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ð®ð» ð®ð¶ð¿ð ððŒð¿ð ðŒð³ ðœð¹ð²ð®ðð®ð»ðð¿ð ð°ð®ðœððð¿ð²ð ðµð²ð¿ , for all eyes are on margaery. all eyes were always on her , but for even more reason now. ððð ð ðð ðð ðð ððð ððððð , 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.
â 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. â
@hexsreality liked for a starter from margaery
#idk what this is ahhhh#sorry this took a bit!#marg muse was being fickle#i set this in your aosiaf verse ! <3#hexsreality#â ââââ ð ððððððð | margaery tyrell | ð ð ððð ðð ðð ððð ððððð
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** THE ROGUE PRINCE.
âââââ * 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 ð¢ð¹ð®ð¬ðœðªð¬ðŸðµðªð» ðð¯ð¯ðªð²ð» 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.
#flcralis#[ interaction ;; margaery of the house tyrell ]#[ **verse : may the throne be forged of flowers and fire ]#[ icon tbd - revise ** ]#( i am very ready for this )
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starter for gwyn @valkyrd from margaery <3
â what is the night court like ? I donât imagine itâs night constantly, though, Iâm having difficulties imagining anything else. have you been living there long ? â
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 itâs 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. sheâd never left her court before, and while it was easy to imagine how other seasonal courts might appear, she couldnât help the curiosity that bubbled up inside her regarding the solar courts.
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[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.
#fandom // Game of Thrones#Game of Thrones // Margaery Tyrell#Margaery Tyrell verse. Tyrell industry#faceclaim // Natalie Dormer#gif by: librapacks
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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 iâll be ready to go!â 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 Targaryenâs.
âHow do i look?â 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. âReady to go?â
#Game of Thrones rp#House of the Dragon rp#fandom // Game of Thrones#Game of Thrones // Margaery Tyrell#Margaery Tyrell verse. Tyrell industry#faceclaim // Natalie Dormer#gif by: spanishelpers#Margaery Tyrell open starters#open starters#open to non mutuals#open to crossovers#open to OCs#open to AUs#non selective#only reblog if you rp
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{âŸ} 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
#ashedrose#;blooming rose {margaery tyrell | ashedrose}#;closed starter#;the lion's bride {verse | au | got}#;queue do you think you are {queue}#((alicent vc: sorrows sorrows prayers))
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â indeed. the skirts seem to get tangled on everything. i'm surprised they haven't been snagged on my horses legs. â    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.    â is that. . .  â   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.    â where did you get this. . . ? â    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.    â did you serve? â
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.
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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)
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" hey! look at me! i'm fine... see?"
@soldiersscream also asked: (aftermath): after a battle/war, sender and receiver reunite thinking the sender was dead. (wings and ruin tho)
the war had been devastating, great casualties taken on both sides. fae around the various courts waited with baited breath to see dark wings on the horizon, either carrying words of hope or damnation. scuffs had worn into the wood where margaery had paced relentlessly awaiting news of erwin's fate.
whether through the spring courts far proximity or their scorned name, word had still not come. margaery's patience had worn thin the moment he had left, the waiting now unbearable. before she could think better of it, margaery traveled to the night courts infirmary herself, needing to find answers regarding her mate's fate.
she raced through the infirmary upon confirmation of his presence, only to stop abruptly before his bed. a hand covers her mouth in a gasp, tears welling in her eyes at the sight of him. alive. she rushes to him, all but falling into his embrace and unable to hold back the emotions she had kept locked away while he'd been away.
"hey! look at me! i'm fine... see?"
he whispers in her ear, his hand stroking the back of her hair. his only remaining hand. but she didn't care about that; because he was alive. but instead of reassurance, his words only seem to make the tears flow freer, arms clinging around his neck so that he doesn't disappear, as if this is somehow all a cruel nightmare and he hadn't survived the war at all.
â i thought . . . . i thought you were dead. â she whispers against his skin, finally voicing this terrible thought that had been following her, one that she had refused to fully consider. because he couldn't have been dead. he couldn't leave her. she simply wouldn't have allowed it.
