down to the bone. I trust her writing, I trust her headcanons and I trust her vision of her characters. She understands them and she gives them an honest and unique voice! I am so glad I got to follow you ♥ 

The Mun: EXCUSE ME, HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME LIKE YOU SO MUCH?! The mun is an absolute ray of sunshine. She’ll have you laughing in 3 seconds. She’s sweet, she’s very supporting of you. She’s a very, very good friend. I’ve talked to her about some personal shit and she was an absolutely comfort for me. I could not imagine coming to this website or discord every day without the sprinkles of love and magic that Sharna boo throws all over it

Do I:

RP with them: you kidding me? absolutely

Want to RP with them: NEVER LEAVE, BITCH! I want to rp more

What is my;

Overall Opinion: What are you doing with your life if you haven’t either roleplayed or interacted with Sharna in general? I promise you, your entire life will have more color after you try so my opinion is GO FOLLOW THIS RAY OF SUNSHINE.

[serbrienneoftarth]

"you see my lady ... you start from the bottom and allow your tongue to work swiftly towards the tip. in a spiral, almost like a hurricane. watch the look change on their face, it is absolutely comical - i can assure you." from margaery !!

@win-cr-die | Offer my muse sex advice

What was absolutely comical was the look on Brienne’s face as Margaery spoke. A flush of colour spread from the top of her down to disappear below the line of the fabric of her shirt. “I’ll keep that in mind…if it ever comes up.”

[tofeelthecold]

plotted || @win-cr-die

Sansa liked Margaery, she was nice to her but she also worried for her but she also was slightly scared of her. She couldn’t help it, not after all she had been through with Cersei and Joffrey. There was something in her that had broken when it came to trusting others at face value and by their words and Margaery Tyrell was no different. She didn’t want to spend this time trying to figure out what was the truth so she decided to play it safe and say little about how she really felt about everything. The girl looked at her hands as she walked, avoiding eye contact with anyone who she might cross paths with.

Once she got to her destination she knocked on the door and waited. She didn’t even know if the other was here but she had decided to see if they could visit. She didn’t want interrupt but this was better than being in her rooms or waiting for whatever Joffrey or Cersei had instore for her on this day. There was so much that she was worried about but she was trying to have some normalcy in her life even when she knew that there was no normal, not anymore.

[strengthanddevotion]

@win-cr-die Sansa and Jon

“Sam tells me you were looking for my last night.” Jon says, slipping into his solar to find his sister sitting there. He’s slightly pink, he’d spent the night with Daenerys and hadn’t expected to be looked for. “Is everything alright?”

[serbrienneoftarth]

margaery and renly LMAO can u imagine ....

@win-cr-die​  |  Suggest two people for my muse to have a threesome with and my muse will tell you yes or no.

“So do I take my clothes off now or…? Too late.”

[killthebxy]

send 😘🍺 to drunkenly kiss Jon Snow; platonic smooches also accepted (accepting) // @win-cr-die

          they are not without SIMILARITIES, he believes, which may be a bold thing to say when comparing wolf and rose; the bastard son of a proclaimed traitor and the highborn daughter of Highgarden. but if war makes hardened men and women out of children, no less so it can make companions out of strangers --- and, tonight, they all celebrate exactly that: that they are all on the same side, and they are all still breathing. more than this, however, he finds in the once-queen’s eyes a very familiar shadow of grief and sorrow known only to those who’ve lost what is precious; family, lovers, friends... you need only name it and Jon has lost them, and he suspects it is not much different for Margaery Tyrell.

          nonetheless, he was more than glad to see a good friend of his sister’s arriving safely at Winterfell and willing to join their cause --- which, at the end of the day, ought to be the cause to unite every living human under the same banner, though it seemed a writhing, screeching wight attempting to murder her was not enough to convince Cersei Lannister; mayhaps another fact the both of them have in common: this terrible tendency for not getting along with most Lannisters. whether a flaw of character or a talent, only the gods can tell.

          and the night has stretched long at this point, with everyone’s delight and relief gradually subsiding and giving way to that very peculiar sense of fatigue that comes accompanying HOURS of heavy drinking and feasting, along with the very familiar, dull headache already starting. Jon can feel his eyes burning behind the lids, and he can’t for the life of him tell how he ended up somewhere at the castle’s backyard with the Lady Margaery for company, yet here they are; shoulder on shoulder, sitting together all but up straight, and sharing tales and laughs as though they’re childhood friends.

          though childhood friends don’t do what they have just done, or not usually anyway... and his lips are on fire now, with the taste of her still all over them, and their foreheads are pressed together and his burned hand is on her cheek and Winterfell is suddenly feverishly hot and--- ...and he forces himself to pull away, an inch or two, breathless and half-disheveled and with an evident battle between carnal whims and lucid appraisal raging on within.

‘ we shouldn’t... ‘