#westerosiqueens

[daewithmon]

Sansa my dear

[legends-and-savages]

@westerosiqueens sent: “I licked it, so it’s mine.” (For Laena from Laenor)

SEND “I LICKED IT, SO IT’S MINE.” FOR YOUR MUSE TO SAY THIS AFTER HAVING DONE SO TO CLAIM THEM.| Accepting

Laena's nose wrinkled at her brother. "Why are you so weird?" She asked. "And I'm pretty sure any husband I take may have a problem with that statement."

[warriorsandladies]

@westerosiqueens for Alicent from Maelor aka have a grandchild thrown at you. got to love the loveliness of random generators lol Maelor had found his way out of the nursery and out of the sight of the nursemaid and the king's guard that was supposed to be patrolling the area of the nursery. His siblings got to leave the nursery so he figured why shouldn't he. He toddled through the royal family's living quarters of the keep, half giggling while ducking out of the sight of the adults that seemed to be looking for him. It was a fun game in his mind. He knew the guards on sight. He then remembered the route his mother would take him and his siblings every night to say goodnight to their grandmother and he made his way over to her quarters and poked his head in to see if he could see his grandmother in her rooms.

[burnnouts]

@westerosiqueens said "The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me." / Dany for Erryk

Erryk blinked in surprise, a blush appearing high on his cheeks, though he quickly cleared his throat and tried to will his composure back into place. "My princess--" He began. He was her sworn protector, a member of the Queen's Guard who had dedicated his life to protecting the royal family--at any cost. His job was to protect the Princess, to love her in duty, not body. He had sworn an oath that he would take no wife, father no children, that he would give his life entirely to Daenerys Targaryen. He would be a fool not to have noticed her beauty, of course, and he would be a liar to say he had not imagined being closer to her, of touching her. Of course he had dreamt of how her lips might taste. "I am not worthy. I should not--" But he had not moved away, and his eyes roamed from her lips, to her eyes, and back again.

[lysenixdragon]

Continued from here x

She just smiled and laughed along with her sister. Myella wondered who exactly her sister had eyes for, but she wouldn’t press the matter, at least not now. After all, as the older sister, she had to make sure this so-called knight was worthy of Dany. For now, she would simply focus on cheering on Jace, knowing her brother was probably nervous for his first tourney. “Of course I will, besides the view is much better down there,” she said as she gave her sister’s hand a small squeeze.

Myella admittedly gave some thought to who she would like to give her favor to, but no one in particular came to mind. It was a nice idea though, a brave knight approaching to ask for her favor for all to see. But, that was that. Just an idea, a fantasy. Despite the years, she was still the outcast of the family. If there was no chance of someone asking her favor, there was definitely no way in all seven hells someone would crown her ‘The Queen of Love and Beauty.’ She was certain that title belonged to her sister. “So, this mysterious knight…do I know him?”

@westerosiqueens

[lcveblossomed]

The news went through the castle quickly. The Princess Rhaenyra had birthed her first child a son named Jacaerys. He had wanted to run right to them but they had to keep up appearances. Harwin had to wait for the perfect moment but he was on edge until he had it. He comes in late one night through the secret entrance. He smiles warmly as he sees Rhaenyra and the baby he sees no one in the room and walks over closer. "You two look comfortable." He says with a smile. He walks over kissing the top of her head before he looks at the boy. "Is he healthy?"

@westerosiqueens // shippy starter

[soulatsiege]

have you thought about it? what happens when we die? / Dany @westerosiqueens

"No creature that walks the Earth can possibly know. No." He did his best to separate fact from belief, content with the fact that one day he would learn what could possibly await after a person closed their eyes. "In death, the lowest peasant and the highest king are alike, that is the only thing we know." He was not, in truth, that much of a believer, but if he was nominally going to convert to R'hllor's faith he should at least give its nominal answer.

"Why are you asking?" Had she been talking about this with his daughter? How late into the night? If she had been talking to that Red Woman Melissandre, this could become even longer.

[twistedtangledfate]

Dreamfyre felt as though her heart could burst from her and fly the small distance between her and her bonded. She could feel Helaena and the strength of her sweet spirit. They had been parted far longer than the other dragons with their bonded and Dreamfyre had moved beyond restless to being furious. Not with Helaena, never with her, but with those other humans who continued to dictate the lives of the dragons in the pit. They misunderstood the power of the dragons and only a handful of days before, Dreamfyre had almost taken the arm off one of the handlers who provided food and seemed to think they held dragons in their palms.

My dreamer!

Dreamfyre practically lunged to her feet, pulling at the chains that were around her. They were strong but she would be stronger if needed. Surely though, her bonded was here to release her from the chains that they had fearfully bound her in.

@westerosiqueens

[paishodragon]

@westerosiqueens liked for a HotD verse starter and requested Dany!

