#rhaegar 001

[bloodfcrblood]

setting: before the kingdom of new valyria departs to the westerlands, saella is observing her gladiators sparring on the tourney grounds, and notices a familiar, ghostly figure amongst them ; starter for @fromthcfires

context: this is before it is known that rhaegar targaryen lives.

the sounds of wooden swords clashing against one another filled the air as saella qoherys observed some of her best gladiators within the sparring grounds, readying themselves to be presented in the westerlands tournaments. lilac hues keenly watched as a cup of spiced wine hung delicately between fingers. while she often used these opportunities to draw in more sponsors, wining and dining them while they watched gladiators in their element in real time, today she were alone, save for some swords of her house. it were times like these where she solely watched and noted what could be better, though she knew little of the art of the sword, she knew much of what a performance should be - and it were much of that than anything else.

an unfamiliar figure, however, found itself within the ground. lilac hues bore into the figure, who moved sparring sword with ease and skill, nobly trained, for certain, and quick on his feet. he was not one of her men, and she wondered who he was at all. the lady rose to her feet, approaching the railing of the balcony she sat at that overlooked the grounds, and in taking notice of this, the lead gladiator called to the others to cease, and ready themselves to hear what their lady had to say. saella continued to look at the silver-haired fighter in their midst, who's features were that of one who was long dead.

were he a dragonseed? she did not think so. if a dragonseed had come to her ludus, she would have taken special notice, and they would have received different treatment. though their blood was tainted, they were still of old valyria. no - he was no bastard. "it is as if i have been transported back in time, my lord." she called, a small sense of jest in her voice, gauging his reaction.

she were a young girl visiting the crownlands long before the dragons danced and the skies raged with flame and death. saella had known the faces of all the prince's of the realm, both green and black, and she never quite forgot a face. "though last i heard you were no longer of this world." she gestured for him to come closer so they could speak more directly. "where have you been all this time, prince rhaegar?"

[falcxnprince]

setting: flashback to king’s landing during the coronation of jaehaerys ii targaryen, rhys has just arrived from across the narrow sea and spots a familiar face ; starter for @fromthcfires

the stench of kings landing was just as he had remember from days long ago, days that seemed like a fever dream compared to what the world become now after the dragons danced in the sky. it were a strange feeling of anxiety and nostalgia wrapped together, being there. the cobblestones did not do his aching joints any good, and he fear his cane would find itself wedged and cause him to trip. he navigated the streets slowly, carefully. rhys arryn did not much care if he were recognized, though little had the confidence to stare long at a cripple.

a pair of eyes however, caught his attention. eyes he had thought of often, a woman he had met in braavos that piqued his interest. she were witty, smart, and that made her all the more attractive to him. it helped, too, that she was beautiful, otherworldly, it were perhaps the valyrian he was certain was within her. a grin spread across his features as he managed his way towards the woman.

“never thought i’d see the likes of you here.” he stated in jest, though now he were entirely curious as to what business she had here, at the same time that he chose to return, too. “did you follow me all the way?” rhys questioned, tone one of humor though brows rose in genuine interest at her answer.

[fromspringandfire]

laena’s breath hitched, her pulse thundering in her ears as the world seemed to tilt beneath her. she stared at rhaegar, the face she had long mourned, now impossibly before her. Her hands trembled at her sides, and she pressed them into the folds of her gown, desperate to steady herself.

the sun framed him in gold, but all she could see were the changes—new lines etched into his face, the shadows beneath his eyes. proof of the years stolen from them. “you’re alive,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, as though speaking too loudly might break him apart. the air felt heavy in her chest, weighted by a grief she had carried for so long. grief was not unknown to her, but it didn't usually result in the one she mourned turning up, again.

she couldn't stop herself from stepping forward and wrapping her arms around him. a bittersweet aura of joy filling her as she let out the breath she had been holding. "gods, look at you." she murmured, releasing him, now. "where...where all this time?"

Laena's face flushed, the question tumbling out of her mouth while shock still seemed to sit deeply in her bones, had taken a hold of her very being. Rhaegar could feel himself become shaky then, uncertain in his steps. Once upon a time, he had thought Laena careless with what had befallen him. Among his family who had simply accepted his vanishing and never searched. Never cared for what had befallen him.

