#( margaery tyrell verses )

[wcstcros]

𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗶𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 , for all eyes are on margaery. all eyes were always on her , but for even more reason now. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗 , and appearances were far more crucial now than ever. golden rose was up to this challenge , having prepared her whole life to take on such an intricate role.

it seemed all of the realm ( or the cohesive bits of it , for war was tricky ) had gathered in king's landing for her wedding to king joffrey. a party from dorne , no less, not common in light of past wars. it is not lost on margaery that wanda maximoff joined their party , her grandmother had prepared her for this possibility. rumors swirled. they were quite explicit in possibilities of dark magic. olenna warned her to make allies , see what they could get from this. so , it is with all that she can muster that margaery glides over to the other woman.

❝ my lady! welcome to king's landing , it pleases me greatly that you've come to celebrate the union of myself and the king. i trust your journey from dorne wasn't too strenuous. ❞

@hexsreality liked for a starter from margaery

[rcgued]

** THE ROGUE PRINCE.

───── * a crown of thorns for @flcralis.

THE TYRELLS ARE A POWERFUL HOUSE, his brother had told him. " perhaps they will make something honest of you yet, daemon. " in truth, he had exhausted it all now - master of coin, of laws, commander of the city watch. they had called him KING in the step stones, a land he had forged into a kingdom with blood and dragonfire. they had given him a crown atop his head and a worthy title to follow. and yet, he grew tired and bored, his bones aching for kings landing or dragonstone or something that meant something.

but viserys had begin to grow weary of daemon, as did the realm, it seemed. they thought him too ambitious, too thirsty for rule. they had exiled him to barren bloodstone, so afraid of what he might do if he were to remain in king's landing. all that he had done, and this is how they had thanked him.

now, his brother lay dying and grew desperate to make amends. the small council had warned him that daemon was no good, that he was the last person they would want in the capital when the inevitable had happened. a compromise had to be made.

there had been threats of betrothals and marriages before when daemon had stepped out of line. in fact, there had even been one short lived betrothal between himself and rhea rhoyce of runestone, a dreadfully boring woman with a castle to match. he had managed to avoid that when he had left for step stones and begged his brother to cast her aside, claiming if he were to succeed, he would become a king in his own right who deserved something more than that BRONZE BITCH.

his brother, the weak and spineless fool he could be, had told him he was to marry margaery tyrell and claimed it was his own idea as his new queen stood by his side, a small smile on her lips. if he chose not to, the step stones lay waiting for him once more.

so it seemed there was no second option. FLOWERS AND DRAGON FIRE, how silly it was. queen alicent had promised that she was a lovely girl and that both the lady and men at court had been charmed by her beauty and kindness. how dull, daemon thought. even the bronze bitch had a little more edge than that.

it was in the small garden of the red keep that daemon had planned to meet his bride-to-be for the first time. the queen had already taken to planning the wedding, which was to be a 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓪𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓐𝓯𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻 and allowed the couple time to get to know one another, a luxury rarely afford to the betrothed.

he stood, waiting, already eager to leave. he would afford the girl no more than ten minutes of his time, then make way to flea bottom where the real treasures could be found. a rose had been arranged to be delivered to the prince's room before he left. daemon was unsure whether it was his brother or his queen that had organised the lovely gift, no doubt for him to give to the tyrell girl. regardless, the rose had promptly been disposed of.

[littlequeens]

starter for gwyn @valkyrd from margaery <3

❛ what is the night court like ? I don’t imagine it’s night constantly, though, I’m having difficulties imagining anything else. have you been living there long ? ❜

margaery asks her escort, breaking the silence of the last few minutes. that was where she was being ushered under her fathers command. velaris, the city of dreams. she could hardly believe it! very little was known about the night court, and when it’s high lord and lady had tentatively opened their boarders for trade and alliances, her father had leaped at the opportunity to send his only daughter there as a ward for the next year. to watch, listen, learn. the carriage rolled along the dirt path quietly, the beautiful hills of the spring court rolling by through the window. she’d never left her court before, and while it was easy to imagine how other seasonal courts might appear, she couldn’t help the curiosity that bubbled up inside her regarding the solar courts.