"Princess," Iroh greeted the king's eldest granddaughter warmly with a slight bow.

"Would you care for some tea?" he asked, motioning to the set on the table before him. "I was just about to make a fresh pot."

[pertinaxism]

Don't   lecture   me! / Jace

@westerosiqueens

“ there would be no need for a lecture if would listen, jacaerys ! if you would stop, and think rationally before acting. “

[multistoty]

name:      allyson

pronouns:     she/her

preference of communication:     tumblr ims

most active muse:     Hope is the loudest most of the time but I have a collection of a billion fandoms

experience / how many years:    6 years on tumblr. I think almost 4 years rp

platforms you use:  tumblr mostly though i have recently tried discord

best experience:     friendships. I am a naturally quiet  person and being disabled means that I am often alone. there are so many kind people and deep friendships I have made here with our own little worlds

rp pet peeves:   people thinking they are better than others wether thats having a hateful experience or judging others based on the edits and overall look of their blog

fluff,   angst,   or smut: fluff angst is usually my cup of tea though I am a mixed bag writer

plots or memes:   i like both! when I start with a new writer, sometimes, I just need to pants the plot first. Usually memes to break the ice than I change

long or short replies:  both though I am a rambler

best time to write:  friday nights I usually have a lot of muse though usually during the day

are you like your muses:  of all my muses, Hope would call me the kettle to her pot. My therapist actually watched the originals and legacies and her mouth fell open for my personality and a lot of life stuff

I’m going to tag some people I would like to get to know better or see do this

@kookwits​ @kierras​ @westerosiqueens​ @percentstardust​ @bcbliophile​ @wcrriorhearts​

@jaymaybnk​ @depictedblue @rebelcliche​ @scarednotscary @gareththegreat @edhellfire​

@bcbliophile​ @blondenaivety​ @depictedmorada​

tagged by @r33ds​

[daewithmon]

Sansa north style ver. 🐺

Fashion westerosi collection

[bcbliophile]

@westerosiqueens​ Rhaenyra & Dragonrider ! Alicent

“You take far too much joy in the news that I’m a bastard of your family, my love” Alicent teased as she watched the attendants saddle Vermithor. Word of who her real mother had been had already spread far and wide, she was the bastard of Saera Targaryen and Otto Hightower, this had all come out in the days after the once Dragon of the late King bent his neck to her, to the confusion of everyone in Kings Landing. A month had passed since then and today she was clad in riding gear, planning on taking a long flight with the Princess, who had been the one to teach her all she knew about dragons and riding them.  That being said she did not miss how excited the Princess had been about all of this, or how much joy she was taking in her riding with her. “Where are we going to today?” The brunette asked as she pulled on her leather gloves, moving to pet her dragon’s neck in greeting, ordering him to crouch down for her to mount him.

[clawsbcared-a]

lyric starter call - precious, depeche mode ( @westerosiqueens )

walking the corridors of dragonstone, the northern bear lord found the stone walls to almost close in and listen to each breath that lifted in and out of his chest - whilst his love of the past would have sang and soothed him, he finds himself fleeing to the courtyard where he may breathe in the morning air and feel the small space expand massively.

he had always been an early riser, always before the sun touched the horizon did he have his belly filled and his mind set on the day ahead, and it had not changed since joining the blacks on dragonstone. though, he had not expected company in the dark morning hours, the princess and rightful queen's daughter. "your grace, i'm afraid i may be interrupting your peace . . ." a hand to his chest, the gruff voice falls heavy as he observes the woman, eyes falling to the winged creature no bigger than a house cat. "it seems you have a friend . . . precious and fragile things need special handling, do you agree?"

[burnnouts]

@westerosiqueens said "❛ i know how to keep my life and my crown. and i will. ❜ / Rhaenyra for Erryk

"I have never doubted you, your grace." Erryk lowered his eyes respectfully as be bowed before the Queen. They were far from her rightful throne, it was true--waiting on Dragonstone to make a move on King's Landing--but he knew one day she would wear proudly the crown he'd brought her and sit in the seat that was hers by birthright. He did not know her plans, nor did he dare to ask her of them--it was not his business. It was his duty to follow her commands alone, to trust his queen, to carry her secrets and do her bidding. If there was anything she wished him to know, he would wait until she revealed it. "I pray to the gods each day that your life will be long and prosperous, My Queen."

[lysenixdragon]

Continued from here x

Myella's unphased by her cousin's little fit. She'd like to say it's the worst she'd seen him, then again she's known him her whole life. She didn't make a move to leave, nor did her expression change. Instead, she stood her ground and wanted to see how things would unfold. "I'm not going to judge you for crying, if that's what you think," she remarked as she folded her arms, "What's wrong?

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