brokcncrowns
uneasy lies the head that wears the crown
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independent, low activity multimuse featuring muses from grrm's a song of ice and fire. written by els, 21+
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brokcncrowns · 4 months ago
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NOT to give jaehaerys any credit but this trio of scenes is unfortunately him, alysanne, and saera coded
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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@sigilsongs // for Perianne
"Right! The game is simple," the princess said with a clap of her hands, gathering the attention of her companions.
It was the usual lot- Jonah, Stinger, Roy, and Perianne, all present with the exception of Alys Turnberry, who had claimed a stomach ache that night. Saera had whined, raged, and lamented, but her dear Sweetberry could not be moved. Reluctantly, Saera had sent word Stinger to bring a third maiden to even out their little group. The girl he had chosen was remarkably dull but the princess didn't seem to care much. She was simply there to keep things balanced.
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"We form a circle and then we each pick a stick," Saera started as she raised a small handful of painted wooden slats. "Whoever draws the shortest straw is blindfolded and put in the middle. Then we spin them around and set them loose to guess who is who. If they guess right, they win the turn. And just to make sure things are extra fun, if you lose... you have to kiss your opponent. "
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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tyrion would've been a great father had he been given the opportunity
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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I know Irri's father was a Khal that Drogo killed but what if i. changed that background.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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"I had a letter from Willas not half a year past. We share an interest in fine horseflesh. He has never borne me any ill will for what happened in the lists."
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ober.yn marte.ll and will.as tyr.ell.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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And they were penpals.....
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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There was a smile on Willas's face as he read his prince's response, the faint scent of Ellaria's perfume in the breeze. Willas knew that where Oberyn was, his paramour was bound to follow. There was little separating the two, not that he minded. He was quite fond of Ellaria himself.
My Dearest Prince Oberyn, Any man who enters the lists without understanding that he is putting his life on the line is a fool. I would bear you no more ill will if you had bested me in a melee, which I have no doubt you would. If anything, I should thank you. The accident made me realize that perhaps being a knight is not for me. It seems books might be my calling. I shall lead the jousts and the tourneys to Garlan and Loras.
A trip to Dorne will to my aching bones good, I believe. I've heard tales of your Water Gardens and I should very much like to visit one day. My sister Margaery has been begging for an introduction to your nephew Trystane. I would be loathe to use her for such a selfish purpose, but it would convince my father to be less aggrieved of my absence. Though I must admit, I would do this and more if it meant spending more time in your company.
Yours, Master Willas Tyrell P.S In response to your question, I am quite fond of almond cake.
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Dear   Willas,  
I   am   glad   you   enjoy   the   gift.   The   crafters   in   Sunspear   spend   a   great   deal   following   instructions   on   how   it   should   be   done   to   fit   you   and   only   you   nicely.   There   won't   be   a   day   in   life   in   which   I   won't   feel   a   special   guilt   at   what   happened   at   the   list   and   I   am   thankful   you   never   bore   me   ill   thoughts.   It   is   the   least   I   could   do.   I   would   take   any   gift   you   dare   give   me   and   Dorne   is   beautiful   at   this   time   of   the   year,   not   warm   enough   but   good   for   a   perfect   night   breeze.  
You   are   welcome   to   come   to   Dorne   or   if   you   prefer,   I   could   take   leave   and   go   to   Highgarden   in   no   time   but   Dorne   and   Sunspear   welcomes   you   greatly.   Please   do   tell   me   what   is   your   favorite   dessert   and   we   will   have   it   ready   for   you   to   taste.  
Longingly   waiting   your   response,   Prince   Oberyn   Martell.
  And   with   that,   Oberyn   finishes   his   own   letter,   the   seal   of   House   Martell   on   the   paper   with   his   very   own.   The   letter   from   Willas   has   a   gentle   scent   of   flowers   on   it,   and   he   could   only   try   and   give   the   same   with   Ellaria's   favorite   scent   for   him.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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@prodigum //
Sam stared nervously at the stairs that led to the Lord Commander's new quarters in the King's Tower. He had never liked dealing with the man directly. Jeor Mormont was a just leader, and Sam would be the first to defend his honor in an argument of course, but that didn't stop him from being frightened. Who in their right mind wouldn't be intimidated by the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch?
Most of the time, Sam could get by by passing whatever letters or messages to Jon when needed. This time, however, Maester Aemon had insisted he deliver this book to the Lord Commander's hand himself. That in itself was a grim omen, one that he was loathe to be the portent of.
