#CERSEI LANNISTER: INTERACTIONS.

[perzysprumia]

@godmona

"Darling, as much as I adore you -- you are foiling my very well thought out plans."

[perzysprumia]

The closeness between them is becoming intoxicating. Cersei knows all too well that her magic does not work on Originals, and yet she finds herself wishing in this very moment that it did. Whether or not she herself would tell the truth is another story, but she is longing to hear it from Rebekah. Even if in the end, it stings.

She smiles, fingers applying a bit more pressure to Rebekah's hips as the other speaks into her ear. If this is going to be the game they play now, then so be it. Though Cersei had been faintly hoping for a different one. "You know I enjoy very little," she comments, while one of her hands moves to gently hold Rebekah's cheek. "And we both know that you're damned no matter what you choose."

Even if it hurts, it's the truth.

"If you want answers, come see me." She knows Rebekah does, that she'll come. If finding her now is any indicator, at least. After a much too long glance in Rebekah's eyes, Cersei lets her go and steps back, gaze averted for a moment or two. "I'll send you an invitation." She pauses, and can't help herself from her eyes washing down the vampire's body. "Wear something like this."

After that, Cersei exits the bar.

Rebekah blows out a serious huff, a little disappointed in the reality of this situation. Why can't Cersei just keep her pretty lips shut so they can just be? Hell, Rebekah may even feed the succubus tonight if the situation was right but every word from Cersei's beautiful mouth confirms how serious this matter actually is. She's here for information, not fun. 

Goody for Rebekah.

Rebekah's eyes snap up to find cerseis, emerald green and glowing even in the low light of the bar. Deadly. She pulls Cersei a little closer to her, leaning in to whisper along the succubus' ear “I adore it here Cersei. This is my home, my family. The question is, do you enjoy it here? Are you planning to stick around or do you plan to convince me to run away with you again? I think we've seen what happens when I choose you.”

[musical-chick-13]

to glory's throne

Fandom: Game of Thrones Pairing: Jaime Lannister/Cersei Lannister Rating: Mature Characters: Cersei Lannister; Jaime Lannister; Robert Baratheon (mentioned); Joffrey, Myrcella, and Tommen Baratheon (mentioned) Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Character Study, Mild Sexual Content, Sibling Incest, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence

Greed and devotion, perhaps, are two sides of the same coin. After all, what is greed, but a kind of insatiable hunger? What is devotion, if not an unquenchable thirst?

For Day 6 of @jaimecerseidaily's Jaime/Cersei Week! *prompt: Devotion/Greed

NOTE: AS THIS IS AN ADULT FIC (i.e. FOR THE 18+ CROWD), I WILL BLOCK ANY MINORS

[ravarui]

Lion crowned and dragon's torrent An One Piece verse for my Cersei muse Special thanks @aamaranthiine for the verse name

The Lannister family was one of the twenty families that founded the World Government over 800 years ago and who left their kingdom of Casterly Rock, an island in West Blue, to re-locate to Mary Geoise on top of the Red Line, the center of the world.

While called Celestial Dragons, the Lannister continued to hold onto their original sigil of their house: A roaring golden lion on red ground. Slaves get branded with the sigil in additon to the dragon's hoove, marking them as Lannister property, much like everything else that bears the mark of the Lion within the lands of Mary Geoise.

Cersei grew up in the heap of luxury, together with her twin brother Jaime who would later on go and join the God's Knights, much to their fathers dismay. Growing up as Celestial Dragon, Cersei learned quick that she could get whatever she wanted, that it was her birthright. Still, asking for things and always getting them quickly became boring, so she started to think of new ways, and quickly found that she rather enjoyed watching people struggle to fulfill her demands to her satisfaction.

Slaves were the first and most easiest target for obvious reasons, but she didn't shy away from playing other members of the twenty founder families, ways that often ended with them humiliated in one way or another. She was a lioness, a Lannister after all and while technically the families have an equal standing among each other, she wants to make it known that their house, their legacy is the only that would matter in the end.

If you’re her enemy, she’ll never stop until she’s destroyed you. Everyone who’s ever crossed her, she’s found a way to murder.

