#lord im so sloooooow

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💋🎭 for margaery please!! and your dogs are really cute!

sure thing!! Im adding another bc that was also requested. & my gremlins say thank you 💕💕

💥First Fight / Make Up HC

You both had plenty of silly little spats when you were girls. You and Margaery would go to your rooms and pout, determined to never talk to each other again, but then you’d get lonely and go back to each other. All of your parents never bothered intervening because they knew you two would make up eventually.

You and Margaery still like to joke about what your first fight was, and the story gets more exaggerated with each telling. 

As you grew older, those fights became less frequent, since you were ladies and had to act properly. There weren’t many things you and Margaery disagreed on enough to fight, anyway; you both respected each other’s opinions.

The trouble came with the war. You hated the way Margaery was being passed around like a pawn, and she was unhappy with how her family was treating you, too. You were her closest confidant, but ultimately disposal if anything happened. Your house was nothing compared to the Tyrells.

You both disagreed on what was right and wrong with the decisions her family was making. It was becoming a problem, this rift between the two of you, and then there was Queen Cersei. You knew for certain she was spying on you and Margaery, suspecting something, and that just added to the stress.

So you both fought. The yelling, the arguing, the works. You didn’t even think about a servant overhearing until after the fight, but by then you were tired. You wanted to leave King’s Landing behind, but your parents would never allow it. You were trapped.

After days of awkward silences and cold looks, it was Margaery who sought you out first. Just like when you were children, she sneaked into your room and sat on your bed, uncaring if any servant happened to see the queen walking around in her nightclothes. 

“Enough of dancing around each other, can’t we talk? You’re the only person I can trust, Y/N. You’ve always been the only one with me.”

You know you have her heart, no matter who she has to marry, and you wish it didn’t have to be like this. You’ve wished that a thousand times by now, but this is the world you occupy. These are the rules you’ve always had to obey.

🎭Jealousy HC

Margaery thinks highly of herself, in both her looks and her wit. You never knew her to envy another lady in court, or even a man, for whatever reason. She was raised well and lovingly, and wanted for little. 

Except for your attention. When you were children and you’d make a new lady friend, you’d notice Margaery would always want to intrude on the two of you. She did it skillfully, suggesting that the three of you should spend time together... then she’d find a way to distract you and pull your attention on her.

This was childish jealousy, something she began to grow out of once you two were older and were expected to keep many lady friends and handmaidens. The little jealousy returned once you were a couple.

When a lady would be particularly forward when talking to you, Margaery would appear, linking your arms together and giving sweet but pointed jabs to the other lady. 

If a lord or knight was pestering you with his attempts at flirting, Margaery would do much the same, charming him and convincing him some other lady had wanted to see him.

Margaery would be much more jealous if she knew a lady flirting with you understood the arrangement you both had, and was still trying to get between you two. You were her precious flower, and she wasn’t one to share, especially since you were a rarity - someone she’d known for years and could trust entirely.

Still, her jealousy would never become possessive. The most she’d do is pout or roll her eyes and ignore you for an evening - and that was only if you flirted back. Margaery trusts you, but like most people, she doesn’t like silly games and being made to feel this way on purpose.

💋Intimacy HC

She’s very touchy and affectionate once you both are alone, mostly because of the trouble it takes to get alone and ensure no one will come barging in. If it’s been a long time, sometimes she wants to get straight to the main event before spending time cuddling and continuing.

She really loves a warm bath beforehand, where you can touch and kiss each other and just relax. She’ll want to undo your clothes and hair herself, leaving you light kisses and laughs as you touch her just as much.

Back when you both were watched far less closely, you’d spend hours in bed, alternating between curling up together and pleasuring each other.

Margaery likes to give and receive equally. She likes it when you’re forward, but sometimes she wants to push you down and make you come until your legs are jelly. 

She tries not to leave marks, and she wants you to do the same. It’s too risky, but she might let you leave some hickeys on her thighs and stomach. 

Margaery just has to cuddle afterward. She can be surprisingly needy about it and gets upset if you refuse. The sensation of feeling your warm, tired body against her’s is something she likes just as much as the act itself. She wants to nuzzle into your shoulder and run her fingers through your hair. 

It makes sense that she doesn’t care for quickies; she’d rather be patient and wait to have a full, proper night with you. It’s the same reason she’d rather not invite a third person into the bedroom, or risk sneaking out somewhere and being caught - she’s always, always aware of the risks.

She’s so devilish when it comes to finding your weak spot. Wherever it is, she’ll find it. And if it’s somewhere she can innocently touch or brush up against in public ... Sorry, you’re getting teased. No escape.

On the other hand, she’s more secretive of her sensitive spots and turned beet red when you first discovered them. 

She’s also open to experimentation, she’s heard all sorts of things from her ladies and wants to talk to you about them. Margaery sees no shame in her sexuality, and wants to explore things with you.