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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.
#ASOIAF#ASOIAF AU#Aegon VI Targaryen#Rhaenys Targaryen#Jon Snow#Daeron III Targaryen#Lyanna Stark#Arthur Dayne#Arthur x Lyanna#Elia Martell#Jon Connington#Rhaella Targaryen#Doran Martell#Oberyn Martell#Margaery Tyrell#Willas Tyrell#Asha Greyjoy#Euron Greyjoy
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{âŸ} 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
#ashedrose#;blooming rose {margaery tyrell | ashedrose}#;protector of the realm {verse | au}#;closed starter
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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.Â
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 kingâs 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 kingâs 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 kingâs small council. It was the hour of the owl
Fire and Blood: Heirs of the Dragon; A Question of Succession
"A thousand ships!â The little queenâs brown hair was tousled and uncombed, and the torchlight made her cheeks look flushed, as if she had just come from some manâs embrace. âYour Grace, this must be answered fiercely!â Her last word rang off the rafters and echoed through the cavernous throne room. [...] âHighgarden shall answer,â said Margaery Tyrell. âWillas 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 Stormâs End. At once.â
AFFC, Cersei VII
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âðŽðð ðððð ððð ð»ðŸððœðð¶ðð¹ðð! ðŽððâð¹ ðððð ðŸð ððœððð, ðŒ ðððð ððð ððððð¹. ð²ð ðœð¶ðð ð¶ ðððð¶ð ðð¶ðððððð¶ð¹ð ððœð ððŸððœð ðð» ððœð ðœð¶ððððð ðððð. ðŽðð ððœðððð¹ ððð ððœð ðžððððððð, ð
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ðð ðððð ðð ððœðð ð»ðð ðððððœð.â - Margaery Tyrell
King Robertâs 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.Â
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 | ðððð¢ð¯ ð£ðð ð¢ð° ð¬ð« ððð¯ðð¡ð¢ 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
#gv | ðððð¢ð¯ ð£ðð ð¢ð° ð¬ð« ððð¯ðð¡ð¢#aaaaaaaa im so excited for this!!#pls bear with me this is my first group verse
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ðð ð¬ð¢ðš ððð ð§ðð ðððð¡ðð ð§ð¢ ðððð¡ðð ð¬ð¢ðšð¥ ððð§ð, ððððð ð ðð?
ððµð² ð¯ð®ððð¹ð² ð®ðŽð®ð¶ð»ðð ððµð² ð±ð²ð®ð± ð¿ð®ðŽð²ð ðŒð» ð±ðð¿ð¶ð»ðŽ ððµð² ð¹ðŒð»ðŽ ð»ð¶ðŽðµð , ðððŒð¿ð±ð ð°ð¹ð®ððµð¶ð»ðŽ , ð±ð¿ð®ðŽðŒð» ð³ð¶ð¿ð² ð¯ðð¿ð»ð¶ð»ðŽ ððµð² ðð®ð¹ð¹ð ðŒð³ ðð¶ð»ðð²ð¿ð³ð²ð¹ð¹. ðµð²ð¿ðŒð²ð ð±ð¶ð² , ðð¶ð¹ð¹ð®ð¶ð»ð ððµð¿ð¶ðð². ð¶ð ð¶ð ð® ððð¿ð² ð±ð²ð³ð²ð®ð , ð¯ðð ðµðŒð ðµð®ð ððµð² ð¿ð²ð®ð¹ðº ð°ðŒðºð² ððŒ ððµð¶ð ððð¿ð² ð²ð»ð±? ð³ðŒð¿ , ððµð² ðŽð®ðºð² ðŒð³ ððµð¿ðŒð»ð²ð ðµð®ð ð±ð¶ððð¿ï¿œï¿œð°ðð²ð± ððµð² ð¿ð²ð®ð¹ðº , ððµð®ððð²ð¿ð²ð± ððµð² ðœð¿ðŒðºð¶ðð² ðŒð³ ð®ð²ðŽðŒð»'ð ð±ð¿ð²ð®ðº : ððµð² ððŒð»ðŽ ðŒð³ ð¶ð°ð² ð®ð»ð± ð³ð¶ð¿ð².
