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tullybraided:

❝ All I can give you is memories carry them with you and I’ll never leave

#( ---> selfpromo )

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#( ---> i only WANTED happiness. )#nudity // tw

@sulliedwolf

The words after ‘killed my mother’ all fell deaf on her ears. Cat, CAT, not cat not her sister! Turning swiftly she ALLOWED herself a ( m o m e n t s ) cry. A loud scream echoed ‘round the room she wanted to c l a w at her face rip down every banner that hung most of all she wanted her sister back; she WANTED Cat to tell her it was ALL going to be okay. Something inside her took over then, something that lit a ( MOTHERLY ) flame inside her, something that turned the FISH into a ( s h e w o l f ) Robb was ( barely ) standing with blood OOZING from every orifice; she went to him in that moment. “Robb,” she took him up in her arms, not caring that she was ( staining ) her dress; fingers worming their way into ( bloody ) red curls.

“ Of course,” she cried, FAMILY DUTY HONOR, she had done her DUTY; piss on her HONOR. “You may have ALL you need, my sweet, sweet boy; CAT’S BOY.” She could do ANYTHING to keep him here, keep him safe. NEVER to see war again. Her son, she could claim him, he LOOKED more a Tully then her ( own ) SWEET robin. “I’m here, my sweet boy. I’m here...aunt Lysa is here..” She called, ( d e m a n d e d ) for the mesters and the septas to come and attend her ( BASTARD ) at once, “Don’t worry, sweet boy,” she cooed, “all is WELL now, all is WELL.”

#sulliedwolf #( hope this is alright! )#( even to its TRASH compared to yours )#( ---> FAMILY. DUTY. QUEUE )#( verse; a winged trout; lady of the vale )

I want someone to ᕼᑌᖇT Like the way ɪ ʜᴜʀᴛ It’s ѕιcк but it makes me feel вєттєя

#( ---> musings of a drowned fish.)

"You should introduce yourself."

At the Royal Ball || accepting. ----> @motherofwolvcs

She was USED PROPERTY as her father told her, no one would want her. Cat could prim and dress her up, BEG lords to court her; but none would. “Its no use,” she muttered, hopelessly, “I should of MARRIED Peytr! It was HIS baby!” Lysa had become accustom to bursting out in such FRETS no matter where she was or who had been around them. “I want my baby! I want MY BABY!”

it took two of her father’s guards to carry her out of the ballroom.

#motherofwolvcs #( have some unstable lysa )#( its like 4 am here pardon the trash )#█┋ʜʏᴍɴs ɴᴏᴛ sᴜɴɢ

swordofthedarkness

The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn, vain, and, above all, inconstant.

#( ---> i only WANTED happiness. )#( ---> alt face.)

director-scarlet:

Send me “HC” + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.

#( ---> MEMES )

At the Royal Ball

"Who IS that person?"

"Care to dance?"

"Have you seen the prince? He's so handsome."

"You should introduce yourself."

"I want nothing to do with them!"

"I'm sorry... Do I know you?"

"I have met so many people today. I'm afraid I forgot your name..."

"Would you like a drink? The champagne is amazing."

"I shouldn't be here. I'm not one of these blue bloods."

"I feel so out of place here. Can we go home?"

"Have you seen the princess? She's so beautiful!"

"I feel as though I have been waiting for this moment all my life."

"Stop trying to set me up with people!"

"These shoes are killing me."

"Do you think they noticed me?"

"This crown is soooo heavy..."

"During the next dance I'm just going to slip out. No one will notice."

"All this pomp and circumstance... How I loathe it."

"If they come at me one more time they will find out just how heavy this scepter is."

"All I want is a cup of tea."

"Is there any real food here? Tiny bits of things on platters just isn't cutting it."

"Isn't this night magical?"

