The First & Last Storm

  I am the storm, my lord. The first storm, and the last. (Indie Euron Greyjoy from George R.R. Martin's ASOIAF. Read the rules. Est. July 2016.) 

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ew this blog is so dusty.

[maidofgoldengrove-moved]

Beautiful? Hardly.  Katya was cold, the taste of salt lingering on her lips after the journey, her hair a mess as the harsh wind had tugged it from the braided hairdo.  And the lands looked barren. Barren, dark and harsh. It was nothing like the Reach and all she wanted to do was turn back and go home.  “Thank you.”  She breathed, focusing her eyes on the man, gaze moving over his features, drinking them all in with a cautious look on her face.. 

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“You are most welcome, my lady.” Euron said in response to the short thank you. “Many people see the Iron Islands as drab and depressing but not I. When you live on the Islands you come to have an appreciation for it’s simplistic looks.” This was of course a lie. Euron had no love for the Iron Islands he had only come back because he was sure this was the best place to begin his conquest for the Iron Throne. Euron would not miss the Iron Islands when he took his place as King of the Seven Kingdoms.

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gonna be more active here in the future stay tuned.

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I haven't been posting here because I'm on holiday and I've confined myself to my Robert blog but yo guys hey. Show Euron still pisses me off lmao.

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He laughs softly, because roaring with laughter at the ‘King’s’ proposition might get his neck in trouble. He’s done with titles and noble lines, truly. His live is for serving, nothing more, nothing less and it’s sad that it took him all these years to realize about it. “I don’t kill for shiny gold.” Not anymore, anyways. “Just food and a decent chamber to sleep. I don’t need titles. I don’t want titles. I don’t plan to own anything anymore.”

If he ever gets a hold of her again, that’s the day he’ll kidnap her and escape to Essos forever. Far, far away from the nightmare of Westeros.

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“Good.” Perfect, Euron thought to himself as he smiled smugly at the man who had just offered his services as his soldier. No, as his animal. To be directed upon his enemies and torn apart with steel. Unlike other people who needed titles and lands to secure their loyalty, the only this man seemed to want is food and a chamber to sleep in.

“That I can provide. You will get your chamber and food. You will be fed well under my service.” 

[dariazxldrizoti]

          ♛    A smirk appeared on her lips and she kept it there. “ I hope my           dragons had none of your men for breakfast this morning. That           would be a quite unpleasant ending of your otherwise pleasant           journey. ” She sounded as innocent, but concerned as possible.

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“None of my men were eaten. Thank you for your concern, Your Grace.” Like Euron would care if any of his crewmen died. He could easily acquire more and put them through the process of ‘silencing’ them. “If they did, I surely wouldn’t blame you, Your Grace.”

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“Have your guard let go of me, and I’ll tell you everything.” She spoke as if she was fully confident in her ability to escape this conflict. But, as she knew, that wasn’t an option. There were only two options, actually. Obey the orders you’re giving, and you may live. The other one was disobey the orders, and you will surely die. Trying to negotiate was definitely not an option. 

[thekrakenseye-blog]

Euron chuckles before getting up off his chair. “You do not make demands of a king. A king makes demands of you and you abide by the king’s demands. I am your king and you WILL answer me. How did you get in?” Euron always enjoyed an execution so he would not be THAT disappointed if she didn’t reveal how she got in. 

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leomatrem replied to your post “daario is acutally euron in disguise confirmed. fight me grrm. ”

HEY YOU FUCKING FUCK!! FIGHT ME FUCKER

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[wasoftarth-blog]

          “     perhaps i would, but that charity remains to be seen, && i’m not so easily swayed by words.     ”

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“Why, ask anyone! From Winterfell to Meereen all the people speak of is the Crow’s Eye’s charitable nature. If that does not sway you, what could I do to convince you?”

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daario is acutally euron in disguise confirmed. fight me grrm. 

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i just want to say that seeing show!euron in the euron greyjoy tags hURTS ME. just because of how fucking badly they messed him up. they messed him up so much.

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You can keep your welcomes. Or, that is what Lyanna WISHED to say. But this was Euron Greyjoy, the last person she ought to anger for the sake of her people. “ I thank you I cannot say I’ve ever had the HONOR of seeing the Iron Islands for myself. ”

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“Few people have the honour of seeing the beautiful Iron Islands with their own eyes.” Euron didn’t think the Iron Islands were beautiful, far from it. He like everyone else thought they were ugly and drab. Still, it served him well to fake pride in his homeland.

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          “     my current lord is…     ”     ah, but she has no lord.     “     … i serve no lord. only myself.     ”

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“Would you not benefit from serving a lord? Especially one as charitable as myself.”

[dariazxldrizoti]

          ♛   She already knows what exactly he is talking about, but decides              to play dumb. “ I was informed you have travelled quite the time, My              Lord. At least I hope it was a pleasant sailing. ” 

[thekrakenseye-blog]

“It was the most pleasant of travels. A nice quiet journey.” Euron knew he wouldn’t have the easiest of time of convincing her of his offer but he hoped it wouldn’t take up much of his time. He had a kingdom to conquer.

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