[cthoniian]

     cersei   has   never   been   a   particularly   religious   sort.    her   beliefs   were   only   superficial   and   expected.   a   daughter,   wife,   and   queen   -   was   seen   to   lead   the   women   of   the   kingdom.    but   beyond   the   required   attendance   to   the   seven,   she   had   no   more   use   for   religion   than   she   did   the   great   old   bleeding   trees   the   north   believed   in.    she   knew   what   power   was.    and   it   wasn't   something   to   be   found   in   hallowed   halls.    it   was   something   taken. 

     paid   for   with   coin,   with   blood,   with   sacrifice.    and   she   had   been   paying   for   years.    scratching   away   until   she   held   power.   until   her   son   sat   on   the   throne.   until   she   sat   on   his   council.   but   she   was   supposed   to   have   been   his   regent.   except   –   her   fucking   father   placed   her   mother's   killer   there   instead.

    tyrion   lannister   the   imp   that   had   murdered   her   mother   –   ruled   and   sassed   and   undermined   her.    while   joffery   became   harder   to   control   and   guide   with   their   bickering.    it   left   her   to   the   menial   tasks.    such   as   now   –   meeting   with   a   sister   of   lumen.    from   some   obscure   place   near   essos   or   something   –   but   –   perhaps   --… 

             ‘   your…   beliefs.    what   do   they   feel   for   those   who   lack   food?   or   shelter?   or   drink?   ’

selah & cersei // starter for @defideis

[lemonhemlock]

Ur favourite ships in Asoiaf?

no other ship in the main series has had the same hold on me like jaime/cersei. sorry to bran but as soon as i saw jaime push him from that window with mine own two eyes i thought 'oh, so we're really doing this' and hopped on the train

i also like the jonsa subtext in the show

[holyalbatross]

happy MOTHERS day to them

[perzysprumia]

"Should one be putting their nose where it doesn't belong?"

' should...should one be drinking that much , that quick ? '

[giantkillerjack]

I don't understand why the hell HBO Rome (or as I call it, Game of Romes, since it feels like a re-skin of Game of Thrones ngl) needs to significantly change historical events.

The show takes place during the fall of the Roman republic! AKA one of THE most interesting, densely packed 15-year periods of history to ever take place!!!!

There is shit that happened during that time that is unbelievable except for the fact that we have proof! And if you as a writer want us to be able to believe those moments, you can't just randomly change shit to make it so actually it was your special OCs who brought down the Roman Republic!!!

Special shout out to Roman Cersei AKA 'Octavian's mom but for some reason she is literally just Cersei from Game of Thrones' [edit: I have just been informed this show came out like 10 years before Game of Thrones. So I guess Cersei is actually the new Atia!]

[perzysprumia]

@oathbreakrs

"Surely," Cersei starts, hands clasped together in front of her as they walk, her tone light but with just a hint of bitterness underneath. She knows Jaime will pick up on it. "You can't think the Anderson boy will be any sort of viable option for you." Again -- there's just enough of a sour tone that someone who's been around her their whole life is going to pick up on. If he doesn't, he's more of an idiot than she'd previously thought. "This isn't the free cities, Jaime. Have your fun, but you're getting entirely too attached."

[fearlessmuses]

👑 ───── she had always had their best interest at heart even if jaime did not always see it this way, or believe such things, it was the truth. at least, it was her truth. as she looked towards him standing there with that … look in his eyes she actually felt her stomach twist. “i’ve only ever done what i felt necessary, jaime.” she stressed while her gaze focused on him. “do you no longer trust me?” she asked as she began to approach her focus on him full and unwavering while she remained in place. “trust me still, i have worked tirelessly to secure this for us, and as queen no one can deny me what i want.” in other words no one could deny her whatever relationship she saw fit.

@realmoffantasysworld ♥ for a starter from cersei lannister for jaime lannister

[corruptedarkness]

@dancingwithghcsts​

Cersei/Jaime 

Toxic and twisted was the codependency between the twins, there was no denying their close bond despite the horrible rumors they had always been close. Yet even after death, Jamie found himself sitting here listening to his sister's words and wanting nothing more than to stab his own ears in hopes of a moment's peace. ❝ how many times must I tell you to hold your tongue? ❞ His rage getting the better of him “We died Cersei, the world has changed and you weren’t on the right side of that change, you should be grateful you aren’t in chains.”

[isefyres-archive]

@dcviline asked: what are you suggesting ? (qarro @ cersei)

"I'm   not   suggesting   anything.   I'm   simply   stating   a   fact.   A   company   like   yours   does   not   cross   the   Sea   for   just   business."   And   she   can   see   through   lies   and   lies.   Eyes   say   a   lot   and   the   Queen   Mother   can   see   that   there   is   something   else   behind   them   arriving   here   for   business   and   deals.   Cersei   does   not   trust   them   around   her   son,   at   least   until   she   knows   their   intentions.   So   she   takes   hold   of   her   dress,   as   she   sits   before   him,   wine   glass   poured   for   both   and   the   queen   looks.  

