#morghuli

[enmourn]

' YOU FAILED TO MENTION THAT PART the last time we were together, how does one forget to bring up the fact that they came face to face with a dragon and lived? ' utter disbelief clouds the conversation as she tries her best to grasp at the fact, that he sat across from her months ago bearing a tooth from the beast without even mentioning how he obtained it. she extends her hand out across the table, almost expecting him to display the treasure to her. ' WHAT OTHER ADVENTURES have you forgotten to tell me about? '

@morghuli was gifted a random starter, ft. Asher Forrester

[sunscess]

" ────── and what of justice? "

@morghuli liked for a one-liner starter

[adreamofsilk]

@morghuli liked for a starter (Robb/Kaela)

Kaela was her father’s only child, so one would think he would be running himself to the ground to find a suitable match so he would have an heir. Instead she was often left alone when she was brought to events, her parents allowing her to fade as much as she ever could. In a way she understood, no one would want to pass on whatever she was to children. Many comments had been made of her resemblance to the weirwood trees in their godswoods, when she was younger a few families even came to see if the rumors were right.

Today she had been informed of a guest arriving soon at the little castle in the lake. Her father had been commenting on a meeting with someone, so the guests weren’t for her. Her mother was away visiting family so Kaela drifting through the castle on her own, heading to her gardens. From there she would have a vantage point over the castle walls, hoping to catch a glance on who was visiting today. It was snowing, an almost constant at House Slate since it was situated in between two rather large lakes. She ignored the snow blending itself into her hair and leaned over the rail of her garden, frowning when she noticed the doors were closing.

She had missed the banners.

Settling onto a bench Kaela decided not to worry about who was here unless she was summoned. The snow continued to fall around her, but she never seemed to chill no matter how long she stayed outside. The endless expanse of white snow and the black lakes made time seem pointless, so she had a small snow pile around her when someone cleared their throat nearby. Turning slowly she blinked herself back awake, tilting her head as she realized who was near.

“Ah, you’re Robb Stark correct?” What was the son of her liege lord doing in her garden?

[astormofsilk]

@morghuli liked for a starter (Alicent/Rhaenyra)

Alicent kept her face perfectly still as the Septa scolded her for her silence. Rhaenyra had gone off on her dragon again when they were supposed to be in lessons and Alicent, ever obedient, had instead gone alone to face the old woman’s wrath. Part of her wished she could be like her friend and buck against the rules in place to do something that she truly loved, but the part of her that still felt the sting on her father’s reaction to her disobedience flinched at that thought.

With the scolding done Alicent was free and she raced away to the meeting place already set. Rhaenyra always knew how long she’d be away and usually got to the spots first despite Alicent running as fast as she could. So there was a little thrill in seeing the meeting spot empty and realizing that she had finally beaten her friend there. Slowing down and smoothing her dress Alicent hummed happily, lacing her fingers together as she sat down on the bench that marked the meeting spot.

A few moments passed and Alicent started to get worried, wondering if maybe she had gotten the place wrong. It was a foolish thought because she knew this spot, it was where they always met. But the longer it took for Rhaenyra to show up she started to doubt her memory. She kept her fingers twisted together to keep herself from picking at the skin around her nails as she had been scolded about so many times.

Truly she never knew when she did it until the skin started to sting.

Her leg started bouncing and Alicent finally couldn’t help herself “Rhaenyra where are you?”

[lupiiny]

“Speak the names, and a man will do the rest.”

[mysticalcatpeanut]

Just wanted to point out, Arrax (Lucerys' dragon) is also son of Syrax (Rhaenyra's dragon)... so both mothers are mourning in this scene

[sheliesshattered]

[elcoffin]

valar morghulis

[ethernalium]

[carebooks]

it’s just so funny to me, aemond keeps talking about meeting daemon on the battlefield or in the skies on their dragons “if he’s brave enough to face me” for the past six episodes, he’s such an obsessed little loser i love it bc daemon has barely thought about him, too consumed by his ahs twilight zone storyline

[dartiste380]

𝕄𝕪 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕕𝕠𝕞

~ ꜱᴀᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ~

I’d like to think she’s exiled at the beginning of her leaving Westeros in Lys. 😌♥️

[ileenahajax01]

⚔️🐺Arya Stark🐺⚔️

Coming out of her shadows with her 'Needle'. Be careful of this little killer machine;)

[theautismcorner]

My favorite era of Arya Stark, or in this case No One

This took two days of my life but it was worth it

[lace-archives]

Sneak peak of a request i'm working on... Very spooky, very romantic.

[thesongoflorelei]

I finally finished working on the lineart for (book) Sansa and Arya! I hope you guys like it💚

[mysticalcatpeanut]

Alicent wore light blue dresses before she betray Rhaenyra. Alicent enters with full green dress in Rhaenyra's betrothal to Laenor, she instigated that she represents Hightower (greens) not Targaryen. From then she wore only Green.

The Chain which Alicent(top) wore represents Faith of the Seven.

Alicent (down) removed the chain which indicates she lost the believe on the gods

She again changed to Lightblue in the finale.

On top, Rhaenyra looks like she is trapped in war and power. Meanwhile Alicent (down) is free as a bird.