He knew better now. And the same sorrow he had felt months ago when he had found out spread in his chest again. More pronounced now that he was right in front of her.

"You were searching for me, I know that now." Rhaegar did not need to answer her question. Laena knew. "I did not always know. I was told no one had cared to look, but- I know now. I do."

[visratarg]

▮ ❛ in a ante room at red keep, kingsland, looking forward to a chat with her cousin, rhaegar targaryen @fromthcfires ❜ ──

Viserra Targaryen, underneath an ultra-extravagant and truly arrogant veneer, hid a fragile and restless persona. Things weren't easy for the silver princess during the war, so many losses, so many sacrifices and so much pain. The princess, at the beginning of it all, was just a child, young, with no real understanding of what was happening within the castle walls and, by the end of the war, she had become a survivor, a prisoner. And things could have been easier from then on, a quiet life after the damage, rebuilding everything. But perhaps the 7 simply didn't want it that way, once again Viserra had been thrown into a wheel in which she had no control, once again a puppet, a piece, perhaps being imprisoned was her penance in the world. 

But one thing that comforted her was that someone in all this understood her, or came close to understanding what she had been through; allowing her the feeling of a certain confidence to talk about what she had been through. It wasn't her brother, Jaehaerys, unfortunately, even though the King was one of the most understanding and open to all her ways, desires and wishes; there were certain things that Viserra chose to keep secret from him, just as she knew her twin did the same. A twin connection that screamed privacy. Or at least that's what she thought.

But with Rhaegar she felt comfortable simply talking about what it was like to be locked away for so long, watching time pass slowly while her body lost all will to exist; as if her muscles gave up before her mind. Viserra still couldn't understand how his cousin was alive, and had many questions about it, such as why, where and why he had come back after so long. He could be free of the whole situation that Targaryen blood had created, but once a Targaryen, always a Targaryen. 

"How are you?" is the first thing the platinum princess says as she enters one of the Red Keep's ante rooms, knowing full well that her cousin will be there; the adorable little boy she loves to irritate and put out of her mind "We haven't managed to catch up on the important conversations yet, cousin" She moves closer to him, straightening her posture and keeping her arms behind her back, linking her hands to disguise her slight anxiety "I'm going to start thinking you're running away from me" She jokes, giving Rhaegar a small smile. The green princess hoped he was still the same, or at least his relationship with her.

[cquity]

characters: Lyanna Stark & Rhaegar Targaryen || @mdnghtrxin

location: Naporia Pride Parade

lyanna had been mid chew of a hotdog when her eyes caught the sight of the blonde hair in the crowd, her mouth going dry as she tried to swallow her meal. instantly her legs were moving to catch up with the stranger, eyes prickling with tears at the idea she may have found him here in this strange world. "rhaegar?" she called out, her voice breaking on the last few sounds.

[wyldewillow]

event starter: @fromthcfires setting: casino night. context: rhaegar once worked as part of willow's security squad when she founded her controversial political party, he eventually discovered her mafia connections and her corrupt ways, and asked to be dismissed.

willow memorised most people who worked closely to her in some shape or form. it was important to keep track of those who had been in her inner circle, especially if they left it. rhaegar was such a case. him quitting had been abrupt, which always made her suspicious, and so she used her connections to dig up anything that she could on him. it was in a file somewhere, ready to be perused to find something to use as blackmail if need be. she worried that it would mess with her targaryen connections, so it was always going to be a last resort. she was not supposed to know his full name, but it was one of the things that she had dug up on him. it complicated matters, but only if rhaegar decided to do something dumb.

it was not a coincidence when she sat next to him at the blackjack table. it was a good opportunity to stick her finger into the ground, to assess if this man was a threat to her. when the dealer declared that there was going to be a short break, she immediately turned halfway to look at rhaegar. “if you were wondering, i do remember you.” willow could smile and be charming when she wanted to, sometimes more convincingly than other times. “i hope everything has worked out well for you at your new assignment. it was a shame you had to leave us so soon.” she took a sip of her wine while still keeping an eye on him.

[rcgued]

an independent, private multimuse blog featuring characters from george rr martin's a song of ice and fire series and fire & blood. a mixture of book-based, show-based & head canon-based. as loved by cat. please note: this blog is super low activity & will be iconless.

