#𝐖𝐂𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒 - 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 & 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚒𝚊𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒.
𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢 , 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝. 𝟸𝟻+ 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎. 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚗𝚒. 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐: @winterreigned .
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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#𝐖𝐂𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒 - 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 & 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚒𝚊𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒.
𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢 , 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝. 𝟸𝟻+ 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎. 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚗𝚒. 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐: @winterreigned .
𝗺𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘀/𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝘂𝘁
▸ you showed me things i didn't know (for bran from jon) @prodigum
𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗳𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 , all knowing but lacking it all. jon snow was once upon a time his hero , bran a younger brother who completely admired the older brother. he would watch him with eager eyes as he practiced his swording , would replicate those very moves in his chambers at night. jon snow was still a hero , not to bran , but to the realm. he can acknowledge this fact , yet the raven has spread its wings so far , any feeling of pride is shadowed by dark feathers.
snow was never his name , he was just as much fire and blood as he was ice and winter. the true heir to the iron throne , though politics mattered little in these moments. the night king marched , his army oversaturated with the plague of death. jon snow has one true purpose , he is about to reach it ──── though he needs the raven's help. blue eyes look to his brother , cousin , whatever .. none of it matters , for bran himself is no longer brandon stark. there's a certain detachment to it all , despite young boy trying to crawl out of the cave of apathy the raven has created.
❝ there is much to learn still , ❞ bran replies , perhaps a reference to jon's parentage , perhaps to all that is yet to unfold. for jon is vital in bringing dawn , to defeat the dead and prevent the eternal night. though , when he looks at jon , he sees it. the same look they've all had , sansa and arya. it's like they look at a stranger , it's like they mourn brandon stark. perhaps it would've been easier , he thinks , if he had died when thrown from the tower. or even if he were one of those farm boys burned by theon greyjoy. they then could truly grieve , not have to look upon their brothers face while seeing truly how hollow he was inside.
i want to be here , i want to laugh and hug , i want to follow you into battle , be at your ankles like i was as a boy.
❝ the night king and you are a part of one another's stories. ❞ that is all he can say , for raven will not allow him to reveal too much. he wishes he could tell jon the truth , how he must be the one to bring light. instead he bites his tongue , words having to be filtered by the being inside before they are spoken. ❝ you will meet once again on the battle field. ❞
i have been neglecting this blog hard, huh.
What if y’all wrote with bran
super minor change to muses (only eliminated cregan) , more to probably come. ANY requests...... i'm open to see what the fandom would like before i redo my muse list.
I need to write more here , plotting call?
i'll be adding some more hotd muses when i'm officially home and settled , but i went from die hard team black til i die to a team green baddie. craaaazy.
𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽 ; 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙿 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴:
𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗹𝘆 , he has foreseen this , foreseen it all. the raven had warned him , not enough was done , yet foolishly , the bits of human that remained left in brandon stark had HOPED it would be enough. hope was a dangerous thing , perhaps more so than death itself. for , hope is what makes you think you actually have a chance at survival , when death is certain , no beating around the bush , final and lasting.
he will live on in this world , soul bound to memories of all that have ever come before him. yet , this world will be destroyed , as will all of those he loved. there's a part of him that aches , wants to cower in mother's arms , appropriate for a boy his age , though impossible. for even if catelyn stark were alive today , the three eyed raven would prevent such a thing to be.
it is with every muster of energy that remains , bran finds himself tapping into powers he knew nothing of. perhaps , this is the raven's last flight , one last attempt to make right in the world. he will send them all back , for this is their one last chance to survive. YOU CANNOT GO , BRANDON , the raven screeches. , fear bubbling as the entity within dares speak to him. though he understands , for his job is to send them back , let humanity try once more without him. perhaps bran stark of winterfell , the young boy who roared with laughter , climbed stone towers , and dreamed of knighthood would be enough. but for now , the raven rests.
then the universe stops , maybe it's the victory of death , maybe it's the success of what he has attempted , but there is nothing but him , and only him. he sees them all now , back to where they began. a time shortly before jon arryn dies , when the true game of thrones began. he's not sure what strength remains , not sure if they can hear him , but he tries to speak: ❝ 𝗳𝗶𝘅 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱'𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 ❞ it seems some of them have heard them , but his magic is far from perfect , and only half of the heroes of winterfell seem to remember. this must be enough , or so he hopes.
his mind wanders , it is time to be bran stark once more , there's a warming sensation as he lets his mind hover over the young boy's mind. to walk , to jump , to climb - how he will love to visit this young bran , though when he touches the surface he forgets. for the three eyed raven is no longer : it's just brandon stark.
𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗘, 𝘞𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜?
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 , 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 , 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹. 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗲 , 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁 , 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱? 𝗳𝗼𝗿 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 , 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗲𝗴𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 : 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲.
𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲.
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 , 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸 , 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 , 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺. 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 , 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀. ' 𝗳𝗶𝘅 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱'𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲. ' 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 , 𝗳𝗶𝘅 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 , 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝘀 , 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝘆: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱.
this is an open FIX IT group verse for asoiaf , if you are interested in joining , please contact @winterreigned. you are tasked to stop the inevitable , characters wake up shortly before jon arryn's death , having very little time before the game of thrones truly begins. we currently are seeking one version of a muse to participate , you can find taken roles ( linked ) below. if you see your muse is available , we'd love for you to join ! please specify if you'd like them to remember or not. please track the tag: gv | 𝚘𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 ❱❱
𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿: sansa stark , sandor clegane , jon snow , margaery tyrell , podrick payne , brienne tarth , arya stark , oberyn martell , nagini 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁: bran stark , theon greyjoy , trysta tyrell , ned stark , jaime lannister , robb stark , ygritte of the freefolk , rhaegar gaunt
Thinking a lot about helaena and maybe she’ll end up here…..
Y’all I won’t lie, aemond hasn’t left my head either.
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
Thinking a lot about helaena and maybe she’ll end up here…..
hey ill be home in 2 days!!! like this for a starter when I get home!!! but y’all pls pick a muse bc that’s the hardest part for me.
❦ cregan and jace, marg and aegon in some au maybe? tbh we could be roleplaying a stick and a rock and our muses would probably have chemistry so there’s that LMAO
YES AND YES!!!!! Omg I so see it. Let’s dooooo it allllllll
Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.
bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be or a thread idea for our muses.
I’m still away but my queue is now empty! I will chdck back in when I get home and will get stuff up that I owe on 7/31 when I’m home!
@stormbcrn liked for a ts starter (spotify said change)
𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘄𝘀 , this the rose of high garden was certain of. after narrowly escaping with her life , her grandmother kept margaery's survival a secret : a pawn in the wars to come , though also a guarantee of survival. with her father and loras gone , it was expected of willas and garlan to continue the tyrell lineage , margaery would sit the remaining wars out. the issue with this , however , was that margaery grew terribly bored of being in hiding. desperate for revenge , she insisted to olenna she accompany her to meet the dragon queen. for to the former queen , showing the targaryen girl that she lived would open a channel for trust , something much needed if they were to align against a foe such as the lannisters.
❝ these things will change. can you see it now , your grace? ❞ she questions daenerys , brow curved in curiosity. daenerys stormborn had promised to break the wheel , and margaery was along for the journey. there would be no satisfaction until cersei lannister's head rolled. ❝ these walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down. ❞ she cannot quite help the smile that lights up upon this thought.