[goodcryunicorn4]

[souce] @brotherhoodwarlord

Watching the man she couldn't help but to smile, one thing was for certain the Stark family cleaned up pretty nice for an event, so the blonde woman walked towards the man standing right in front of him as she moved to fix his tie smiling. "Really, nice is all i get?" she teased him before taking a step back turning around so he cold have a better look of her dress. "You know you are doing me a big favor going with me, whenever i go with Sansa there's so drama and i just want a normal night this time" she admitted walking around her apartment to grab her purse and jacket.

[goodcryunicorn]

Margaery Tyrell // OPEN

who: Margaery Tyrell when: unknown where: Margaery's apartment open to: anyone, Sansa Stark triggers: none image triggers: none blog: @goodcryunicorn4

"Give me another ten minutes and i’ll be ready to go!” Margaery yelled from her closet as she looked for the best shoes to wear to the big event, Tywin Lannister held a huge party at his mansion once a year to show off the profits from the Lannister industries and after the merge with the Baratheon they became the biggest company around, follow only by the Targaryen’s.

“How do i look?” She asked her friend walking into her living room and turning around showing off her mini black dress and red high heel shoes, tonight Margaery wanted nothing more but to become a Lannister and if that meant flirt with the obnoxious Joffrey then so be it. “Ready to go?”

[quccninchains]

{☾} She could make a better display of mourning, Alicent suspected. He was her nephew by marriage, after all. And yet, she couldn't grieve the loss of Joffrey. Though it was against her faith, she couldn't help but believe that the world was a much better place without that monster in it. Looking down at his still body, arm in arm with her cousin--widowed before the end of the feast, she wonders if he's suffering in the hereafter.

She hopes so.

Alicent sighed softly and leaned her head against Margaery's, closing her eyes as her free hand rests over her belly. As they walk away from the bier, she gives her a soft squeeze of her arm.

"How are you feeling, beloved?" She whispers as they walk. Her eyes linger on Queen Cersei, a beautiful and cruel portrait of true rage and mourning. She would be the only one to mourn the death of the King. Tommen would make a good king, she hoped. He had none of the predisposition to be vengeful like his elder brother.

They step out into the sun and she blinks, adjusting to the sharp light. The carriage seemed empty, save Lady Olenna and Alicent was eager to return to the Keep and rest. Though she held no kind thoughts for Joffrey, his death seemed especially violent. Painful. As they climb in, she gives a little sigh of relief, leaning against the padded seat.

"I am sorry for you, cousin--I know that you had your heart set on being Queen," she murmured, arching a dark brow. "But in truth...I cannot think you may have escaped a tragedy."

| @ashedrose is getting this semi-plotted thing <3

[littlequeens]

❛  indeed.  the  skirts  seem  to  get  tangled  on  everything.  i'm  surprised  they  haven't  been  snagged  on  my  horses  legs. ❜      she  jests,  covering  her  mouth  in  order  to  stifle  a  laugh.  it  was  probably  not  the  most  proper  response,  especially  to  a  stranger,  but  margaery  had  seen  the  way  his  gaze  had  traveled  over  her.  she  was  well  accustomed  to  the  eyes  of  men  and  their  silver  tongues,  though  normally  her  own  was  well  guarded  around  everyone  other  than  her  brothers.  clearing  her  throat  in  an  attempt  to  tame  her  emotions,  margaery  watches  with  interest  as  the  man  begins  emptying  his  pockets.

her  head  tilts,  brows  furrowing  at  his  admission.  she  pulls  off  her  gloves  mindlessly  while  shamelessly  watching  him  flip  through  his  notebook,  the  spare  clippings  forgotten  as  they  flutter  to  the  ground  around  their  feet.      ❛ is  that.  .  .   ❜    the  air  around  them  seems  to  still,  the  importance  of  this  moment  seeming  to  weigh  down  around  them.  breath  catches  as  her  gaze  lands  on  the  photo.  a  photo  of  her.      ❛ where  did  you  get  this.  .  .  ? ❜      she  asks,  not  accusatory  in  the  slightest  but  moreso  in  wonder  and  curiosity.  a  hand  reaches  out  as  if  to  touch  the  familiar  photo,  but  stops  before  making  contact.  she  pulls  her  arm  back  against  herself,  gaze  flicking  up  to  meet  his.      ❛ did  you  serve? ❜

Words failed him as he looked at her, a picture brought to life. Even if her hair had fallen out of place and her cheeks were pink from the run, he couldn't have imagined how deep the brown was in her eyes, how warm her smile was, the picture didn't do her beauty justice. He heard her plea for his forgiveness, eyes trailed down to take in her outfit. The riding jacket sinching her in at the waist, her pants tight and boots that slid up her legs. Erwin looked back up quickly, "I have no qualms with your appearance" he spoke, a charming smile on his face. He was more of a comfort dresser than one of social normality. Besides, he couldn't deny it was nice on the eyes.