#( ---> memes )

moonflower91

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moonflower91:

Lysa in the Eyrie

#( ---> i only WANTED happiness. )#( i love the scale of this shot )#( good shit )#( ---> alt face.)#( ---> FAMILY. DUTY. QUEUE )

lady-alayne

I think I like Lysa Arryn? Like, I like her a lot?

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allthespiceyoullwant:

The more I think about it, the more I like Lysa Arryn. She had such a tragic life. As a child, she was forever living in Cat’sd shadow. Cat was always a little more beautiful, more ladylike, more decent. Then she fell in love with a boy who only had eyes for Cat. And again Cat had something Lysa wanted.

(YES, then Lysa raped Petyr, and that is SO NOT OKAY!!! OMG!!! But I believe in her mind it wasn’t rape, it was the beautiful beginning of their relationship. She is very delusional.)

But Lysa was forced to abort Petyr’s baby. The baby from the man she thought was the love of her life. It must have broken her heart beyond repair.

Then she was forced to marry an old creep because no one else would have wanted her after her abortion. No wonder she became delusional and retreated into her own little world. And her own little world was her son and (in her mind) her tragic love story to Petyr. I really understand her. It was her coping mechanism.

And, honestly, I think Petyr really fueled her illusions by being especially, uh, nice to her in King’s Landing (preseries).

“And I must warn you, after all these years of silence and whisperings, I mean to scream when you make love to me.”

- Lysa to Petyr, ASOS, p. 938 US paperback edition

Silence and whisperings? I can only imagine what she’s talking about. I wouldn’t completely rule out the idea of Petyr and Lysa sometimes sharing a bed. He would have wanted to make sure she would still do things for him. She killed her husband for him, for crying out loud.

And when she saw Petyr kissing Sansa… No wonder she snapped. But even then she believed Petyr was the innocent victim of Sansa’s seduction. Lysa’s perception of Petyr has always been, for lack of a better word, absurd.

It’s almost poetic how the man she loved all her life, the man she fought for, killed her in the end. If Lysa had never met Petyr, she wouldn’t have been forced to marry Jon Arryn. She may have married a nice man her own age, and she may have been happy…

She’s such a tragic character.

#( ---> headcanons.)#( *blesses this*)#rape // tw #abortion // tw

dolcresabernathy

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spectralfall:

“I have always found revenge to be the purest of motivations.”

#( ---> i loved him i loved him. I love him STILL. )#( ---> cat's beauty.)

ascarredhound

THE HOUND. An ugly name for a UGLY man. Lysa could not help but STARE at him before remembering that she WAS a lady and averting her eyes, “FORGIVE me...Ser, I have never seen a man such as yourself.”

#ascarredhound #( verse; a winged trout; lady of the vale )#( LYSA THE BRUTALLY HONEST TULLY )#( i am sorry )

ofbreaking: This is the start of a beautiful ship, her threatening him and he's like "what the fuck?? i have to marry you??"

tullybraided: is it not?

tullybraided: #powercouple

tullybraided: #jaimesleepstworoomsdownwithalockeddoor

ofbreaking: Just imagine him at the wedding sideeyeing her when she has a knife

tullybraided: omg

tullybraided: ys

tullybraided: YES

#( ---> precious trinkets )#( ---> FAMILY. DUTY. QUEUE )

pureironking

“Do you oft sneak away from parties, my lord?” Lysa had soon learned that ( KING ) Robert’s feasts were often long and rowdy fish do not like loud places; she did not think the same for stags. “Renly and Robert seem to enjoy it, why not you?”

#pureironking #( verse; a winged trout; lady of the vale )#( hope this is alright! )

cerseilionesslannister

“I am new to King’s Landing,” Lysa smoothed out her dress, hands ghosting over her ( empty ) belly. “I have no friends here and my ladies oft annoy me.” She met the lionesses eyes with a bored ( e m p t y ) glance, “I do hope we can find..friendship in one and other.”

#cerseilionesslannister #( verse; a winged trout; lady of the vale )#( hope this is alright! )