i did this to myself but that won't stop me from asking why all of you are here encouraging my bad decisions
I want - no, I need more long term, in depth ships. The kind of ships that I can’t stop thinking about. That have a real chokehold on you as an rper. Really thought out, headcanoned and plotted ships. Where we obsess over them endlessly. Go back and forth and stay up late just to read one or two more replies. Where you can get so attached to the characters involved that you can feel what they’re feeling, the good, the bad, the ugly. The kind of ships that really make the RP experience. The ones we can really develop, see grow over the months, have long angsty threads of, but also short fluffy or smutty ones as well. Or where we can post a random one liner just to mix things up here and there! Yeah, I need more ships like that. So please, like… message… send a carrier pigeon... doesn’t matter! Because as the great t.swif.t once said… it’s a need.
FEAT. JAIME LANNISTER. VARYS. LUCERYS VELARYON. BERIC DONDARRION. HARWIN STRONG. SAMWELL TARLY. TYRION LANNISTER. RHAEGAR TARGARYEN. GENDRY. GWAYNE HIGHTOWER. EURON GREYJOY. GRENN. HARRION KARSTARK. GARLAN TYRELL. CORLYS VELARYON. STANNIS BARATHEON. OLENNA TYRELL. ARTHUR DAYNE. SARELLA SAND. BRANDON STARK. AND MORE.
a private , selective , low - activitiy ' a song of ice & fire ' &&. ' fire & blood ' multimuse account . largely book - based with mild show && headcanon influences . trigger heavy incl. murder , age gaps , incest , && physical && psychological abuse . WARNING: some of the muses depicted are unapologetically horrible and will be portrayed as such . lovingly penned by hannah.
you want to write romance with me. you want to write romance with me so bad.
Cora Jade - Twitter/X & Instagram (August 6, 2024)
𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐅: 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑, 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓.
a big compilation of romantic, spicy and bittersweet starters, quotes, scenarios and places where one can get romantic. beware that some of these are of mature nature while others imply cheating or the thought of it. this were all thought to be in fandoms that are of historical nature or high fantasy but you can adjust names, locations and pronouns accordingly.
JEALOUSY.
“I shouldn't be jealous, you aren't even mine.”
"Name, please. I'm gonna hunt that fuck down and kill 'em myself."
"It's time that you proved your loyalty to me."
"I could keep you safe, they're all afraid of me."
"Could they make you feel this good?"
"I'll make sure you never see them again."
“Did he make you come?"
“ I don't want anyone other than me knowing what it sounds like when you scream."
"You're mine. Don't forget that. You promised."
"I don't care if you're just friends.”
"You and i both knew what he was doing."
"I've never seen you that mad before."
"Woah, where are we going?"
"the hell was that?"
"what is your problem?"
"We need to talk about that little stunt you pulled earlier."
"She looked at you funny..."
“They can’t stop looking at you.”
"Who was that?"
"I don't like the way he/she/they look/s at you."
"So what if I'm jealous?"
"You are spending WAY too much time with that guy/girl/person."
"Hey. You're mine."
"Don't worry. I'm yours."
"Are you jealous?~"
"Did you really have to give me so many hickeys?"
"I can't have these people all over you."
"Oh, come on. Don't worry about him/ her/them, we're just friends."
"Don't you trust me?"
"You're not the one I don't trust..."
ANGST ROMANCE.
"My life is my own to ruin."
"If you don't love, prove it to me. prove to me that you've never felt something towards me. look at me."
"Is this what you wanted, huh? you could just make me fall in love with you and then just- just fucking leave? do you really expect me to be okay with that?"
"I wish we'd have more time."
"I told you not to fall in love with me."
"I'm not actually feeling anything."
"Do you want me to leave?"
"I thought we'd have more time."
"It scares me what I'm willing to do for you."
"I said I'd take care of you, did you think I wouldn't follow through on that?"
"I don't want anyone else. No one else can make me feel like you do."
"I can't sleep without you here"
"You need a place to stay for the night?"
"It's hard to sit here and be close to you and not kiss you."
"Did you really think this would 'get better' after we married?"
"I'm allowed to be obsessed with you, I'm your husband/wife."
• "you haven't changed." •
"do you want to give us another chance?"•
"let's start over."
"i don't want to start over."
"I don't care what others say, i trust you."
"you better not screw this up."
"i regret everything."
"god i missed you so much..."
"you've never left my mind."
"i thought i was doing the right thing. i had no idea...im sorry."
"I made the biggest mistake of my life and losing you was it's price."
"Are you even listening to me?"
"Leave. Leave right now."
"All you do is whine."
"What the hell is wrong with you?!"
"How did that feel?"
"Is this how little you think of me?"
"I wouldn't miss you. Nobody would."
"You ruined everything."
PINNING.
"Do you know how hard I'm trying not to kiss you right now?"
"I'm very busy and you're distracting me right now."
"Don't you ever get lonely."
" I dreamt about you last night, and it was fantastic, but I woke up, and you weren't here."
• "Did you really mean that? you don't love me?"
"I'll take care of you."
"Because you're the only one who isn't treating me like I'm some fragile, innocent little thing to protect."
"There's people outside who look like they want your head on a platter."
"Aww, jealous?"
"You're not an awful company when you're not trying to be obnoxious and ruin my day."
"Just be honest, for once in your life."
"Dance with me, please?"
"What, did you think I kissed you all these times because I was doing it for the shits and giggles?"
"I didn't mean to fall for you."
"How mad would you be if I kissed you right now?"
"Close your eyes and hold out your hand."
"If there was ever anybody meant for me, it's you."
"I promised to love you forever, and that is a promise I intend to keep."
"You are worth waiting for. So when you are ready, I'll be here."
