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i am officially working on rules + pages on my revamped blog

it will be a couple of weeks before she’s ready but! it’s a thing, it’s happening, i’ll keep you all updated.

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sooooo who all is still active + wants a follow when i remake lol

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sooooo who all is still active + wants a follow when i remake lol

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watch this space y’all

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                  “As long as I’m better than everyone else, I suppose it doesn’t matter.”                       Independent Portrayal of Jaime Lannister of George RR Martin’s                             A Song of Ice and Fire and HBO’s Game of Thrones                                                       Selective/Semi-Private                                                              promo credit.

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vindictive-suggestion:

BECOME THE MONSTER THEY EXPECT YOU TO BE

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handofhonor:

Ned felt as if he was in an awkward position. He loved Robert like a brother, there was no denying that, but he also could not support his friend who had done such a thing. Lying would have to happen and it would be necessary to keep the children safe and Cersei in the end. “I won’t tell him. People can do unforgiving things, even those you see as family.”

         “Even those who are your family, sometimes.” Agreement comes with a slight nod of the head, a placid sort of sadness -- until Cersei abruptly gets to her feet, moving toward the small wine cabinet against one wall. “May I pour us a glass? The day is almost over, yet I don’t believe I’ll sleep well tonight without a little help.” To be expected after long hours spent driving long, winding routes far from the main roads, checking the rearview mirror with every breath taken, keeping three children calm and content when she herself is frayed at every edge. “The hardest part is done. I know that, and I do look forward to getting into this new house, this new life -- but I confess, this one does not feel so close to its end.”

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         THIS IS THE CUTEST MESSAGE I HAVE EVER RECEIVED!!! @neitherknightnorlady

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EEEEEEEEP MAMA’S HOME!

         home and here to stay! @kingslaying

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flosinnocentes:

Myrcella gently pulls back from the embrace, eyes inspecting her mother’s face. She looked unwell, worried even. There must be something bothering her and her next words confirmed it. Whatever it was that she wanted to tell her, that was the weight she seemed to be carrying on her shoulders. 

Her hands seek for her mother’s, grasping them tightly.

    �� What is it, mother ? ���

         For a long moment, she is silent, feeling as a caricature of an old woman as she wonders where the time has disappeared to -- it seems Myrcella should still be a babe in arms, nursing at Cersei’s breast, falling asleep against her chest, but she is nearly a woman, in a lovely gown, wearing a touch of perfumed oil upon her wrists the same way her mother does. To be in this wretched place without her seems a curse, a tragedy. “Your uncle Tyrion,” she says, attempting to keep the venom out of her voice for daughter’s sake alone, “has been in contact with Prince Doran of Dorne. They have been speaking of a marriage contract between you and Doran’s son, Trystane.” Cannot bring herself just yet to say that the contract has been accepted.

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it makes me so happy to see you on the dash :,) you have n o idea

         it makes me happy to see me on the dash too! i’m so glad to be back @wineinthewidow

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@thekingstrueheir

         Yes, the girl is her niece ( by marriage, but her niece nonetheless ); Cersei hardly knows enough about her to provide proper entertainment for an afternoon, though. Resents Stannis’ wretched wife for leaving the girl in her office whilst she has letters to pen, though does give Shireen credit for remaining quiet, well-behaved unless necessary. A little mewl that may or may not have been words spoken comes from the corner where the girl sits, and Cersei raises her head with an expression not entirely unlike a smile ( though not quite that, either ). “Do you need something?”

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@bloodsuckingwitch

         The children have fallen asleep after a long day of travel and a hearty feast to welcome them, and Cersei has undressed for the evening, standing upon the balcony in a light nightdress under a silk robe under a fur-lined cloak. All around her, snowflakes drift lazily through the crisp air. The only sounds audible under the hush of the weather are the crackling of the fireplace just indoors, and Em’s soft breathing. “I never imagined I would be glad to see such weather,” she murmurs with a soft laugh. “But it has given me time away from the capitol, time with my daughter -- and, of course, good company.”

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please spread awareness that matt has moved to another blog. I know who he is and where to find him. he’s already asking girls for smut & noncon. have receipts (which will remain anon until further notice). he is lurking among us under crownofbronzeandiron. so block/blacklist/warn your friends.  this won’t be made until an OFFICIAL post until further notice. until then, this has been a psa.

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@ruinofhumanity

         “I cannot focus on the ache just now.” Oh, she does ache; the mere suspicion that the Tyrell girl had her thorns in Tommen was enough, but to see it manifested in a way that directly threatens Cersei’s freedom, threatens Tommen’s, too, though he may not see it... it feels as if someone is squeezing her heart in a strong, battle-worn hand. But there will be time for hurt later. For now, she must preserve herself -- and her son, and her twin. “If you were me, what would you do?” Ultimately, Cersei will go her own way. Always has. But the fears of the moment lead her to ask Iolai’s opinion with no pretense nor haughtiness.

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do the letter a >.> jk jk do "c" !!

send me a letter and i’ll write a positivity thingie for accts that start with that letter !

@cerseilionesslannister - SO i’ve never written with her, bUT. wow ?? could she come more highly recommended ?? melody has told me so much about how amazing she is, and now that she’s back i can see the hype about her ?? her cersei is fucking AMAZING, and mind blowing and a beautiful addition to my dash because i ABSOLUTELY adore the character of cersei. she brings cersei’s inner conflicts and her outward behaviour to life sooooo beautifully and in such a way that you feel as if you could be reading cersei’s innner thoughts. she’s a gem, and i am excited to read more of her threads.

@childishlioness - alright, so again i’ve never written with, or even spoken to this lovely, but myrcella?? how can anyone not love myrcella ?? they must be broken. and this mun clearly loves and adores her muse, and she writes her beautifully. there is care and passion, and compassion, PUT INTO HER WRITING. we don’t get to see a whole lot of myrcella in the books, and when we do it’s when she’s young. this mun has brought myrcella up through the years and has made it fit the small characterizations of myrcella we do get, so fucking hats off to her !!