"What   I   am   stating   is   that   you   are   here   for   more   than   just   business.   And   as   the   queen,   I   demand   that   you   tell   me.   Or   perhaps   you   would   prefer   the   hard   way.   And   trust   me,   we   have   plenty   of   those   here."   A   smile   is   braced   for   the   man   then.   It   holds   no   candle   of   happiness   but   it   is   tight   and   pressed.

[ravarui]

Starter for @theirmadness for Sansa from Cersei In response to this post (Not Accepting)

If things would be different Cersei might feel bad for the young girl, but right now? No, her own families survival was her priority and sacrifices had to be made. If said sacrifices were done on the back of the young Stark, then this was simply how things were. The world was a cruel place, especially for girls. The sooner Sansa would understand this the better for her.

The queen regent had summoned her not to long ago and a false smile appeared on her lips when she was brought to her. "Little dove, how wonderful of you to join me." Not that she had had any choice in that matter and they both knew it. The older gestured to the chair across from her. "Come, sit with me." The table between them was holding several fruits and sweet pastries, as well as wine and water to drink.

[cthoniian]

        how   could   she   hate   her   other   half?    but   sometimes   she   does.    and   sometimes,   is   happening   with   increasing   frequency.    it   is   as   if,   something   fundamentally   changed.   as   if   they   people   they   were   -   are   less   the   people   they   are   now.    has   she   changed?    has   he?    

     there   is   a   sting   of   betrayal   as   she   glances   to   him,    dark   golden   lashes   framing   eyes   that   so   easily   flash   with   a   wildfire   of   emotion.    yet   tonight,   they're   guarded   -   shielded   as   she   has   never   felt   the   need   to   from   him.    their   eldest   is   dead   and   he   doesn't   mourn,    perhaps   she   could   understand   -   perhaps   she   kept   him   too   far   away.   but   how   she   had   feared.

     but   can   he   not   feel   her   own   grief?    wrapped   ‘round   her   heart   suffocating   her   every   moment.    joffery   might   not   have   been   a   kind   boy,    but   he   had   been   hers.    it   had   been   his   sweet   golden   brow   she’d   placed   kisses   to   during   those   miserable   years   of   marriage   to   Robert.    it   had   been   his   tiny   plump   cheeks   who'd   flushed   red   and   whose   little   fingers   had   grabbed   her   when   she   would   retreat   to   her   room   from   the   kings. 

    her   son   –   was   gone. 

    and   jaime   lannister   couldn't   even   seem   to   be   sorry   with   her.

                ‘    who   have   we   become   that   we   might   be   so   different   jaime?    when   did   our   one   heart   and   one   mind   become   two?    i   have   endured   –   so   much,   and   dreamt   of   you   come   back   to   me   –   but   it   still   feels   as   if   you   are   so   very   far   away.   ’ 

     the   wine   glass   in   her   hand   belies   the   reason   for   her   vocal   melancholy.    little   enough   time   exists   where   the   two   might   steal   away   for   themselves   unperceived.   but   it   is   the   wine   tonight   that   loosens   her   lips,   that   lets   the   walls   down.   but   the   query   remains,   is   what   is   within   those   walls   the   softness   of   a   woman   who   loves   him?   or   the   lioness   who   was   betrayed   by   the   one   sworn   to   protect   her.

jaime & cersei // starter for @glorytragedy

[voicestm]

“I will never get enough of you.”  cersei and jaime (runs away)

Smut Dialogue - Accepting - @muutos

Spun gold. She shines in the sunlight like she had been dipped into liquid ore, a goddess come to bless him with her very presences. Or was she a curse? The answer changed as did her whims. Today he's been gifted her brilliance, sweet love pouring from her as she nears. Jamie can't help the wonder if she had some request she thinks she needs to coat with sugar or if she merely.. Missed him. It's been weeks since last they were able to steal even a single moment alone.

And he knows the absence of her was a festering wound. He lived on the crumbs of watching her from afar. Her smile, her laughter, the way her eyes would cut to him and hold him prisoner until she released him.

I will never get enough of you.

Ah.. How foolish he was. She folds herself against his chest, melting into him and he closes his arms around his slender frame. She's lost weight rarely, worry and stressing eating away at her but it doesn't take any of her shine. She's still, now and forever, the most beautiful woman who ever walked the earth.

"Then it's lucky, sister mine, even death can't separate us."