to be brave

𝐢 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤

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independent, private, & selective multimuse for characters from asoiaf / got / hotd / akotsk

featuring :: theon greyjoy , brienne of tarth , baelor breakspear , daeron the dreamer , aegon the elder , lord commander (x2) , and more

blog under construction , temp rules & muses under the cut

macy / 25+ / she-her / CST / friendly af

blogrole :: @scndor (sandor clegane ) / @prodigum (mm - semi hiatus) / @lordvile (clavicus vile)

general rules: no godmod, cut your posts, etc.

i'm multiverse, multiship, etc.

do not follow if you're ableist, homophobic, racist, etc.

free palestine, congo, and sudan.

that out of the way, i'm super chill, been rping on tumblr since 2010, see my main blogs scndor / prodigum for full rules but here are the basics, i'm chill.

if i follow you, i WANT to write. i'm private, so i only write with mutuals.

memes / prompts are my best way of initiating - lets me know what you want / i send the direction i want. dm for plotting if mutuals, always down for it. i love to full send smth random / receive it and i love to plot. if it sticks, it sticks.

if it doesn't ... i'm not the type to drop threads for no reason, if i do - it's accidental. bc i'm busy most likely, but i do my best not to. i work full time.

my name is macy, i'm from the south (united states), workhorse and goober, discord available to mutuals, etc.

--- muses until i make a carrd very soon

baelor targaryen (akotsk)

aegon ii targaryen (written prev.) (f&b / hotd)

brienne of tarth (written prev.) (asoiaf / got)

theon greyjoy (prev. @krakened ) (asoiaf / got)

jeor mormont (written prev.) (asoiaf / got)

jon snow (written prev.) (asoiaf / got)

daeron targaryen (akotsk)

benjen stark (written prev.)

satin (asoiaf)

cregan stark (prev. @cregcn) (f&b / hotd)

ser arlan of pennytree (akotsk)

"written prev." = @prodigum (will have muse page there if interested)

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@winterreigned cont. our modern here bc

𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 , his throat feels grainy all the same. like swallowing too much of himself. and it goes down in its struggle. only comes back up in the acidic drip of his own words. full send and full return. no in-between. ever the impasse they both stand at.

theon does good work in hiding the disgust he feels boiling inside of him. hell , he’s already put himself so much farther out than he ever would have imagined. coming to her room like this. displaying himself upon her always-clean sheets. immaculately folded , pressed , and wrinkled by the weight of his body. the rigid depressions of his own body onto the graceful shapes of her own. all too real and meaningful. the earth creating them and the earth making them clash. like versus like , all in synonyms. rising from and rising to. far more poetic than he has the eyes or ears for. but conflict — that he knows.

❝   call it intuition.   ❞   he gleams. settles himself in even further into her bed.   ❝   but since you’re sticking to the bit…   ❞   he smirks ,   ❝   sansa tarly , it’s got a nice ring to it , you know.   ❞

eyes shine , teeth shine underneath lips. a game. even if he must remind himself , it’s all a game. there’s a winner and a loser. his father didn’t half raise him , but the sorry half he did wasn’t for the sake of being a loser.   ❝   and a baby so soon? let’s hope he can keep his dick on on your wedding night.   ❞   the name joke has just about run its course , but theon can’t help but bring it up once more.   ❝   as you know , i don’t struggle in that regard.   ❞

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@imaginarianisms : Jaehaera reaches up and grabs at Cregan's huge hand. He may not be her father by blood, but she knows that she is safe with him, because he promised, and if anything, the North kept its word, and so she will remain here with him. Happy Father's Day, Cregan<3

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 is enough to melt the frost of his own. like spring , and soft. the south when it’s the sun upon his cheeks. fire when it saves you.

he understands the words unsaid. the notion that fills the space between them. words that want to be said and yet can’t. and he wouldn’t expect her to. couldn’t expect her too. her presence is enough. cregan leans down to meet her gaze. pulls her sinking cloak back up around her shoulders , the very cloak he had gifted her upon her arrival. gifted knowing that nothing in her wardrobe had knowledge enough of winter’s snow. prepared as soon as word had reached him of her arrival. 

❝   thank you , little dragon.   ❞   lips press together in his typical awkward smile. his hand closes around her own , so unimaginably small. other hand raises to the back of her head , resting there.   ❝   a dragon , you are , but the spirit of a wolf.   ❞   a pause. no intention to overstep , only to express his own insight in the form of a blessing.   ❝   you’ll always have a place here.   ❞

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@imaginarianisms : The moment Father gets home, the three children are immediately giddy and as Helaena coos, asking her babies who the man coming in was and letting them out of the restricted area for their protection, the twins Jaehaera and Jaehaerys come first excitedly and almost stumble over each other in order to reach him and Maelor scuttles after them as Helaena giggles from behind them. Whatever the outside world may see him as, he will always be their father. Happy Father's Day, Aegon!

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 as soon as he enters the room. corners of his lips stretching far across his face before his hands even touch the door , all anticipation for his children on the present holiday ( and yet not void of it on any other day ).

immediately , he crouches down. arms outstretched for his offspring to tumble into. he gathers them all within his arms’ span. his entire world , all within two pale , outstretched arms. pulls them close , cheek resting against the top of jaehaera’s head. 

❝   the seven themselves could not offer up a better greeting.   ❞   he plants a kiss on each of their heads. a brief glance over to helaena , his expression extending toward her before drifting back to the kids.   ❝   fuck duty. shall we play a game?   ❞

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– 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 !

"Don’t look back."

"I missed you."

"It’s too late."

"Please don’t go."

"You promised me."

"Who did this?"

"I forgive you."

"We were gods."

"Leave me alone."

"They found us."

"Trust me, please."

"I need help."

"Run. Don’t stop."

"It wasn’t me."

"I remember everything."

"Burn it all."

"Tell me why."

"You never called."

"It’s just rain."

"You owe me."

"She’s not breathing."

"Is that blood?"

"You were right."

"It ends now."

"We start over."

"Stay with me."

"Nothing feels real."

"I hate this."

"Do it now."

"They're watching us."

"Make it stop."

"It's not yours."

"I was waiting."

"He’s behind you."

"They’re all gone."

"Time is up."

"Bring them back."

"It’s our turn."

"This is wrong."

"Don’t let go."

"We are cursed."

"No one knows."

"You're not real."

"Don’t say it."

"I saw everything."

"Nothing ever changes."

"Call it off."

"What are you?"

"I found it."

"Let me in."

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got too spoiled with akotsk bc what was that