#gotwomennoonewants

[winterfellharington]

The Beauties that I want in Season 8. 😍😍 Speacilly Ros. ( I know Ros has died )

[fuckthekiing]

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“Why is that one crying so much?” Sandor tried to whisper as he  looked over at the scared shaky little Jeyne. Apparently he had been caught though as she looked over to him. It should not have been a surprise as he was not the best with even a stage whisper let alone really talking about someone. “Umm- the Hound I am the Hound or I suppose you could call me Sandor.”

[khclakki]

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Rhaenerys could hear her mother shouting for her to not run ahead. The unsullied had not checked the castle for any lingering men but she did not care. Instead she ran through the halls laughing and playing as she tried to look through their new home. Suddenly she bumped into someone and looked up. “Oh- I apologize I should have been looking.” She said stopping to look down at her feet.

[liittlehound-blog]

@gotwomennoonewants

“Jeyne look at me.” Shennen told her as she looked to her love. They had finally been left alone in the cell each chained up with distance between them. Still they were close enough that Shennen could see how frightened she was. They were here and gods only knew where their sweet Theon was now. “Between the two of us we have been through far worse than this. Euron Greyjoy will be easier to deal with than that awful Septa you told me of but with a lot less cross stitching yes?” She asked, tears in her eyes. She wanted to be afraid but she had to be strong for Jeyne if they wanted to get out of this. 

[wolveshonor]

@gotwomennoonewants

“It is similar here. My daughter did marry Robert Baratheon, after he destroyed the firm that I used to work for.” Tywin said. “When I was younger, I worked with Aerys, and he had a very successful mortgage company. But then the housing bubble collapsed and Robert saw opportunity to topple one of the big faceless corporations. I divested from Aerys’s business years before- he had intentions with my wife that she was not interested in.” he explained.

“Robert ended up buying all of Aerys’s company, rebuilding it from the ground up, with advice from those around him. My daughter has a very shrewd mind for business, his name may be on all of the letterhead, but that company would collapse without her.”

“In this version of reality, your father was a commercial land developer. He worked well with Robert, financing hundreds of properties, but when Robert passed away, Ned and Cersei could not come to any sort of agreement.” he said, careful about the next words that came from his mouth. He did not want to imply that he knew that Joffery had been the one who had bought the hit on Ned Stark, knowing his mother would be pleased, and his company would flourish. “Your father passed away, and your siblings were all moved as I told you.” he said. “Where are they, in your world?” he asked. “And what of my children? What are Jaime and Tyrion doing with their lives?”

“Your family was loyaly to Aerys when he ruled the Seven Kingdoms,” Robb agreed; their stories matched up in that way at least. “But you changed sides when Robert rebelled.” Firm, Robb had learned that word only an hour ago, but he nodded his understanding. In this strange world, there was no kingdoms, but there were businesses, companies that were ruled by families and inherited by family line. “And there were no dragons?” Robb asked. He had a feeling such a thing did not exist in this world, but it was worth checking. So all the same people existed, but this world never had White Walkers, never had direwolves. There was no royalty and no war, but there was power still, and those fighting to take it.  

Robb had calmed down immensely since his panic in the bedroom, and Tywin had convinced him that this world was real, that they were not enemies, but that did not make it any easier to understand. Coming to the understanding that in this world Tywin was his ally was almost as confusing as the strange device the man had dubbed “a cellphone” but Robb had at least calmed down enough for them to discuss their world’s differences peacefully. “My sister was to marry Joffrey,” Robb said, pointing again at King’s Landing on his map. “Branded the daughter and sister of a traitor, that marriage did not take place, but your daughter held my sisters captive in the castle.” At least, that was what Robb had been led to believe, not knowing that Arya had escaped. “And my brothers remained in my home in King’s Landing. They are safe there.” 

Robb looked up at Tywin, feeling his breath catch in his throat and the old headache come crashing against his skull again as he remembered kissing him at this very kitchen table in this strange magical cellphone world. He looked away again, blushing slightly, and cleared his throat. “Jaime led one of your armies. I captured him. He is my prisoner, but he’s alive and being held in my camp. I have not tortured him.” Robb glanced at Tywin for his reaction, still expecting the man to strike him, to kill him where he sat. “And my mother had taken the imp--Tywin,” he corrected himself, “To try him for his crimes. He was released when the gods deemed him innocent in a trial by combat. As far as I know, he returned to King’s Landing. I have not heard from his since.”

[wildlingflowered-blog]

semi plotted ♡ for @gotwomennoonewants.

“There ye’ go!”

Anwyn released her lower lip from the grasp her teeth had had upon it, the look of DEEP concentration soon dissipating as she relaxed; the final twist of the others hair finally set in place.

