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↪ 𝑽𝑨𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 . ( a collection of sentence starters from the 2004 film . adjust phrasing as necessary . mature themes present . )

oh , [ name ] . it's just you .

where are you going to run , [ name ] ?

what are you saying ?

why do you think i brought you here ?

you said you believed in my work .

i would kill myself before helping in such a task .

you've been so kind to me , [ name ] .

you can't kill me , [ name ] .

so , you're the great [ name ] .

we all have our little problems .

let's make it your decision , shall we ?

i wish you a week in hell .

why don't you do something about it ?

this is all a test of faith .

i can curse all i want , dammit .

you . turn around .

strangers don't last long here .

the laws of men mean little to me .

i don't need your help .

you stay here . they're trying to kill me .

nice to see you too , [ name ] .

did i do something to you in a past life ?

i hope you do have a heart , [ name ] . because someday i'd like to drive a stake through it .

your reputation precedes you .

i am hollow ! and i will live ... forever .

please , say you will not try again .

do not fear me ... everybody else fears me .

i was unprepared . it won't happen again .

do you understand forgiveness ?

i would rather die than help you .

don't be boring , everyone who says that always dies .

may he rest in peace .

how long has it been , 300 , 400 years ?

you don't remember , do you ?

what exactly is it i am to be remembering ?

it's no surprise you would know all about me .

we have such history , you and i .

have you ever wondered why you have such horrific nightmares ?

[ name ] , it's alright , i'm taking you home .

what , did you think we haven't tried everything before ?

no one knows how to kill [ name ] .

i could have used that information earlier .

would you like me to refresh your memory a little ?

allow me to ... reintroduce myself .

i think we've overstayed our welcome .

don't give me that look .

you were right . i'm sorry .

monster ? who's the monster here ? i have done nothing wrong !

look , there's still time .

you were right . i'm sorry .

do you have any family , [ name ] ?

if you value your lives , and the lives of your kin , you will kill me .

evil may have created it , may have left its mark on it , but evil does not rule it .

now you know why they call me a murderer .

oh my god ... you've been bitten .

so much trouble ... so much trouble .

now you will become that which you hunted so passionately . may others be as passionate in their hunting of you .

don't worry , god will forgive us .

how many commandments can we break in one day ?

oh my god , you should be terrified .

how does it feel to be a puppet on my string ?

neither of us has ever settled for half .

you make my skin crawl .

i'm not gonna like this , am i ?

one brief moment of pain , and we can be together forever .

you have no heartbeat .

you are nothing but damned bones , and damned souls .

well , that doesn't sound like a good thing .

we don't have a choice . just don't get killed .

you don't understand , it doesn't matter what happens to me .

god is not the only one that can create life .

you can't go until i say you can go , and i say you can go when you're dead !

you're supposed to die .

we are both part of the same great game , [ name ] , we just find ourselves on opposite sides of the board .

you are being used , [ name ] , as was i . but i escaped , so can you .

if you're going to kill someone , kill them . don't stand there talking about it .

all i want is life . the continuation of my kind .

some things are better left forgotten .

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insp.

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Yennefer of Vengerberg - The Witcher, Much more (1x08)

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Just so you guys know I am so insane right now and lost in the lore sauce. I have now read F&B, am almost finished AGOT, and read about 200 pages into World Of last night. AND TAKING NOTES AS I DID.

Vague OC ideas also kicking around in my noggin…..

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After sex you see me roll over and go to balcony. You think ive gone for smoke due to my melancholic nature but I’ve opened sudoku.com evil level

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deathless ♚ sentence meme

You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.

You are going to break your promise. I understand.

You’re lonely too.

It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.

I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.

I am your servant.

I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.

For you alone I will be weak.

I belong here, and you will not deny me.

I say these things, and the world listens.

I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.

In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.

I moved the earth and the water for you.

You will always run away with her.

You will always lose her.

You will always be a fool.

You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.

You have already done all of this and will do it again.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.

What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.

There need never be any rules between us.

Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.

Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.

I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.

Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.

I can’t abide a poor liar.

You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.

Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.

Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.

In his own country, Death can be kind.

What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?

Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.

I am no one; I am nothing.

Nothing in me was not made by you.

A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.

Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.

Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.

I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.

If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.

What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?

Don’t you dare speak to me like that.

I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.

I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.

I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.

I have learned to watch everything die.

I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

Are we not devils?

No one is now what they were before the war.

I have not seen you without your skin on.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

We obsess. It’s in our nature.

I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.

In war you must always choose sides.

If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.

We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.

My old bones will follow yours soon enough.

It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.

I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.

After love, no one is what they were before.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.

Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.

It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.

You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

You will be so beautiful when you are old.

I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.

You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.

I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.

She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.

I still want to kiss you.

My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.

What happens to anything beautiful?

I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.