"I'm sure it's a lot more comfortable riding in pants than a dress" he pointed out, sliding his hands into his pockets. He was dressed in casual bottoms, a simple white shirt with the top couple of buttons undone "Your father isn't expecting me, you see, I found this--" he started, taking out his notebook, searching for her photo when some news paper clippings fell. He hesitated on the picture, still not sure how he was going to tell his story, would she find it alarming he had managed to find her? That's the last thing he wanted to do.

[westerosiqueens]

Open for shipping: Daenerys Targaryen (don't forget her HOTD verse!), Rhaenyra Targaryen, Jacaerys Velaryon, Alara Stark, Margaery Tyrell, Sansa Stark, Myrcella Baratheon, Baela Targaryen, Rhaena Targaryen (wife of Aegon the Uncrowned)

[dalekofchaos]

Targaryen restoration au

Imagine if the following happened.

Rhaella lived through childbirth and got to take care of Dany and Viserys

Elia, Aegon and Rhaenys were able to escape to Dorne before the sacking of King's Landing

Arthur Dayne took a pregnant Lyanna to Starfall to find proper care to deliver Jon. But let's say in this au Rhaegar told Arthur the Prince that was promised must be named Daeron III

Jon Connington is called and returns to serve his lord's children

At some point they all link up and begin to plot to restore House Targaryen and take what is rightfully theirs. With Fire & Blood

With Rhaella, Ser Willem, Elia and Arthur around. Viserys never descends into madness and becomes more well adjusted.

Lyanna survived childbirth. Lyanna could not return home. She's too ashamed after her actions led to the deaths of Rickard and Brandon and she knows if she returns with her son, Robert would kill them. Arthur and Lyanna raised Daeron together. One thing led to another and they fell in love.

With outside forces preventing the crown from finding them(Doran, Varys and Illyrio) the Targaryens are never found.

Dany has a happy childhood and while they move every often, she has happy memories with her mother, brother and cousins.

With Rhaella, Doran, Oberyn Arthur and Jon Connington around, Aegon, Rhaenys, Viserys and Daenerys all grow up well versed into politics. Arthur and Oberyn properly turns Aegon, Daeron, Rhaenys, Dany and Viserys into warriors.

Because of Arthur's presence, he would not allow or tolerate Jorah Mormont.

With the vast wealth of Illyrio and Varys influence, an army of sell swords are at their disposal. They have the Golden Company, Windblown, Second Sons, Unsullied, and Storm Crows

With an alliance with Dorne, Aegon is betrothed to Arianne, House Tyrell are known Targaryen loyalists. Daeron is betrothed to Margaery and Daenerys is betrothed to Willas, The Targaryens could reach out to the Greyjoys and promise revenge and plunder. Viserys is betrothed to Asha.

I don't know if the dragons would factor into this au. Maybe there is a ritual, magic via the red priests/priestesses or something they found that could hatch the dragon eggs. If so the dragons are given to Rhaegar's children because prophecy. Aegon's Dragon will be named Visenya(Drogon) Rhaenys' dragon will be named Meria(Rhaegal) and Daeron's will be named Ghost(Viserion)

The War of the Five Kings turns into the War of Kings & Dragons.

Renly runs back to Stannis after he finds out the Tyrell's true allegiances. The brothers put behind their grievances and stand together.

When Cat goes to treat with Renly, she is surprised that Stannis and Renly stand together. They offer Robb a choice, join us. The Lannisters must be dealt with and then deal with the invading Targaryens.

Battle of the Blackwater ends with the Stark-Baratheon alliance victorious. Robb rescues Sansa and Joffrey is executed. Cersei is executed and Tommen is fostered at Casterly Rock by Tyrion. Tywin falls in battle.

Littlefinger is executed and Varys escapes in time to meet with the Targaryens.

The Targaryens arrive. They are met with Dorne, the Ironborn and the Reach.