“D'ye’ think ye’ goin’ t'kiss ‘im, Teth?”

WIDE blue eyes were shortly thereafter fixated on the other as she prepared for her date with the Greyjoy boy, her back rested against her friends headboard and hugging her BRUISED knees to her chest; the boys of Winterfell thought of Anwyn as strange, a judgement that caused her to live VICARIOUSLY through Tethar and her romantic life; after all Anwyn didn’t hold much hope for her OWN future endeavours with love.

[motherstarkling-blog]

Ѡ -lysa (love uuuuuuuu)

Accidental Nudes

@gotwomennoonewants

[Lysa] : OMG LYSA[Lysa] : NO[Lysa] : Wait.... [Lysa] : Are those my boots by your closet? [Lysa] : The ones you claimed you gave back ages ago? [Lysa] : Slut

[fuckthekiing]

@gotwomennoonewants continued from (x)

Sandor wanted to make some smart comment though he was far too surprised to do such things. He looked down at his little wife and smiled. “You are with child then?” He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, a tiny thank you. “I will lay off a bit when the child starts talking.”

[wearenotdamsels-blog]

@gotwomennoonewants hit the heart for a Shireen starter.

“I don’t want to stay here, please let me leave.”

The young girl pleaded despite knowing better than to ask such things, eager fingers gripping her mothers skirts in an attempt to stop her from shutting her in.

“I promise I’ll be quiet.”

She added, all she wanted to do was to feel free, to explore the latest place they had set up camp and spend time with the father she missed so dearly. 

[khclakki]

@gotwomennoonewants

“Are you having fun up there kid?” Rhaenerys asked with a smile. It was quite the sight her father with Teth up on his shoulders and her cousin balanced in one of his arms. “Who needs to walk when you have grandpa here to carry both grandbabies right?” She asked with a laugh, giving her daughters foot a squeeze.

[queenxfthorns]

My Tumblr Crushes:

@prettyboybaratheon

@unbreakablehonor

@rcsethcrn

@yngwolfrobb 

@nanlanmo

@beautifullybrokenbrass

@reodwulf

@kcnnelisms

@gotwomennoonewants

All my grandchildren. And also my husbands. 

[neitherknightnorlady-a-blog]

reodwulf replied to your post “Would you be interested in marrying my brother Sandor?”

sansa approves. a++

@gotwomennoonewants

Well there you go lol, 1/1 Sansas approve.

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@snxwbvrnbvstard @watcherandshield @winterfellswolfqueen @crowncdcrow

I have no words but Gravven ( @gotwomennoonewants ) will appreciate that. 

[fuckthekiing]

@gotwomennoonewants continued from (x)

“She is our sister you cunt- you should not be getting her pregnant in the first place.” Sandor growled out. He stood tall as well and while it was not as tall as his brother he still felt confident. “You are letting her out of there and ending this madness- she is not giving you children.”

[snowing-willow-archived]

Cubs and Lions

Barely three name days old, and the two twin cubs were fierce at play, the dark haired one swiping at his brother as they rolled. The golden haired one laughed, jumping up, and ran behind a nearby couch. His brow half crawled, half ran after him, giggling in the late afternoon sun that streamed through the windows. Their sister lay, swaddled in her crib, five months old, but already peering out at the world. She'd been alerted by her brother's play, though had not truly roused from her slumber, emerald orbs barely cracked open.

The nurse maid watched, keen and attentive, as the two lads dodged and weaved around corners. They were little darlings, and she did not know if she could allow the Lord to cast them out so quickly. They were dressed finely for his impending visit, dark silk to match the eldest one's unruly mane (which no comb could truly tame), and satin for the one whose golden curls were that of the lion banner - fluttering in the breeze outside.

The girl began to squirm, barely able to contain herself suddenly, wrapped in elegant and rich cotton. A pale fist reached out, a whine echoing from her, and the maid almost ran to fetch her before she could cry. "Hush, hush you two," she chastised softly, as she rocked the poor dear. They stopped almost immediately, gazing at her with their wide, pensive gazes.

Bright green gems with splinters of gold, and misty grey, so pretty and sparkling with true innocence. "Come close and I'll tell you a story, hm?" They did, ever attentive, and sat before her. Such good behavior! Such marvelous children, she began to whisper for them gently, a song of crows and dragons. Beasts and myth of Wildlings beyond the Wall. Her animation enraptured them, though she swore they could nearly understand her - the way they gasped and jumped at all the right moments. That was, till she heard the click of leather upon the stone, and rose to greet -

"Lord Tywin." She bowed, still holding the babe to her.

[liittlehound-archive-blog]

@gotwomennoonewants gets a thing (for aerys)

“I do not know why you insist on hating me so, your grace. I am here and I will not be leaving any time soon.”