//. RULES (MOBILE FRIENDLY BELOW) ///. MUSES BELOW ////. HEAVILY AFFILIATED WITH : @stovmborn, @winterreigned, @theyoungwclf, @scndor // @prodigum

PRIMARY : i. daemon targaryen // fire & blood. ii. jon snow // asoiaf.

SECONDARY : iii. jaime lannister // asoiaf. iv. bran stark // asoiaf.

TERTIARY : vi. rhaegar targaryen // asoiaf. vii. tyrion lannister // asoiaf.

TEST : viii. ramsay bolton // asoiaf. ix. arya stark // asoiaf.

RULES :

001. mun’s name is cat and i am 25 years old. this blog will be super low activity and very selective as i don't have much free time and like to write as a hobby! sadly threads will be dropped and replies may take days to weeks, so if that isn’t your style, i don’t think we will be compatible as writing partners.  i'm very much an adult and therefore don't feel comfortable writing with anyone under the age of  21.  if you are under 21, i’m sorry but this is not the place for you and i kindly request you do not follow as i will not follow back.

002. if we are mutuals, i am always open to plot! i generally much prefer long form writing, but i'm also always happy for asks etc as i find they are a great way to get the ball rolling.  shipping is something that, for me, requires a lot of talking and planning but i am always open to it if there is chemistry between both muns and muses.  additionally, and this is REALLY IMPORTANT PLS READ:  i do not write smut. i am not remotely interested in smut. this blog is fundamentally about exploring characters emotions & motivations. smut makes me uncomfortable and i am not willing to do it. i may do a little bit of very tame nsfw stuff (that honestly is probably safe for work) but even that is reserved for people i feel super comfortable with. if smut is what you are looking for, this is not the place to come searching for it.

additionally, i do not write incest. this includes daemeyra, jonerys & jonsa (although my jon is NOT a targ, i still do not write jonerys other than a pre-established, long running plot i have).

please do not force ships; i will hard block.

003.

there will be triggering things on this blog, as is the nature of asoiaf. i will do my best to tag them accordingly but. if things like gore, death & incest are triggering for you i suggest not following as they will be prevalent on this blog.

004.

my characters are largely hc based, as well as both book and show, meaning they will differentiate from the characters in the book/show.  i’m more than happy to interact with show only mutuals, but i ask that you bear this in mind!!

005.

I AM SELECTIVE WITH OC'S. i will only interact if oc's have a well thought out and well written bio that makes sense with my muse. i would also prefer interacting ooc first if you do have an oc.

[undead-bones]

Some exemples to my other posts's ideas

Inaction/Neutrality. (Cowardice? Refusal to Save? To Rebel? To Protect? To Punish? To get Revenge? To Fight Back? To Stop? Or denied you the right to take said action?)

Abuse? Refugees? Punishment? Insult? Revenge? Injustice? Didn't save you/take you from the bad situation you're in? Let the person hurt you? Expect to accept the bullshit?

Doran Martell, Hinata (for Neji), Thranduil, Jaime Lannister (for Rhaella), the Valar.

Ungratefulness (Betray after they Help/Save you? Refuse to aid after everything you did and sacrifice for them? Don't valorize you enough?).

Defended when they lied. Killed because they helped you. Demand help/forgiveness after what they did to you. Got in trouble for helping them and was abandoned.

Walder Frey, Ariadne, Cersei (with Ned), Daenerys (with the Starks).

Not taking your side in the conflict. They forgive and stay with the person who wronged you (both of you?) or take their side, befriend or ally with said person, even help in hurting you or save them. Assist in the cover up. Or even giving a false testimony.

Finrod, Celebrimbor, King Viserys, Ned, Ollie, Sawada Nana, Wei Wuxian.

A character does shit and runs away, leaving their friends/family behind to suffer the consequences (or stigma) of being associated with them.

Defector, Run Away Bride, Evil Lineage, Kidnapped by Enemies

Rhaegar, Paris, Orochimaru (with Anko), Iemitsu.

