where winter blooms, i belong.

[weirwoodwhispers]

𝖜𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖜𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘  ⸻  independent,  mutuals  exclusive,  &  selective  single-muse  blog.  featuring  an  original  character  who  dwells  in  the  game  of  thrones  /  a  song  of  ice  &  fire  universe,  𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖞  𝖆𝖑𝖞𝖘  𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐  𝖔𝖋  𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑.  with  verses  in  both  house  of  the  dragon  &  knight  of  the  seven  kingdoms  timelines.  adored  by ophelia,   30+,   they/she,   central   time   zone.  this   blog   is   multi-ship,  multi-verse.  minors  &  personal  blogs,  dni. please be 21 if or older if you follow.  𝖎𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑  𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖔  𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊  𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊  𝖆𝖓𝖉  𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉  𝖉𝖔𝖛𝖊  𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙.

❄ 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 ❄ 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 ❄ 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖘 ❄ 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖘 ❄ 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖔 ❄

𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖑: @halfs1ckofshadows 𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖊𝖓: coming soon.

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 / 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  various  dialogue  prompts  for  all  your  medieval  /  fantasy  /  d&d  inspired  threads  and  aus!  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ i hope this raven finds you well… ❜

❛ you carry a sword, yet you are not a knight. ❜

❛ the gods must be angry. i sense a storm brewing. ❜ 

❛ there’s no place i’d rather be than by your side. ❜ 

❛ nobility is defined by what you do, not who you are. ❜

❛ i know how to keep my life and my crown. and i will. ❜ 

❛ well, i’m not a knight. not yet. ❜

❛ at least we’ll die with honor. ❜

❛ i’ve never seen a dragon before, what are they like? ❜

❛ this knife is laced with venom, any sudden movements and you’re dead. ❜ 

❛ of all the idiots in the realm, i’m trapped with you. ❜ 

❛ shed no tears for me. i will be back before you know it. ❜ 

❛ i’m sorry, but i’m to be married to someone else. ❜ 

❛ here’s a copper for your thoughts. and a silver not to tell them. ❜ 

❛ you humans are most amusing. ❜ 

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ you were made to be ruled. ❜ 

❛ i will protect you. it is my duty, knight or not. ❜

❛ my kingdom is in danger. i’ve come to ask for your aid. ❜ 

❛ i’ve got a date with destiny, and it won’t end in a kiss. unfortunately. ❜ 

❛ keep your sword up and your back straight. ❜

❛ you’re asking me to commit treason. ❜

❛ you will make a fine ruler one day. ❜ 

❛ no curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath. ❜

❛ you should see me in a crown. ❜ 

❛ bury me shallow, i will be back. ❜

❛ bard! play something a little more upbeat. ❜ 

❛ i warn you, i’ve been trained to kill since birth. ❜

❛ my magic is useless against them. i’ve never felt so powerless. ❜ 

❛ how can it be my destiny to protect someone who hates me? ❜ 

❛ i am at your mercy, your grace. ❜ 

❛ do not be afraid, little one. i will not hurt you. ❜ 

❛ any man who must say ‘i am the king’ is no true king. ❜

❛ knights must prevail with steel and sinew alone. ❜

❛ impudent of you to assume i will meet a mortal end. ❜

❛ spare me the ‘i’ve come to slay you’ speech and let’s get on with it. ❜ 

❛ it is my duty to protect the last of the dragons. ❜

❛ do i look like the kind of person who dies? ❜

❛ we are king and queen, chained together like prisoners in a dungeon. ❜ 

❛ for every great ruler, there is an equally great assassin poised to kill. ❜

❛ my bloodline was wiped out before my eyes. i’m the last heir. ❜ 

❛ you look better in your wanted posters. ❜ 

❛ you don’t need a king. a knight can make another knight. ❜

❛ violence for violence is the rule for beasts. ❜

❛ fear cuts deeper than swords. ❜

❛ pick a god and pray to it. ❜

❛ i’d rather die than marry you. ❜ 

❛ my duty is to my people. ❜ 

❛ glad to see you haven’t become food for the vultures. ❜ 

❛ i will paint the throne red with your blood. ❜ 

❛ what’s a life threatening quest without a bit of music? ❜ 

❛ some of us may not survive, but the ones that do will get the ultimate reward… paid. ❜

[weirwoodwhispers]

hi friends! would anyone possible be interested in plotting or even shipping?

[halfs1ckofshadows]

guess who got into a hit and run on the way to work. ✌🏻

[halfs1ckofshadows]

update: my boss let me leave early to go to urgent care. i really fucked up my neck. i was sitting at a red light. it turned green and i was about to go when i felt someone crash into me. i looked up and they swerved into the left lane. they then made an illegal left turn to speed off. i just paid $1800 to get my car fixed so i’m sad lol. but i’m not too hurt. just think i have whiplash or i pulled something.