Clearing his throat, he finally made his way up the old stairs, his nerves eating at him with each ascending step until finally he stopped just short of the door. After gathering his courage, he rapped his knuckles against the cold wood in front of him.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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@ob3ryn //
My Dearest Prince Oberyn, I thank you for your most recent gift, it is a fine saddle. I have found myself on horseback more now than I have in years. Though you above all else would know the care I take when riding. In any case, it's come at a perfect time. There's a yearling in my herd that I'm certain would make a magnificent stallion one day. I had hoped to come to Dorne so that I might gift him to you. It would please me greatly if I were to have your leave to do so.
Yours, Master Willas Tyrell.
Careful hands folded the paper in half, a handful of petals pressed between the crease. After melting the wax and adding his seal, Willas brought the letter to his lips. He could still smell the soft perfume of the flowers in between. He could only hope it would be answered before they lost their scent.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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@ladyruled //
Tyrion tossed and turned on the small futon they had given him in his new quarters, the fever of infection having taken root sometime in the night. Between his breaks of consciousness, the sound of steel against steel filled his head and all around him the burnt, broken bodies of men surrounded him, their hands outstretched as if to beg for his help. The further he pushed them away, the closer they came, until they surrounded him in such numbers that they became almost monotonous. Features blended together to create one terrible wave of horror that he could not escape from.
When he finally had the strength to pull himself from his nightmares, he thought he caught a glimpse of a golden glow at his bedside. It was a familiar sight, one he had thought he'd seen many times as a child. Briefly he thought perhaps it might be his mother, but she would not come here. Not for him. Perhaps it was his sister there to torment him, but he doubted she would make the trip to his quarters either.
Would that I were Jaime, he thought. Then they would both be here by his side. Would they mourn for my face? Would they weep to see me suffering so? I doubt it.
Yet he was not Jaime. His time on the battlefield had made that abundantly clear. He rolled over, trying to block out the halo of light shining at his feet. What once was a comfort now burned to look at.
"Pod! The curtains. Close the curtains."
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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One of the reasons Gerion is so close with Tyrion is because his mother also died in childbed
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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h𝔢 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔟𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 ... 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢.
Prince Oberyn Martell from George R.R. Martin's A Song of Ice and Fire and HBO's Game of Thrones with headcanon based and divergencies. Main verse divergent from season four and book four, with Oberyn surviving. written by cali.
𝔒𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔭𝔢𝔯. 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔩𝔶, 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔰, 𝔲𝔫𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢. 𝔑𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔪.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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New Muses
Queen Shaera Targaryen Eldest daughter of King Aegon V and his wife, Queen Betha Blackwood. Wife of Jaehaerys II and mother of Aerys and Rhaella Targaryen. King Aerys II Targaryen* Known as "The Mad King', Aerys was the last Targaryen ruler of Westeros until the ascension of his youngest daughter, Daenerys Targaryen.
*DISCLAIMER: This character is by request only and with mutuals who i trust. I am not here to romanticize, fix, or sympathize with this character. I will not roleplay active physical abuse.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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New Muses
Queen Shaera Targaryen Eldest daughter of King Aegon V and his wife, Queen Betha Blackwood. Wife of Jaehaerys II and mother of Aerys and Rhaella Targaryen. King Aerys II Targaryen* Known as "The Mad King', Aerys was the last Targaryen ruler of Westeros until the ascension of his youngest daughter, Daenerys Targaryen.
*DISCLAIMER: This character is by request only and with mutuals who i trust. I am not here to romanticize, fix, or sympathize with this character. I will not roleplay active physical abuse.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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New Muses
Queen Shaera Targaryen Eldest daughter of King Aegon V and his wife, Queen Betha Blackwood. Wife of Jaehaerys II and mother of Aerys and Rhaella Targaryen. King Aerys II Targaryen* Known as "The Mad King', Aerys was the last Targaryen ruler of Westeros until the ascension of his youngest daughter, Daenerys Targaryen.
*DISCLAIMER: This character is by request only and with mutuals who i trust. I am not here to romanticize, fix, or sympathize with this character. I will not roleplay active physical abuse.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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New Muses
Queen Shaera Targaryen Eldest daughter of King Aegon V and his wife, Queen Betha Blackwood. Wife of Jaehaerys II and mother of Aerys and Rhaella Targaryen. King Aerys II Targaryen* Known as "The Mad King', Aerys was the last Targaryen ruler of Westeros until the ascension of his youngest daughter, Daenerys Targaryen.
*DISCLAIMER: This character is by request only and with mutuals who i trust. I am not here to romanticize, fix, or sympathize with this character's actions. I will not roleplay active physical or sexual abuse.
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brokcncrowns · 5 months ago
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There are. Actually a few muses I want to add but only if i put out a huge disclaimer saying 'this is not a muse of honor. no highly esteemed character is commemorated here.'
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