Traitor of the Folk or Race/Category Traitor, maybe can be related to the '•' above or a Hunter of His Own Kind. (Inner-Prejudice maybe? Denial of Origin? Mixed Heritage? Or marrying someone of a 'lesser' kin can be considered 'treason'. Depends which the Folk in question is the considered superior/inferior, or can be a more Grey area too)

Raised by Rival/Adopted, Pretend to be Evil, Survival, Exception

Honerva (Haggar), Mance Rayder (kinda?), Norlin 'Silver Zoro', Uchiha Itachi, Conner (the Android), Raine Whispers.

Blitz and Fizzarolli from HB are considered that by Striker

Having a Relationship (or even children) with a member of a group you are prejudicial against is another level of wild shit

Turns Against (their Faction? Their Family? their Leader? A member? Encouraged by a specific person?)

Nargothrond, Argella Durrandon, Havria.

Amnesic Crimes (maybe being unaware or mind controled?)

Bucky, Roy Clone, Clone Trooper Fox, Amnesic Villain, Hercules, Light Yagami

Pre Redemption Crimes

Ignus, Maleficent, Jaime Lannister, Ollie

Seduce an Character (like a Lady Mcbeth/Evil Advisor, Evil Stepmother, Black Widow or an Gold Digger). A powerful person? political power? magical? Its an non-human supernatural being? Your Archnemesis? A Love Matyr? Manipulation? For their assistance/help? Face-Heel Turn? Using a person's feelings for your own benefit? Revenge? (on your other love? On the subject in question or someone related to them?)

Human Weapon

Mal (Descendants), Alyss Baskerville, Lysa Arryn, Ilosovic Stayne, Cora from Ouat, Queen Ariana (Barbie), Stephan (Maleficent), Annatar (Silm), Prince Hans

Secret Child

Of a posmortum character, missing, trump card, revenge, throne rival.

Oak Greenbriar, Jon Snow, Setsuna and Towa, Jinmi, Luke and Leia, Lyra Belaqua, Kubo, Jenna Greenwood, Jake Brandon, the Sawada Family, Aurora, Killmonger, Ryan Butcher, Melody (Ariel), Historia Reiss, Arthur Curry

Chosen One Wannabe/I Could Have been a Containder

Orochimaru, Princess Rhaenys, Morro, Tai Lung.

There is Another/Hidden Tribe

Planet Pollux, Pandas (Po's Family), Maleficent's people, Quincy, Rio 2. Kara Danvers.

Locked in the Basement

Giles Grimm, Morpheus, Lapis Lazulli, Elk (Centaurworld)

Battle Royality/Infiltration

Joshua (twewy), Player 001 (Squid Game), Logan (Jigsaw)

Loyal Servant

Xiao, Sui-Feng

Villain and Hero (kind off?) have a kid together

BB (Kill Bill), Alice Baskeville (PH), Damian Wayne, Zuko (Cuz of Ursa), Sephiroth, Luke Skywalker, Kubo, Illyasviel Von Einzbern, Lloyd Garmadon

Identity

Yue, Venti, Utawarerumono, Yaotl, Gabriel (SP)

Alayne Stole, Mare Barrow

Vessel/In another Form

Bakura, Kurama, Kur, Blue Beetle, Angra Mainyu, Fnaf's Animatronics

Mogget Abhorsen, Annatar, Neliel Tu Oderschvank, Yaolt, Annatar

Unfriendly Fire

Anna of Arendelle, Rin Nohara, Yanli, Crepus Ragnvindr, Connla

Recruit the Enemy

Celaena (TOG), Levi Arckerman, Mukuro Rokudo, Suicide Squad, Xiao

Exiled

Dionysus, Kaedehara Kazuha, Zuko

Random Excentric is actually plot relevant and OP

Freya (GOW), Urahara Kisuke, San Lang (HOB), Old Man Mcgucket (Gravity Falls)

[cxndyman]

[rhaekingsley]

tag dump

[skullkceper-archived-blog]

tag dump. ( rhaegar. )

[stcrfcllen-archive-blog]

@dornishdrxgon || lyric based starter call.

Starlight -- Taylor Swift

            The little princess seemed rather interested in listening, and it was a fond enough memory for her to tell. What came later may taint it in other person’s eyes, but Ashara recalled this part of things fondly. “It was the best night, never would forget how we moved; the whole place was dressed to the nines and we were dancing, dancing like we're made of starlight.”