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PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2

over a year ago, i made this meme & since then, it’s blown up. so, over a year later — i thought i would make a new one. so here it is, after several requests & a pile of brains,  THE PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2 send me a  ✿  and i’ll fill out the template below. bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other 

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

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𝐏𝐋𝐎����𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋

♡ if you would like to form an alliance with me (have me burst into your DMs kool-aid man style to plot a thread).

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SEVEN DEADLY SINS: CHARACTERISTICS.

BOLD whatever applies | ITALICS what sometimes applies | STRIKETHROUGH what doesn't apply, & tag people. REPOST, don’t reblog!

LUST: desire for connection, pursuit of pleasure, emotional intelligence, obsessive, lovesick, one-night stand, seductive encounter, flirtatious conversation, erotic party, seductive attire, revealing clothing, passionate gaze, provocative makeup, sensual expressions, suggestive gestures, flirtatious smiles, lingerie, love letters, perfumes, provocative behaviour, love poems, erotic art

GLUTTONY: indulgence in experiences, savouring moments, hospitality, generosity, hedonism, culinary expertise, wine tasting, excessive snacking, overloaded plates, excessive portions, bloated stomachs, messy eating, greasy fingers, full tables, indulgent spreads, overflowing cups, satisfied expressions, wine bottles, can't get enough, fast food wrappers

ENVY: motivation, competitive spirit, strategic planning, observational skills, bitter, rivalry contest, envious gossip, resentment-filled argument, social media jealousy, furrowed brows, clenched jaws, side-eye looks, pursed lips, tense posture, whispering behind backs, crossed arms, gossip magazines, keeping up with the Joneses, the grass is always greener, feeling inadequate

GREED: resourcefulness, entrepreneurial spirit, negotiation, materialistic, aggressive investment, lavish spending spree, resource hoarding, get-rich-quick scheme, auction bidding war, property acquisition, piles of money, overflowing wallets, luxury items, locked safes, penny-pinching, rare collectables, selfishness, unwillingness to share

SLOTH: calmness, stress management, nonchalance, relaxation techniques, lethargic, apathetic, inactive, lazy weekend, binge-watching marathon, neglected chores, skipped workout, long nap, lounging on the couch, missed deadline, unkempt appearance, messy hair, pajamas, blankets, slippers, procrastination station, self-care routines

PRIDE: confidence, self-assurance, self-respect, dignity, public speaking, self-promotion, arrogant, conceited, egotistical, self-important, vain, boastful speech, puffed chest, raised chin, smug smiles, spotlight, tooting your own horn, showing off, refusing to admit mistakes, feeling entitled, personal branding, leadership development

WRATH: assertiveness, decisiveness, strength, intensity, boundary setting, courage, indignant, heated argument, road rage incident, physical altercation, angry outburst, clenched fists, glaring eyes, tense muscles, raised voices, reddened faces, aggressive gestures, stormy demeanour, intense frowns, destructive actions, broken objects, punching bag, out for blood, fists, simmering anger

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Irae flirting: Would you die for me? How would you die? Give me the play by play.

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[…] my jealous, queen-bitch super-ego […]

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath — 22nd October 1959

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Vanitas by Roberto Ferri

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍-𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒: 𝐀 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘

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𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐀 did Aenar the Exile flee, ❛ with all his wives, wealth, slaves, dragons, siblings, kin, and children,❜ as stated in the histories. Yet even the most learned Westerosi scholars (men, all) would have us only pay attention to the seed that brought forth Aegon the Conqueror and his ilk. The female lines of this great family have been almost completely ignored and deemed largely unimportant.

This would be a mistake. The most infamous of these line stems from a woman known now only by the family name she would claim for herself after having defected from the larger Targaryen brood: Oblodra. It would not be for many generations that the Oblodras would take flight to Essos, leaving Westeros almost entirely behind ⸻ indeed, not until Aegon set out for his conquering of Westeros ⸻ , but they quarreled and were loved little by their kin long before then.

Though the woman herself is shrouded in mystery, she carries many names: Mistress of the Wyrms, Witch Beyond the Sea, or even more commonly as The True Mother, for it is she who brought with her from their lost homeland of Old Valyria the malign arts of magic & sorcery that her line boastfully practices. Whatever name she may have held before is lost to time , heavily guarded by the ancestors that remain to her ( as her true name is regarded as near-holy. ). Only the women of the line have the right to even utter it aloud. The men are deemed unworthy to do the same. ( In the same spirit, only women are allowed to inherit and any males that marry in must take the Oblodra name, as well as any spawn the union may produce. )

One-of-many wives to Aenar, sources differ on whether Lady Oblodra was a half-sister or some distant cousin to him. By all accounts her father carried the Targaryen name, yet black tales are told of her own mother, a Ghiscari enchantress who was said to have surely consorted with any numbers of beasts and demons.

Notoriously secretive, what can be gleaned is a propensity towards cruelty and isolationism. They remain largely unconcerned with their western cousins over the water. Their gazes tend to stay turned eastwards towards the lost shores of their ancestral homes.