All out war.

The Targaryens obviously win. But they are smart. They give their enemies the chance to bend the knee.

Then the Targaryens, Starks, and Baratheons unite their forces and marches North. to face their true enemy.

Aegon VI's small council

Hand of the King:Jon Connington

Grand Maester:Marwyn

Master of Whispers:Varys

Master of Laws:Oberyn Martell

Master of Ships:Mace Tyrell

Lord Commander of the Kingsguard:Arthur Dayne

Meanwhile I can see Euron return and hire a Faceless man to kill Willas Tyrell. Euron tries weasels his way into Dany's good graces. There are two ways we can play this. Dany sicks the Kingsguard to kill him or he slowly begins to corrupt her. Blame Viserys and cause Targaryen infighting. And after Viserys is out of the picture. Euron helps Dany take the throne and cement the Targaryens and the Greyjoys alliance through marriage, let the Long Night kill her cousins and they can rule the Iron Throne together and he has the means to bind the dragons to her will.

In the scenario where Dany stays loyal to her family. Euron is captured and is awaiting his execution. With no dragons to burn him. Dany has him executed by Wildfire. "Dracarys"

Ending 1:Rhaegar's prophecy is true and his children save the realm from the Long Night

Ending 2:Aegon, Rhaenys and Daeron sacrifice themselves to end The Others, while Dany brings peace to the realm

Ending 3:The unholy union of Euron and Dany plunges the world into darkness.

[littlequeens]

margaery curls her legs under her, setting a fluffy white throw blanket over her and loras. the television screen flashes before them, another episode of their new favorite show, bridgerton, beginning again.

❛ There's no way that Anthony Bridgerton is straight. He's too good looking, too well groomed for a Regency era man. He's gay...and I'm going to make a PowerPoint about it. ❜ @ach1llean remarks.

margaery throws her head back and laughs, red wine sloshing in her glass. ❛ oh, please let me know the moment you've finished it! i'm dying to hear your thoughts on the matter. lady whistledown doesn't call him a capital R rake for no reason. ❜ withholding a giggle, she flashes him a coy smile over the rim of her glass before taking a sip. ❛ but I think we can all agree on one thing and it's that everyone is jealous of kate sharma. so very jealous. ❜

[quccninchains]

{☾} No one could have expected her to sleep the eve before her wedding. The Keep was full of guests from the Seven Kingdoms, all there to pay homage and flattery to the future king. She had spent the past few days on her feet, a smile plastered on her face--never given as much time as she would like with Jon. She was EXHAUSTED, but sleep would not find her so gently.

So, she sat up with her beloved cousin Margaery, playing cards at the table before her fireplace. Margaery was her closest companion, the closest thing to a sister she had. She would be her chief lady when she became queen in a few short weeks. In truth, Alicent knew that she would have fallen apart a few days ago without her cousin's constant support.

Her gown lay neatly on the chest at the foot of her bed, jewels and a coronet resting on top of the delicate white fabric. Scraps of her mother's wedding gown had been sown into her dress--giving her some sense of a mother's love.

"I LOVE Jon," Alicent admits softly, her fingers drumming on the soft wood table. "I am very glad to become his wife." Her smile is shy, sweet--but it lights up her face, even with the weariness weighing heavily on her.

"But...I am terrified to be his QUEEN. I...I can not be even half the queen his mother is and I..." Her face pinches slightly, her lips pursing slightly as she faces her self-doubt. "What if I disappoint him? What if...what if I cannot be what he needs?" She could not speak her anxieties to anyone except for Margaery. Her father would roll his eyes and ask her to keep them to herself. Gwayne would not understand. And though she trusted Queen Lyanna above all--she did not want the woman to think her weak. Her cousin was the only one she could trust with her terror.

She's quiet for a moment, staring off at the fire as it crackled next to them. "Everyone has spent this week staring at me, judging me...are they all thinking that I will FAIL? I...Marg...I..." She sucks in a deep breath and she shakes her head. "I am terrified that I will disappoint Jon."

| @ashedrose gets a vaguely plotted starter <3

[dyannawynnedayne]

Which character parallel do you like the best?

Sam and Arya: art by laurellerual

Margaery and Alicent: art by @jeyneofpoole (1, 2)

Propaganda is encouraged!