ððµð²ð¿ð²'ð ðŒð»ð² ð¹ð®ðð ðµðŒðœð².
ððµð² ððµð¿ð²ð² ð²ðð²ð± ð¿ð®ðð²ð» , ð¯ð¿ð®ð» ððð®ð¿ðž , ððð²ð ððµð² ð¹ð®ðð ð¿ð²ðºð»ð®ð»ðð ðŒð³ ðµð¶ð ðœðŒðð²ð¿ð ððŒ ðð¿ð®ð»ððœðŒð¿ð ððµð²ðº ð®ð¹ð¹ ð¯ð®ð°ðž. ððµð² ðµð²ð¿ðŒð²ð ððµðŒ ðð¶ð¹ð¹ ðµð²ð¹ðœ ð±ð²ð³ð²ð®ð ððµð² ð±ð²ð®ð± , ðððŒðœ ððµð² ðœð²ð¿ðºð®ð»ð²ð»ð ð»ð¶ðŽðµð ððµð®ð ððµð¿ð²ð®ðð²ð»ð ððµð² ð¿ð²ð®ð¹ðº. ððµð²ð ð±ðŒð»'ð ð®ð¹ð¹ ð¿ð²ðºð²ðºð¯ð²ð¿ , ð¯ðð ððµðŒðð² ððµðŒ ð±ðŒ ð®ðð®ðžð²ð» ðð¶ððµ ðµð¶ð ððŒð¶ð°ð² ð¶ð» ððµð²ð¶ð¿ ðµð²ð®ð±ð. ' ð³ð¶ð
ð¶ð , ð®ð¹ð¹ ðŒð³ ð¶ð , ð³ðŒð¿ ððµð¶ð ð¶ð ððµð² ððŒð¿ð¹ð±'ð ðŒð»ð² ð¹ð®ðð ð°ðµð®ð»ð°ð². ' ðŒðð¿ ðµð²ð¿ðŒð²ð ð®ð»ð± ð²ð»ð²ðºð¶ð²ð ð®ð¹ð¶ðžð² ðµð®ðð² ððŒ ð¯ð®ð»ð± ððŒðŽð²ððµð²ð¿ , ð³ð¶ð
ððµð² ðœðŒð¹ð¶ðð¶ð°ð®ð¹ ðŽð¿ð¶ð²ðð®ð»ð°ð²ð , ðð®ð¿ð , ð®ð»ð± ð¯ð²ðð¿ð®ðð®ð¹ð ððµð®ð ðð²ð®ðžð²ð» ððµð² ð¿ð²ð®ð¹ðº ð®ð»ð± ðœð¿ð²ðð²ð»ð ððµð²ðº ð³ð¿ðŒðº ððð®ð»ð±ð¶ð»ðŽ ðð»ð¶ðð²ð± ð®ðŽð®ð¶ð»ðð ððµð² ðð¿ðð² ð²ð»ð²ðºð: ððµð² ð±ð²ð®ð±.
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 | ðð ðððð ðð ðððð ðð ððð ððððð â±â±
ððµðŒðð² ððµðŒ ð¿ð²ðºð²ðºð¯ð²ð¿: sansa stark , sandor clegane , jon snow , margaery tyrell , podrick payne , brienne tarth , arya stark , oberyn martell , nagini ððµðŒðð² ððµðŒ ð³ðŒð¿ðŽð²ð: bran stark , theon greyjoy , trysta tyrell , ned stark , jaime lannister , robb stark , ygritte of the freefolk , rhaegar gaunt
#gv | ðð ðððð ðð ðððð ðð ððð ððððð â±â±#asoiaf rp#got rp#I AM SO EXCITED FOR A FIX IT#CAN WE FIX IT???? YES WE CAN!!!!#come join us!!!!!!!!!!!
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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
#asas fics#game of thrones#hotd#margaery tyrell#sansa stark#podrick payne#roose bolton#cregan stark#tywin lannister#stannis baratheon#robb stark#jon snow#aemond targaryen#aegon targaryen
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