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SQUIRHE. / an independent podrick rp blog. by kenna. (c)
o, where is loyalty? if it be banished from the frosty head, where shall it find a harbor in the earth?
SQUIRHE. / an independent podrick rp blog. by kenna. (c)
o, where is loyalty? if it be banished from the frosty head, where shall it find a harbor in the earth?
not every girl survives the forest , sometimes she becomes it . __________ arwen undómiel .
i lied , but i am returning ! all my focus is just presently on @undomael and @eadrg
sometimes i vanish for a few days , and then i reappear . anyway , robb muse will resume tomorrow <3
like this and i will send you memes in the morning .
MINASTIRIITHS ! faramir
He knows what power can do to a man, it had driven his own father into madness. While the mantle had now passed to him, there was less weight to it. Still he had held the position of steward, if only for a moment. Even now titles and responsibly were placed on him, and he knew all that came with it. “Such is the outcome of plays, hard as it may be–”
THE WARS TAKE their toll on everything , change everything that he knows to be true , and leaves him making impossible choices . he’s been playing games with other people , leading them into wars with no promise that they’ll live . how many times must he do that ? ❝ people die . no matter how good you are . ❞
OFTORIKE ! lorenah
‘ MOST OF THEM HAVE seen too many winters , they all know what were up against and the only matter left to question is if you ’ ll bring us to victory or lead us astray . ’ her eyes are stuck and focused on her kicking feet as she drags them among the dirt , knowing such bold words would be swept under the rug if she played them off as nonchalantly as possible . ‘ SO FAR WE ’ VE WON every battle you ’ ve led us through , I doubt they think little of you . ’
THEY NAMED him king , placed a golden crown atop his head and name him leader of their home , of the riverland . and then they call him boy , and green , and he wonders why they bothered . ❝ won every battle we’ve gone through against what they would have done . ❞ they wouldn’t have done this with his father , and he’s only asking to be who they forced him to be . he only wanted his siblings home , his father home , to go back to how things were before .
ROSLN ! roslin
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 , roslin watches him shape shift from capable king to tired man . she is observant , watching him carefully as he comes nearer still . she isn’t so afraid any more , not anticipating a faceful of claws or teeth should she say the wrong thing .
“ 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 , ” she smiles at him , setting her things aside and giving her hands up to idleness . roslin breaks the touch barrier , reaching out to entwine her fingers with his . she cannot help but think she owes him an apology for being so skittish before the first war was won . now , there is a second and he will need the support . “ you have disturbed nothing . i had hoped for a bit of company . ”
and though her head screams at her to ask about his important work , to assure him she does pay attention when staring solemnly ahead at meetings , roslin finds a more innocuous question playing in her mind . “ do you like to read very much ? it has been an adored hobby of mine since i was small . ”
HE HOLDS HER hand gently , fingers entwined but still left cautiously open , always offering her another chance . they had no choice in this , but he can always offer her an escape , can always remind her that he would never take anything that she wouldn’t give freely . this closeness is a choice , but there will always be another side to choices . ❝ this is a strange place to come for company . few would venture out here . ❞ then perhaps he might hope she had been wanting his company , for the king uses the godswood for his quiet , moments when he might just be this , and little more . it’s only his company to be found in the presence of the weirwood .
he smiles still , allows it to move over his expression , brings brightness even when the weight of the world sits upon his shoulders . he tries only to offer her peace , even when wars are drawing close . ❝ i like stories , though i prefer the ones told by song or poem at a great feast , with some livelihood behind them . those ones that bring people together . ❞
SHETANGLED ! rapunzel
❛ i spent quite some time with your bastard brother at the wall. he sends his greetings. ❜
WELCOME IS any news of family , he clings to the little knowledge he can have of her at this time . ❝ i am happy he is well . you have my thanks for bringing this news . ❞
SHETANGLED ! rapunzel
❝ they call you king . ❞ she owes this man a debt of gratitude . robb stark has given her back her freedom . liberated her from her stone prison . and now rapunzel is to be reunited with her father and mother , who she thought she would never see again . but she finds her mind preoccupied . it seems so much has changed since her imprisonment and her keepers never bothered to keep her up to date . ❝ but you are not yet the ruler of the seven kingdoms . i believe you could sway my father to your cause . ❞
THE YOUNG KING seeks to do good where he can , for so often is that an impossible task . he sends men into war and they never come home , sends people to their death and has to remain stoic . at least this time he’s done some good , sent her home to those people who would love her . ❝ while i could never say no to other lords coming to our cause , we did not return you home so that. you might owe us , my lady . ❞
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CROWNINGLRY ! arya
“ if you stop me she’ll make me go stitch silks with sansa, ” she groans, a clear DISGUST in her tone. sansa liked those things, arya did not. “ it’s not fair. you know it’s not fair. ”
HIS LAUGHTER rings gently , bright upon his cheeks . ❝ if i stop you now , i’ll have the time to go distract her and you’ll have time to run to the stables or kitchens . but no climbing . do we have a deal ? ❞
DIAFERON ! aunt lyanna
smile is soft as she links their arm, there’s nothing of the stark coloring in this boy but there’s something to be said of his soul – that boy is as much the north as she is. silent grey hues can see it in the muscles of his jaw that roll under his flesh when he clenches it, in the quiet strength of character he displays. ❛ of course you will but you’ll only be acceptable once you beat me, nephew, ❜ there’s mischief at the corner of her smirk.
HE WEARS HUMOUR with a gentle ease , face almost built for the matter and blooming , cheeks upwards even now . there are easy matters here to be proud of , he thrives in the home that will be his responsibility one day . even now , he feels the weight coming down on him , almost mocking him , a near constant reminder of everything to come for him . ❝ i’m sure we can arrange for time together , and i do believe i shall beat you with little problem . ❞ speaks the golden shade of a tease upon her face .
———- ❝ 𝑾𝑨𝑹 𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑰𝑪. War is not exhilarating. War is full of despair. It’s dark. It’s dreadful. It’s a thing of sorrow and gloom. And yet, you keep going … for the WAR GOES ON. ❞
HIDDENSTEEL ! sansa
the thought of disappointing robb is almost as DISTRESSING as disappointing their parents. elder brother holds a dear place in her heart, outshining the rest of their siblings, which is why sansa cannot find any anger at his words. ❝ yes, they are… ❞ her head lowers slightly. she doesn’t want robb to think she isn’t trying to be, as any siblings should be, a good role model. however, she will not accept all the blame; she isn’t the one running about causing trouble. ❝ i do TRY, robb, i swear! she simply doesn’t make it easy. ❞
HE DOESN’T WANT to upset her , doesn’t want to be a little too harsh even when he is trying to make a point and teach her a lesson . he gives in , a little , wraps an arm around her shoulder and pulls her in close . ❝ and you shall be considered all the more gracious for it . which is a good trait for LADY SANSA STARK to have . ❞ he’s gentler now , tucking her into his side as a reminder that he’s only trying to be helpful .
𝚁𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂 𝚄𝙿𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙴 : so just making this a little more official , but i will not be doing starter calls ! (unless i am in a really weird mood) instead , i will be writing memes as open starters , and will post plotting calls & write the starters from those , because this suits me better .