Sam and Arya

Both are constantly pushing through their own fear to do what they need to do

His fingers had been so stiff and clumsy in the gloves, and he was shaking from fear and cold, but he found the parchment pouch and dug out the messages he'd written. The ravens were shrieking furiously, and when he opened the Castle Black cage one of them flew right in his face. Two more escaped before Sam could catch one, and when he did it pecked him through his glove, drawing blood. Yet somehow he held on long enough to attach the little roll of parchment. The warhorn had fallen silent by then, but the Fist rang with shouted commands and the clatter of steel. "Fly!" Sam called as he tossed the raven into the air.

ASOS, Samwell I

 Fear cuts deeper than swords, she remembered as the top of a pothelm loomed up behind the hand. She slashed down hard, and Needle's castle-forged steel bit into the grasping fingers between the knuckles. "Winterfell!" she screamed. 

ACOK, Arya IV

Margaery and Alicent

Both are well versed in politics and take the lead in emergencies-- Alicent following Viserys' death, Margaery taking the lead on the Shields issue

Queen Alicent went at once to the king’s bedchamber, accompanied by Ser Criston Cole, Lord Commander of the Kingsguard. Once they had confirmed that Viserys was dead, Her Grace ordered his room sealed and placed under guard. The serving man who had found the king’s body was taken into custody, to make certain he did not spread the tale. Ser Criston returned to White Sword Tower and sent his brothers of the Kingsguard to summon the members of the king’s small council. It was the hour of the owl

Fire and Blood: Heirs of the Dragon; A Question of Succession

"A thousand ships!” The little queen’s brown hair was tousled and uncombed, and the torchlight made her cheeks look flushed, as if she had just come from some man’s embrace. “Your Grace, this must be answered fiercely!” Her last word rang off the rafters and echoed through the cavernous throne room. [...] “Highgarden shall answer,” said Margaery Tyrell. “Willas has sent word to Leyton Hightower in Oldtown, so he can see to his own defenses. Garlan is gathering men to retake the isles. The best part of our power remains with my lord father, though. We must send word to him at Storm’s End. At once.”

AFFC, Cersei VII

[thelittlestrcse]

“𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝐻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝑔𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃! 𝒴𝑜𝓊’𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒, 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹. 𝒲𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃. 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓂𝑒𝓈, 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒽𝓈.” - Margaery Tyrell

King Robert’s successful reign ensured peace in the realm, and the Highgarden Masquerade played a role in maintaining it. By encouraging families from all across the realm to eat, drink, and be merry, it aided in fostering friendly relations across the land.

As the night of the Harvest Moon neared, Highgarden was already bustling with masquerade festivities. Families, great and small alike, had been arriving for days now from all across the seven kingdoms, and people had packed the capital to the brim. 

With so many families in the capital, all drinking and dancing, who knows what might happen? What kind of scandals could occur, and how many secrets could people reveal?

this is currently a closed group verse for the Highgarden Masquerade ball. Eat, drink, and be merry and enjoy yourselves as the festivities begin. the list of taken muses is down below.

please track the tag: gv | 𝔭𝔞𝔭𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔫 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔢 list of taken muses: trysta tyrell, sansa stark, alicent hightower, jacerys targaryen, brienne of tarth, theon greyjoy, cregan stark, sandor clegane, daemon targaryen, daeron targaryen, domeric bolton, willas tyrell, aegon targaryen, garrett hightower, margaery tyrell, olenna tyrell, jon snow

graphic by: @dracaryse

[winterreigned]

𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗘, 𝘞𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜?

𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 , 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 , 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹. 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗲 , 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁 , 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱? 𝗳𝗼𝗿 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 , 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗲𝗴𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 : 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲.

𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲.

𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 , 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸 , 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 , 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺. 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 , 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀. ' 𝗳𝗶𝘅 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁 , 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱'𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲. ' 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶���𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 , 𝗳𝗶𝘅 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 , 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝘀 , 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗮���𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗺 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝘆: 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱.

this is an open FIX IT group verse for asoiaf , if you are interested in joining , please contact @winterreigned. you are tasked to stop the inevitable , characters wake up shortly before jon arryn's death , having very little time before the game of thrones truly begins. we currently are seeking one version of a muse to participate , you can find taken roles ( linked ) below. if you see your muse is available , we'd love for you to join ! please specify if you'd like them to remember or not. please track the tag: gv | 𝚘𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 ❱❱

𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿: sansa stark , sandor clegane , jon snow , margaery tyrell , podrick payne , brienne tarth , arya stark , oberyn martell , nagini 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁: bran stark , theon greyjoy , trysta tyrell , ned stark , jaime lannister , robb stark , ygritte of the freefolk , rhaegar gaunt

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Hi guys! Long time no see!

