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#⚔️ ( JAIME & BRIENNE ) you want her? go get her. so he did.
moonglowmuses · 8 months
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for a long time, brienne had not understood the pain that jaime lannister had endured. for a long time, she did not understand how jaime and cersei had become so interdependent. there was pain and hurt on both sides, and cersei deserved to be viewed as the complex woman whom she was. now that jaime had chosen brienne? well, the soldier was committed to being involved in whomever's lives jaime saw fit. it was a tender subject to broach, of course. it required a delicate intention and hand. "how has your SISTER been?" brienne asked with no judgement in her tone or disposition. "i knew that she had arrived here, and... i was wondering how she is doing?"
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moonglowmuses · 9 months
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it was never something that she had predicted: falling in love with the lion of lannister who had been, without a doubt, the most royal pain in her ass. however, over time, he demonstrated that he was a man with honor. he revealed that he cared about her, and their relationship had evolved over time. he no longer insulted her like he used to. he had proven himself to be someone who deserved to be with her. brienne had a little smile on her face when she woke up that morning. she was presently laying on her back in the bed that they shared. she turned onto her side so that she could poke jaime's cheek. "jaime," she whispered, intending to wake her partner up. "you are quite possibly the LOUDEST SNORER i have ever met."
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moonglowmuses · 9 months
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brienne had been a SOLDIER for all of her life. the work hours could be long and challenging, but they were made easier when she had someone special to return home to. that evening, when she opened the door to the dwelling that they shared, brienne had a big, sweet smile on her face. "jaime!" she called out, wanting to announce her presence either way. "where are you? i have something that i want to talk with you about!" it was an idea that had been blossoming since it had been first planted in her mind. she worried about what he might say, but she trusted her partner. she knew that if it was important to her, then it would be important to him, too.
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drunkcnsunlight · 3 years
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“I don’t… I don’t feel well.” ( jaime & brienne )
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--- jaime had yet to learn the news. working two jobs and helping to manage two households was finally catching up to him. he’d been falling asleep earlier and earlier, with each passing day, but this morning, he was up bright and early when he noticed his beloved stir in bed beside him. “yeah?” he asked, furrowing his brows, as he moved closer to his fiancee. he reached out, so that he could tenderly touch her forearm. “what is bothering you, brienne?” he studied her face with concern, before he lifted his hand-of-flesh and rested the back of his hand against her forehead. “you do not feel warm, but you do look a bit flushed, now that i’ve got a better look at you.” she was beautiful, all the same; when she did not feel well, the pinkness of her cheeks became more noticeable, and her freckles stood out. “even if i could catch your cold,” he started to tease, even though he was way off base, leaning forward until he caught her lips in a romantic kiss. “I DON’T MIND.” 
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drunkcnsunlight · 3 years
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--- JAIME WAS BEING AN IDIOT AGAIN. that was not a new occasion, of course. “no, no, love. i’m telling you. this is necessary.” those were the words that he whispered to his wife-to-be, in the bed that they shared, that morning. just before he slipped his cold, cold, cold hands beneath the fabric of her sleep shirt, upon the bare skin of her belly, just so that he could hear her squeal: and maybe so that she would slap him, too. what could he say? HE WAS SMITTEN WITH HIS SER. “what? i’ve done nothing wrong!” jaime defended, his green hues laughing as much as his mouth was. in truth, he’d wanted to feel her belly because this was all so new to him: CERSEI had rarely allowed him to touch her when she’d been pregnant with any and all of their babies. not unless she was in a particularly perky mood, and she decided to throw him a bone. but he always paid for it later. always. as if he was indebted to her, for even the smallest inklings of her affection. BRIENNE was different, though. she had been from the start. she was PROUD of the fact that he was the father of the baby growing inside of her body now. FEELING SENTIMENTAL, jaime reached for brienne’s hand and placed a sweet kiss to the back of it. “i love you, ser,” he told her lovingly, as he finally made eye contact. “YOU KNOW THAT, DON’T YOU, BRIENNE?”
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drunkcnsunlight · 3 years
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❝I’m sorry you’ve had deal with my pregnancy hormones lately…❞  (braime)
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--- jaime smiled with tenderness. as he grinned, he slipped his fingers of flesh through his beloved’s, and he scooted closer to her, where she was sitting on the couch. there was nothing but understanding in his big emerald hues, when he responded. “there are no apologies necessary, brienne,” he promised the woman who was to be his wife and the mother of his child. it amazed him, each and every day, that such a spectacular person could want HIM as not only her spouse, but as the spouse whom her babies called DAD. “believe me, i have heard much, much, much worse.” that was not what this was about, of course: COMPARISONS. but when cersei had been pregnant and he got on her nerves? gods save him, he used to joke. even the warrior would not be able to intervene on his behalf. “not to mention, i can only imagine how overwhelming some of these pregnancy changes have been for you.” especially for BRIENNE, who had not pictured motherhood, like most women, from the time that she was just a girl. “i just want you to know that... i’m HERE for you. to support you as i can, and to LISTEN, if you ever want to talk about what you are going through...” 
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