#young!verse

[inmywhipitrust]

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[stillgotclaws]

young lioness // closed rp starter for @lionoftherock​ // starter call

             THE TRIP TO CASTERLY ROCK WAS tiring & somewhat dangerous ( a group of vagabonds had tried to steal their supplies but ended up being executed on the spot by two of Lord Gawen's sworn swords ) and  that was the first time the young bastard had left the crag. the arrangements were being made, she'd serve the Lannisters, Lord Tywin's only daughter to be exact. had her mother been alive, Reyna thought, she'd be more than pleased to see her daughter finally leaving the Westerlings. Ambrosia had always wanted Reyna to go to the seat of the house Lannister. however, it didn't happen as either of them had expected. she had dreamed of a day in which she'd marry a lord & finally be respected, but her suitor ( as cruel and old as he had been ) had died in a fight, leaving the bastard with no other options.             SHE WALKED UP THE FOREIGN STAIRS, careful & silent Reyna made her way to the young Lannister's bedchambers. a soft knock was the only sound that told she was there, standing behind the closed door, not quite sure if she should've knocked. it wasn't as if she had years of experience as a rich girl's handmaiden ( that had been Ambrosia's field of work ).

             ‘‘ my lady... ?    ’’   

[inmywhipitrust]

Hit first, ask later. Indeed, a seven years old hit the unknown young boy with her riding crop on his - --well, ass.

“What are you doing in my home, foolish stranger?”

@callmeranka

[inmywhipitrust]

A half broken yet prideful child was trembling in a corner of her own bedroom, while trying to apply some of a disinfectant liquid to the thin cuts she had in his hands. She wasnt doing quite a good work -the substance burned and it was practically impossible for her hands to stop shaking--, but at least she was managing to stay silence. But then, to complicate things even more, she heard someone knocking on the door.

“Go away!” Her voice sounded slightly more high-pitched that usual. She didn’t know who were behind the door, but whoever it was their presence only will make things worst.

[renegadexscientist]

“That’s valid and I love you.” ~Lydia

He smiled softly. “I love you too Mum.” He looked back down at the cookbook. “I hope we have all the things we need for this cake…”

[renegadexscientist]

“I’m glad that you’re older than me.”--@scarletcoding

He tilted his head, as he stood on a chair to get bowls from the cupboard so they could have ice cream. “…Why is that, Catherine?” 

[renegadexscientist]

"A little close." ~Lydia

All they’d been doing was looking for some books that had been put away when they moved into the new house. That’s all…totally innocent…but when the door closed and suddenly locked behind them, Jonathan felt his chest immediately tighten.

His breathing began to come in short, wheezing gasps as he clung to Lydia’s hand like he was drowning in the small space.

“…M-miss Lydia…P-please…please open the door…please…please….”

He was shaking and his breathing was getting even more labored.

“…Open the door…”

[rowsingborninthers-blog]

Big event: YOUNG!VERSE

Cedric Rowsing as Dominic Sherwood