I'f you're wondering where I've gone off to, well, I am currently very deep into my 'Dreams'-Verse (and i'm too lazy to upload 25 2k+ chapters onto tumblr).

But fear not! I want to write some smut / nsfw alphabets again, so that I can stay as versatile as possible. I will write something for the top 3 characters from this poll! If you have any specific scenario in mind, feel free to tell me.

As always, no Modern and no y/n! <3

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It actually gives me such satisfaction that Olenna was likely PISSED when Sansa (and later Tyrion) fled KL,  because it interfered with her plans.

Think about it. Their escaping means the murder of Joffrey remains open.  With nobody to execute for the assassination of her ��sweet son”,  Cersei is going to remain obsessed with getting justice and in turn that obsession could easily turn to other people who might have had a reason to wish Joffrey ill.

Given the fact that at one point Cersei entertained the thought that the Tyrells were involved in Tywin’s death and that they secreted Tyrion and Sansa to safety, it’s not exactly a leap for her to eventually suspect them of being involved within Joffrey's death.   Cersei being resentful over seeing Margaery’s influence over Tommen means it won’t be hard for her to believe that the Tyrells killed Joffrey because Tommen was the more attractive alternative to them as you said.  Cersei also believes that Margaery never loved Joffrey and only his crown. Of course, it is likely that she would still believe Sansa and Tyrion guilty in some way.   She will likely go to her grave believing Sansa killed Joffrey and hating her for it.

But anyway, the Tyrells killing Joffrey makes Cersei’s animosity towards Margaery all the more dangerous because it would not be that hard for said animosity to turn into suspicion, especially with Sansa and Tyrion escaping the capital.   This easily could have been what Olenna was fearing, and this was why she didn’t want to leave the capitol after Margaery was wed to Joffrey/Tommen.  She uses her dislike of KL as a front, but the reality is I don’t think she was ignorant of the fact that Cersei disliked Margaery and therefore leaving her in KL was not something she wanted.   

And Olenna’s fears end up being realized but in a different way.  Cersei doesn’t try to punish her granddaughter after discovering the truth, but she tries to punish her by doing the same thing Olenna tried to do to Sansa. 

What happens to Margaery is absolutely poetic justice aimed at Olenna primarily.

But also, yes, Olenna tried to make Very Sure that Tyrion (and by extension Sansa) would get convicted of the murder and be out of the picture ASAP.

After Pycelle came the procession, endless and wearisome. Lords and ladies and noble knights, highborn and humble alike, they had all been present at the wedding feast, had all seen Joffrey choke, his face turning as black as a Dornish plum. Lord Redwyne, Lord Celtigar, and Ser Flement Brax had heard Tyrion threaten the king; two serving men, a juggler, Lord Gyles, Ser Hobber Redwyne, and Ser Philip Foote had observed him fill the wedding chalice; Lady Merryweather swore that she had seen the dwarf drop something into the king's wine while Joff and Margaery were cutting the pie; old Estermont, young Peckledon, the singer Galyeon of Cuy, and the squires Morros and Jothos Slynt told how Tyrion had picked up the chalice as Joff was dying and poured out the last of the poisoned wine onto the floor. When did I make so many enemies? Lady Merryweather was all but a stranger. Tyrion wondered if she was blind or bought. At least Galyeon of Cuy had not set his account to music, or else there might have been seventy-seven bloody verses to it. (ASOS, Tyrion IX)

Taena Merryweather, who works so very dilligently at becoming Cersei's friend in AFFC, is the sole reason mere circumstantial evidence becomes 100 % damning.

And she just so happens to be the wife of a Lord who may be in need of having his lands restored by the crown to what they were before the Rebellion. Goodness. What could have motivated her to lie. And become an undercover agent in Cersei's camp. Hmm.

Tyrion escaping probably annoyed Olenna quite a bit, and she refuses to leave until Margaery is properly married to Tommen and officially a queen.