[halfs1ckofshadows]

other update: i have a concussion and sprained my neck. they gave me some muscle relaxers that i can start taking in the morning. the police department said there's not enough evidence to file a report so i'm just. yeah. please feel free to message me. i welcome distractions. i can't go back to work until wednesday. also thanks y'all for checking in. it means a lot. hopefully my insurance will still cover the accident.

[weirwoodwhispers]

hi friends! would anyone possible be interested in plotting or even shipping?

[mythshire]

˚₊‧⁺˙  𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 ˙⁺‧₊˚ ··· a collection of right person wrong time, parallel lives, missed connections, sliding doors & almosts roleplay sentence starters. genre: longing, bittersweet, what-ifs, tender heartbreak.

• I keep thinking about what would've happened if I'd stayed. • You're here. You're actually here, and I don't know what to do with that. • I saw you across the room and my heart did that thing it used to do. • We're both different people now, aren't we? • I think about you more than I should. More than is probably healthy. • What if I told you I've never stopped wondering about us? • I heard you're doing well. I'm glad. I mean that. • Do you ever think about what we could have been? • I'm in town for the weekend. Coffee? Or is that a terrible idea? • Five years later and you still take my breath away. • I kept your number. Never had the courage to use it until now. • You look exactly the same. That's not fair. • I have a whole life now, but there's still this you-shaped space in it. • We were so close to something real, weren't we? • I thought I was over this. Over you. I was wrong. • Tell me you feel it too. This... whatever this is between us. • I'm engaged now. I thought you should hear it from me. • Why does this feel like a second chance we don't deserve? • I wanted to reach out so many times. I just never knew what to say. • You were always the one that got away. • I see glimpses of the person I used to be when I'm around you. • We had terrible timing, didn't we? • I'm not sure if running into you is fate or just cruel. • I dreamed about you last night. We were happy. • You have a life here. I have a life somewhere else. That's just how it is. • I should've fought harder for us back then. • Do you think there's a universe where we got it right? • I almost called you a thousand times. • You deserved better than the version of me you got. • I can't tell if seeing you again is closure or just reopening the wound. • We were kids. We didn't know what we had. • I followed your career. I'm so proud of you. • It's funny how some people never really leave you, even when they're gone. • I wish I could say this doesn't hurt. • We would've destroyed each other back then. You know that, right? • I loved you. Past tense. I need you to know that. • There's someone else now, isn't there? • I can see your whole life written on your face, and I'm not in it. • We're standing in the same place where it all started falling apart. • I think I needed to lose you to become who I am now. • Maybe in another life, we get our timing right. • I hate that I still know how you take your coffee. • You were my almost. My what-if. My biggest regret. • We're strangers now with a history no one else would understand. • I spent so long trying to find you in other people. • This feels like a goodbye we never got to say properly. • I hope you're happy. God, I hope you're so happy. • We were right for each other at the wrong time, and that's the tragedy of it. • I need you to tell me you don't feel this anymore so I can let go. • We're both here, right now, and I don't know if that means something or nothing.

[weirwoodwhispers]

𝖜𝖊𝖎𝖗𝖜𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘  ⸻  independent,  mutuals  exclusive,  &  selective  single-muse  blog.  featuring  an  original  character  who  dwells  in  the  game  of  thrones  /  a  song  of  ice  &  fire  universe,  𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖞  𝖆𝖑𝖞𝖘  𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐  𝖔𝖋  𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑.  with  verses  in  both  house  of  the  dragon  &  knight  of  the  seven  kingdoms  timelines.  adored  by ophelia,   30+,   they/she,   central   time   zone.  this   blog   is   multi-ship,  multi-verse.  minors  &  personal  blogs,  dni. please be over the age of 21 if you follow.  𝖎𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑  𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖔  𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊  𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊  𝖆𝖓𝖉  𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉  𝖉𝖔𝖛𝖊  𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙.

❄ 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 ❄ 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 ❄ 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖘 ❄ 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖘 ❄

[weirwoodwhispers]

𝖒𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖈𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘.

— 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙. hello, hello. my name is ophelia. i fall into the cst time zone. my pronouns are they/she and i am in my early thirties. i have a full-time job that i work monday through friday (fridays i'm in office and fuck that commute). but i will try to be active and around as much as possible.

— 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖊𝖘. first and foremost: please never, ever rush me. i’m the most patient roleplay partner that you’ll ever encounter. i don't care if it takes you a literal year to reply, i'm still happy to continue our thread. but when people start to make me feel pressured, it kills my muse and takes me even long to reply; if i even can do so afterwards.