As precious little is known about them, darker whispers speak of women who have inherited foul rites and crafts, who can invade and capture a man's mind with a mere look. It is said that they worship no gods other than their own avarice and the power found in the blood, that they steal husbands and eat babes in the night and curse wombs and crops with their bitterness.

Thankfully, the Oblodrans have not yet proven themselves to be dragon-riders. Whether this be due to none of Aenar's sons living to pass on the gift, or simply because they have not had the access to eggs necessary to prove this ability is unknown. The idea of an Oblodran 'pon dragonback is an exceedingly bleak one, so it is a question perhaps better left unanswered.

The classic Oblodran look is that of the Valyrian purple eyes, hair that tends more towards silvered (sterling, pearly, pewter) than gold, and dark skin.

to be written... ╰ 🕸️ ₊  ⸻ au: CONQUERORSㅤ⧽ㅤ❛  tbd w/ @belmorvejes ╰ 🕸️ ₊  ⸻ au: HOTDㅤ⧽ㅤ❛  the dying of the dragons ╰ 🕸️ ₊  ⸻ au: ASOIAFㅤ⧽ㅤ❛  tbd

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[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

❛ ⸻ 🕸️ ₊ ⊹ @lvscinvs | 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐘, 𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀 𝐈𝐒 a woman with little love or patience for surprises. Predicability is a trait she admires if only because she can take advantage of it. There is comfort in already knowing an outcome, and she suffers no shame in stacking the deck accordingly. Preparation is amongst the surer enemies of failure.

There are, however, the very rare instances in which she does not mind being proven wrong. Surprised she may be, but it feels not at all like a loss. In fact, as she curls her toes helplessly in her fine slippers and bites her lip bloody, Iraestra feels rather like she is being rewarded for some good deed she doesn't remember performing.

She is far too overcome to ponder the laughable possibility of her own benevolence for long. Sensation instead demands her attention, each one more provacative than the next: her back pressed against the slowly warming stone of the wall, her thin summer dress providing little cushion between. A pleasant burn, where her leg stretches over a broad shoulder to welcome her lover between them. The dryness of her own mouth, the tightness of her chest that drives her to little gasps against her bidding. The thrumming coil of pleasure building quickly in her belly and the cool smear of her own desire against her skin.

⸻ most importantly, the wet adoration of a tongue against her cunt. Curling, licking, loving. It has been some time since such eager attention has been so thoroughly paid to her.

The position she finds herself in is no large revelation. Aemond with his mouth pressed against her, skirts around her waist and hidden away in some discreet corner. Iraestra is well-practiced at identifying desire. There was no mystery to be had in that regard; Aemond has long looked at her with wanting eyes, and she had not rebuffed the prince's consideration. Curiosity to intrigue to longing returned. It had taken very little after that.

This is a premeditated act by all counts. Rather, it is the skill that so catches her off guard. Enough so that she moans despite herself, shuts her eyes against the intensity of the feeling but for a moment before her gaze is on him once more. She does so love to watch. His flexing jaw as he works is a marvel, the low noises he answers her with in turn the sweetest of harmonies. The wetness painting his lips, his chin, his throat, is a rousingly obscene mix of his own saliva and her herself. His pale cheeks are flush from the act; he has never been more beautiful to her.

Only then, as she is spellbound in her study, does she notice her own talon-strength grip tight around his wrists. Anchoring herself, for she so sorely needs to be tethered. And oh, her nails have cut skin. Her fingers are wet and warm too, but only a little bit.

She releases his captured wrist. Curious, surprised, delighted, delirious ⸻ she sucks her bloodied fingers into her own mouth. Iraestra hums at the taste, feels how she clenches at the thought of more of it.

"I would have my tongue on you too, when you are done with me," she decides. On his pulse, against his heart, her teeth buried deep in him.

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so like. the height meme thing going around is fun. guys, Irae is 5'0. flat. her life is a nightmare.

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❛ it would be a bloody business, one that might harden hearts against us. ❜

❛ ⸻ 🕸️ ₊ ⊹ @lvscinvs | 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 & 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃

❛ 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃, then, that I do not suffer under the illusion that I am well-loved," she contends dryly. Her fingers dance along the well-worn spines of tomes. Under her breath she mutters their titles, the sibilant Valyrian more at home in her mouth than the Common Tongue. "Oh, the things I have heard said about me. I am by turns exotic or aberrant, clever or craven. Did you know that I bathe in the blood of virgins to retain my beauty and my favorite supper is the fingers of babes?"

Iraestra considers the young Prince's words, turns over the request once more. It has become a smooth stone in her mind; she has thought, and she has already decided. The price of a favor is a powerful one to hold within this family. She plans to wield it well.

"Hateful hearsay, surely, yet that very reputation that brings you to me. I will concede a point: being loathed is often more trouble than it is worth," the ghost of a smile haunts her mouth. "Ah, there it is," another book plucked from the shelf to be added to her growing pile.

"However, I would ask that you would would not do my ability to be discrete further insult and I will forgive the slight. Fear not, for you and your reputation will remain unsullied."

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❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.