Tethar was taken from the Iron Islands as a child and brought to work in a brothel in King’s Landing. She’s been there since she was seven, been working since she was thirteen, and she is now 16-18 and actively working in a brothel. She tends to specialize in clients with more extreme tastes. {brief bio}{GoT/ ASOIAFOC. Usually in King's Landing but Tethar can be elsewhere. If you want. I’m flexible. And so is Tethar.} Main blog to a Walda Frey sideblog and a multimuse sideblog.
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‘ mmmm— ‘ her answer was HARMONIOUS, but bored. Bella always had to have that EDGE; like her head was caught half-way in the clouds, high above everyone else. SHE WAS A WHORE: but she did not class herself a whore. ‘ perhaps it is. ‘ Arya resisted the urge to pull a face at the talk of—— her private parts. Bella would not care, Bella only laughed, a venomous smile blossoming. ‘ not jealous, are you? Tethar, was it? I always forget… ‘
she was curious though, fingers winding around her golden curls. ‘ has something happened? ‘ had someone hurt her? ( WHAT ARE YOU DOING? Bella would not care for this— girl. ) but Arya was curious.
she supposed this is why she was never destined to complete her training.
“Nothing that wasn’t bought and paid for.” Tethar said with a small shrug of her shoulders. She was used to men, used to their proclivities for causing pain, and she relished in it, most days. But not today, not when she knew he was coming, he had an appointment, so that he could have her, she had a high tolerance for pain, and he certainly caused it.
Bella didn’t care, she tried not to, and that much was obvious. Tethar had made a career out of reading people, understanding their actions and reading between their lines. Bella was the sort that wanted people to think she didn’t care.
“The Mountain is coming today.” Tethar finally said with a tight little grimace. “I don’t... he pays well, he has the money to pay well, but he is not worth it. I can have a man whip me for an hour and then fuck me while I’m still sobbing and bleeding, that can be worth the money, but Ser Clegane... he’s worse.”
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“Fuck what the people say.” Rhaenerys told the girl. The healers had told her not to use such words she was soon to be queen and they needed her proper. Still this was an important circumstance. She stroked the girls cheek, “You are Tethar Targaryen not Stone or Waters. You tell anyone who says otherwise that you will feed them to Viserion.” She told her before kissing Tethar’s head. Things would have to be different now with her two true heirs to come into the world but Rhae refused to treat Tethar any different.
“I will be the Grand Khalessi. A Khalessi does not need pretty dresses she needs dresses she can fight in. Help me make one of those.”
“Grandma would like it if you acted more like a princess.” Tethar said with a tiny shrug. “Maybe I can make you something that is both. Bead a dragon and horse onto a leather jerkin, so it’s protective and doesn’t restrict your movement, but still glitters like gems when you move.” she said with a smile. “And I’ll make pretty things for the babies too.”
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“Teth I’m really not hungry right now and I don’t think I’ll be hungry after this. I just want to get it done then go home and sleep.” Shennen told her, glancing over at her friend. “I know you’re trying to help but I just want it over and done with so I can get back to my life.”
“And that’s exactly why we are going to get you food, even if so it can just sit in your room and slowly rot.” Tethar said. “I want you to have something to eat. It’ll just take a minute to get.” she said. “And it’s important to do the things that make your life. Sleeping is important, yes, but so is eating and talking to humans.” she said as she drove closer.
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Smut Meme: Rough Sex Edition
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“So you want it rough hmm?”
“Why didn’t you just say you liked it rough?”
“Don’t be afraid to get rough with me, I like it.”
“I’m gonna pound you so hard you won’t be able to stand up afterwards.”
“Give it to me harder!”
“I think that deserves a spanking..”
“I want you to pin me down and fuck me hard.”
“I love it when you get rough with me..”
“Scratch harder…”
“Bite harder…”
“Go on babe, get aggressive, you know I love it.”
“You know those hickey’s I just gave you will probably bruise…”
“I love seeing you covered in my marks…”
“I love it when you leave your marks on me…”
“Make me scream and cry your name..”
“I want you hard and fast tonight…”
“I love a little bit of pain…”
“I don’t want gentle; I want hot and rough this time.”
“I love the way your ass bounces when I spank it…”
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…”
“I just want to bend you over and fuck you hard…”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”
“What I really want is to pound you until the only word you can remember is my name….”
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“Wouldn’t that ruin the surprise?” The words are delivered on a labored breath. His hands raise, sweep back the dark hair cascading over his shoulders so he can really see her in this moment. Most of her time here in this brothel must be spent with men who demand and take what they want after paid coin has exchanged hands. Oberyn has never been one to derive such pleasure this way. The corner of his mouth quirks, a crooked smile. “I think it’s far more exciting when you don’t know what will happen next.”
Tethar smiled down at him. “You’re right.” she replied agreeably. “I suppose if I should ask if there’s anything you don’t like.” she said, her fingers gently working on massaging the muscles of his shoulders. He seemed tense in the way that most high lords were- the pressure of everything they had to do weighing on their shoulders. “Anything I should avoid doing, any sensitive spots you don’t like being touched...” Her legs adjusted at his sides, her fingers moving to rub the back of his neck.
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Come by The Blackfish -
plenty of scotch, and if that’s not in your tastes, well, we’ve got plenty of chairs too.
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Wear your scars proudly. Whatever tried to kill you failed.
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Pirate stimboard for anon!!
Source: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9
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War of the Five Kings: officially over.
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ERA AESTHETICS ↳ The Golden Age of Piracy, Caribbean Sea. 1650 - 1730
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Abandon Boat by kaysare on Flickr.
Via Flickr: Cromane Peninsula, which is a low lying shingle spit at the western end of Castlemaine Harbour, is located approximately 8 km west north west of Killorglin. On the other side of Castlemaine Harbour, the North side, is the beautiful Dingle Peninsula running East to West with the parallel Iveragh Peninsula to the south side. Cromane is a short distance from the famous Ring of Kerry, which traditionally starts from, or continues through, Killarney, Killorglin and on to the West through Glenbeigh.
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