— 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖕𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌. this is a multi-ship blog, but that does not mean that i’ll ship with every and any person that has a romantic interest in my characters. if you’re interested, then we’ll write, and see where it goes. i’m all about muses having a real connection and time taken to allow their relationship to develop. also, every romance will be in a different verse, unless specified as otherwise. i am open to some pre-existing relationships! but i like to chat about it first, instead of just assuming.

— 𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖍. i like to mirror my partner’s post, but i don't expect the same in return! i can sometimes write quite a bit if i'm really into it. however, if i continuously give you beefy paragraphs and get barely three sentences in return, i’m going to probably drop our thread. i need some sustenance to work with and i'm really bad when it comes to responding anything less than a paragraph. sometimes is fine tho.

— 𝖌𝖔𝖉-𝖒𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌. god-modding is okay if it needs to move the plot along. i don't mind little things here and there but i don't like when somebody makes major decisions on my muses behalf. please just be mindful. if you're unsure, just ask if something is okay!

— 𝖓𝖘𝖋𝖜. mun and muses are of age. that being said, smut may occur but will be tagged accordingly. however, i usually prefer writing it on discord as opposed to tumblr. also, i absolutely will not write smut with minors. or even write with minors. so please dni if you are under the age of 18. though i genuinely refer writing with people at least over the age of 21. there will also be darker themes mentioned on this blog. though they will be tagged accordingly. i personally do not have any triggers!

— 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖆. no drama, please. inside of the thread, i love it! outside of it, not so much. i will block people who i don't vibe with. and it's never a jab at you. sometimes out vibes just don't mix and that's okay. if you participate in call-out culture or make dni posts, do not interact with me. it's childish and unfair. 

— 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖎𝖓 𝖆𝖑𝖑. lastly, don’t be afraid to approach me! i would absolutely love to get to know you and your characters! i love shipping and would love to develop all sorts of relationships between our muses. romantic is honestly my favorite. but i'm a sucker for platonic/familial connections as well.

[rpclefairy]

growing closer.

prompts for characters getting to know each other.

“i don't think you realize how much people notice you.”

“you don't seem particularly trusting. then again, maybe neither am i.”

“you have a habit of appearing at interesting moments.”

“you strike me as someone who trusts their gut. am i wrong?”

“i've noticed you always leave before everyone else.”

“i think you enjoy keeping people guessing.”

“you seem restless.”

“it's strange how you can be surrounded by people and still feel alone.”

“have i ever told you that you're difficult to read?”

“you look like you haven't slept.”

“you know this place well enough that i'm starting to wonder if you've always lived here.”

“do you ever worry about the kind of person you're becoming?”

“i've known a lot of people. none of them were quite like you.”

“i can't decide whether people truly change, or if they just become better at hiding parts of themselves.”

“i had the strangest dream last night. do you remember yours when you wake up?”

“the more i get to know you, the more i keep noticing little similarities between the two of us.”

“i didn't realize you'd remember that.”

“most people seem uncomfortable with silence. i never minded it much.”

“you seem to know more than you're saying.”

“you seem comfortable on your own. i wonder if that's the same thing as never feeling lonely.”

“do you always look this serious?”

“you're easier to talk to than i expected.”

“i've always thought trust is harder to earn than people pretend.”

“you always seem to be watching.”

“i think you've been avoiding me.”

“you're not at all what i thought you would be.”

“whenever i ignore my instincts, i end up regretting it. what about you?”

“i wasn't expecting to run into you again.”

“i can't tell if you're someone who enjoys solitude or just tolerates it.”

“i know it sounds childish, but i can't help believing some people are meant to find one another.”

“you make a terrible liar.”

“you don't strike me as the sort of person people forget.”

“i think people underestimate you.”

“i can't decide whether you're charming or frustrating.”

“i don't think i've seen you smile before.”

“i wasn't sure you'd come.”

“it's a little strange. i think i've started looking forward to seeing you.”

“sometimes i wonder if we ever really know anyone.”

“you're surprisingly good company.”

“i think most people would like to believe they're good. i'm not sure it's always that simple.”

“i think being truly understood is a far rarer thing than people realize.”

“i don't usually tell people this...”

“you make that look easy.”

[thenorthsource]

The weirwood’s bark was white as bone, its leaves dark red, like a thousand bloodstained hands. A face had been carved in the trunk of the great tree, its features long and melancholy, the deep-cut eyes red with dried sap and strangely watchful. They were old, those eyes; older than Winterfell itself. They had seen Brandon the Builder set the first stone, if the tales were true; they had watched the castle’s granite walls rise around them. It was said that the children of the forest had carved the faces in the trees during the dawn centuries before the coming of the First Men across the narrow sea.

In the south the last weirwoods had been cut down or burned out a thousand years ago, except on the Isle of Faces where the green men kept their silent watch. Up here it was different. Here every castle had its godswood, and every godswood had its heart tree, and every heart tree its face.

[underragingwaves]