[lencra]

lenora's first meeting with rhaegar had not gone well. she had been sleeping peacefully next to her husband, and suddenly there had been shouting, and she had scrambled out of bed to get the guards to protect their king… and herself. she had thought him an assassin. it was only later she was told who he really was. she was not sure that another cousin of jaehaerys' showing up was a good thing, but at least this was one had been on the same side in the war. she gave a respectful nod as he bowed before her.

“indeed, we have not. when we first met, i thought you were there to murder my husband.” it was a veiled criticism of how he had decided to make his return to king's landing. lenora still did not understand what the need had been for such an introduction. surely he could simply have shown up at court, but it was clear that rhaegar wanted his return to court to be a quiet affair publicly. that part intrigued her. “i vastly prefer this introduction, your highness, but we are pleased you have returned to us all the same.” her voice was gentle as it often was. she almost always spoke calmly even when she felt far from it.

the return of a targaryen prince could be a good thing for her if the pieces all aligned. he was a new player entering the board. “it must be odd to have returned to a different westeros than when you left, but you must be pleased to see jaehaerys was crowned king.” she knew that new valyria was meant to be a new start for everyone, an attempt to make people forget about green and black, but she did not believe that everyone could so easily forget.

who: @lencra when: the knowledge of the returned prince's identity is still a private matter. now revealed to his cousin, king jaehaerys, it is time to speak to the newer members of his family. like his cousin's queen.

He had happened upon Queen Lenora by chance, really. She was not someone Rhaegar knew beyond tales of the people and watching her from the middle of a crowded room, taking in her demeanor, the way she spoke and moved and carried herself. Tales of her gentle nature and the sorrows that had befallen the Queen carried over the breeze in the market place and all over.

There was no particular need to trace her steps and dive deeply into her daily habits. They resided in the same building. It was new for Rhaegar, that he did not need to seek someone out from the shadows or the darkness and cover of night.

He ended up finding her outside in the gardens, surrounded by lush green and the soft smell of flowers in bloom. The pavilion was filled with Her Grace and her ladies, enjoying one another's company with wine served in delicate glass chalices. "Your Grace," he gave a small bow, as he remembered was customary. Rhaegar had not surrounded himself with royalty in so long that the gesture felt almost stiff. "I do not believe we have had the pleasure of being introduced to one another yet." Strange, don't you think, he wanted to add, but did not. Strange that we are family now without ever having met before.

[ffirekissed]

          tag drop

[lastxdragon]

Dashgames

x𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 001:   THE OUTSIDE.

𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: Daenerys Stormborn

𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑: Amethyst

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄 / 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑:  Silver

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓:  5’ 3″

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄:  Verse dependent. Blues, Violets, Whites, Black and red. Tunic dresses with breeches and boots (ASoIAF). Jeans and t-shirts (Rockstar).  Stylish casual (Modern/Rockstar)

𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄: She would say her long, silver hair, but Dany is considered one of the most beautiful women in the world so… yeah.

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 002:   THE INSIDE.

𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒: Betrayal, defeat, loss of freedom

𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄: A day without work.

𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄:  Being compared to her father or brother (Viserys).

𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄: Verse dependent. End all slavery and establish a New Valyria (ASoIAF).

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 003:   THOUGHTS.

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏: All the duties expected of her.

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓: How she is going to accomplish her ambitions.

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃: Would Rhaegar have been proud of her?

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐈𝐒: Her sense of justice and duty.

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 004:    WHAT’S BETTER ?

𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒: Single

𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃: Loved

𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒: Brains

𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐒: Cats

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 005:   DO THEY  …

𝐋𝐈𝐄: Yes

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒:  Yes, even when she has doubts.

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄:  She doesn’t know what it’s like to feel real love.

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄:  Always

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 006:    HAVE THEY EVER  …

𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄: Rockstar Daenerys has and loves it. She’s in her element there.

𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆𝐒: No

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐍: Not who she was, but Daenerys uses clothes to fit in and relate to who she is around.

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 007:   FAVOURITES.

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑: Blue

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋: Her dragons

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊: N/A

𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄: N/A

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 008:   AGE.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄: September 16th

𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐄:  Verse dependent/ 19 - 21

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 009:    FINISH THE SENTENCE .

𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄: Flying

𝐈 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋: Alone

𝐈 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄: My feelings

𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒: My childhood that I never had.

𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇: I could plant trees, but the slavers will not give up without war.

𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑮𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀:  @kylo-wrecked TAGGING: @dragcnlxrd @wanderingwolfwitcher @chevalier-de-la-fleurs @kinguponthesea @ladyxredxwolf @xscamanderbrothersx @vaedar  and anyone else who wants to do it! 

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STATISTICS.

full name: Lyanna Branda Stark

moniker / nickname: Ly, Lya,

gender && pronouns: cis female, she/her

dob && age:  April 28th, 1970

zodiac sign: Taurus

ethnicity: Vietnamese/White (Irish, Polish, French)

sexual orientation: pansexual 

romantic orientation: heteroromantic

mafia affiliation: The Wolf Kings/Starks

occupation: Repatriation Research Specialist/Brigadier 

financial status: comes from wealth/illegal wealth

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE.

face claim: Maggie Q

height: 5′6

physical build: Long limbed and extremely slender, athletic, and in shape

eye colour and shape: monolid, wide set, a bright brown with hints of hazel around the edges

hair colour and style: naturally straight and black, is generally styled with an ombre and some amount of wave

usual expression: she has a very open face, you can generally tell exactly what she’s thinking as she’s very expressive.  as for a resting face, lips are gently pursed as if constantly about to begin speaking, as if she has something on the tip of her tongue

accent and speech style: no perceptible accent difference from fellow Starks, tone always seems to have a light teasing, or at worst sarcastic sound to it.  tends to talk a pace slower than average speed 

distinguishing marks / characteristics: pierced ear lobes as well as ear cuffs, a small tattoo on her left ring finger

clothing style:  while she does have a sense of style, lyanna hates fussing over what she should wear, and tends to stick to easy, chic pieces that can be worn with most basics.

jewellery and accessories:  not much of a jewelry or accessories girl

FAMILY:

father:  Rickard Stark (deceased)

mother:  Lyarra Stark (deceased)

siblings, if any: Ned Stark, Benjen Stark, Brandon Stark

extended relations: Arya Stark, Sansa Stark (nieces), Bran Stark, Rickon Stark, Robb Stark (nephews)

significant other(s): Rhaegar Targaryen

children: Jon Snow

household pet(s): N/A

FAVOURITES.

colour: grey, or any warm hued color in the tan/brown families

weather: winter (especially the first snow of the year)

food item: steak (she tries to stay away from meat, especially red meat, but sometimes all she want is a medium rare steak)

beverage: jasmine tea

time of day: evenings

television genre: any sort of show where things are ‘discovered’, such as American Pickers, Storage Wars, or almost any historical documentary (bogus or not)

PERSONALITY.

hobbies: horse back riding, reading published journals of those from the past (it’s the anthropologist in her, she loves hearing about day to day life throughout history), spending time on the (or any) lake

pet peeves: tapping/clicking of pens, jumping on the bandwagon, judging before knowing

phobias: heights

allergies: n/a

mbti type: ENTP-A (The Debater)

enneagram type: The Challenger/Type 8 (98%), The Enthusiast/Type 7 (80%), The Individualist/Type 4 (77%)

positive traits: strong willed, forthright, courageous

negative traits: impulsive, obstinate, self-involved

morning routine: wake up, kiss rhaegar on the cheek if he’s not yet awake (she’s an early riser), go for a run or walk or swim (weather dependent), read through wolf kings and work emails while she waits for her coffee or tea (depends on the day) to brew, takes a shower, gets ready for work, grab a piece of fresh fruit, and head to work.

beauty routine: while blessed with genetics that keep lyanna looking like a woman almost 10 years her junior, she also does take care of herself and her skin, making sure to drink lots of water, eat healthy, wear SPF, etc.  but generally, much like her wardrobe, her beauty routine is low maintenance, only springing for time expensive beauty tasks for special occasions.

sleeping habits: if you need lyanna STAT make sure it’s not in the middle of the night, because she sleeps like the dead.   she’s one of the lucky few who falls asleep almost as soon as her head hits the pillow, and wakes up when her alarm goes off, without any snoozing

living space && home: currently in transition