"I will never stop fighting for you. I will never stop protecting you."
"Kiss me like that again and I'm going to think you're in love with me."
"... But what if I am in love with you?"
"It was about the sex at first but now it's... It's not. It's more than that. And I think that's what scares me the most."
"I don't think I can do this anymore."
"Because I think- I think I'm starting to get greedy. I think I'm starting to want more with you."
"no, we can't- we cant do this."
"someone might see us- stop."
"did you really mean that? you don't love me?"
"if you don't love, prove it to me. prove me that you've never felt something towards me. look at me."
TENSION/PROTECTIVE.
"W-why are you looking at me like that?"
"Rumor has it, I make you nervous."
"Your face is heating up, is it something I said?"
"You weren't supposed to see me in this, so I'm just gonna go."
"Never gonna happen."
"Say it."
"You fucking idiot- would it kill you to be careful so I don't have to worry about your safety all the time!?"
"I've been horrible to you this whole time, on purpose, to drive you away. Why do you keep coming back?"
"be careful next time, okay?"
"god, i don't know what i would have done if you got hurt."
"you grew on me, alright?"
"of course, it just had to be you. it always had to be you."
"why was it always you?"
"can't you just leave me alone? i think about you enough as it is."
"you make me want to be better."
"you didn't deserve that.."
"this wasn't supposed to happen. you weren't supposed to do this to me."
"when you love something, you protect it."
"I'll keep you safe."
• "when i say run, i need you to do as i say and don't even think about me."
"close your eyes, you don't need to see this."
"it's alright. they won't be hurting you again..."
"there's nothing in this world nor any other, that would stop me from protecting you."
"i swear to you. as long as i'm by your side, you'll never be harmed."
"you tell me."
"whatever you'd like us to be."
"whatever we are, i like it."
"I don't think that's up to just me, is it?"
"we don't have to be anything. I'm tired of people labeling us."
"you know what we are. you just want to hear me say it.”
"Did we mean anything to you? Did I mean anything to you?"
"Look at me in the eyes. Tell me you never loved me. Tell me that I meant nothing to you. Tell me that this was all a lie."
"You didn't just betray my trust. You destroyed my heart."
"Slit my throat. Let me bleed out on this alleyway. Let my blood splatter your shoes. But when I'm gone, there will be no one left who ever loved you."
DIRTY SOFT AND NASTY SPICE.
"You're so messy."
"Your thighs are shaking so much."
"Be good for me and I'll untie you."
"That's good, baby, keep doing that."
"Just relax for me, I'll make it feel good."
"But you want me. I was inside you. I tasted you. That is a truth you will never escape."
"Always so fucking tight for me."
"Look at what you did to me. I've had to deal with this all day."
"You are so gorgeous."
"Just like that princess."
"Good girl."
"I'm going to fucking ruin you."
. "You're so in for it when we get home."
"You can take it, you've done it before."
"Just a little more."
"Suck on my fingers."
"You look so good with my hands around your neck."
"Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby."
"I'd hold on to something if I were you."
"It seems you forgot to wear any underwear tonight."
"I see you've started without me."
"Wanna taste?"
"Less talking. More fucking."
"You're really going to make me beg for it?"
"I'm going to show you what a real fucking is."
"Are you going to eye fuck me all night or are you going to do something about it?"
"You're so sexy when you're all hot and bothered."
"Try to keep quiet. We don't want to get caught."
"I really don't care. You still look hot and i'm trying not to kiss/ fuck you senseless right now."
"Do you like that?"
"Spend the night with me"
"I want to taste you."
"Open your mouth."
"If you want to come, you better beg."
TEASING ONE ANOTHER.
"You were always the quiet one."
"Let me show you why you should stay in bed."
"Does it make you nervous when I stare?"
"It's hot when you talk back."
"Quiet, baby, the others will hear."
"I had this dream and- fuck- you couldn't keep your hands of me."
"You're still so needy, even after i just fucked you."
"I'll make sure you feel good."
"Well good morning to you too."
"Seeing you between my legs is so hot."
"Like what you see?"
"I promise I'll be good."
"Just shut up and fuck me."
"You taste so good."
"If I have to stop what I'm doing then your'e not gonna be able to walk for the next
week."
"Better shut that mouth before I put it to work."
"I know, baby, I know. I'm right here, just breathe."
"Where did this attitude come from?"
"You like it that much, hm?"
"You know I'm holding back from fucking you over this kitchen counter, don't push
your luck."
"Can you help me with this lace?"
"I bet you look even better with your clothes off."
"Are you trying to turn me on right now? Because it's working."
"Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop."
"I thought maybe we can do a little more than just kissing."
"I'm going to be late because you can't keep it in your pants."
"I'll keep you warm."
"I'm still sore from last night."
BEGGING/PLEADING.
"I can't- please- I can't-"
"I want more, please, give me more."
"I need you so bad right now."
" What are your fantasies? I want to make every single one of them come true."
"Whatever you want me to do to you, I'll do it."
"Oh fuck, don't stop."
"I've had it with your attitude."
"No, we can't- we cant do this."
"Someone might see us- stop."
"Make me."
"I'll let you do anything if you just touch me right now."
"I've never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly."
"I want you inside me."
"You feel so good."
"Bite me."
"There's people here."
"Don't cover your mouth, I wanna hear you."
"We're really going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?"
"Is it good when I touch you here? Or maybe here?"
"Beg for it."
"Be a good girl/boy for mommy/daddy."
"Please! Give it to me."
"So good for me, look at how much you came."
"Shh, just look at me, baby."
"I'll take care of you."
"I need it! Please."
"God, you love it like this, don't you?"
"Don't tease me."
"Dont be so rough. there can't be any marks."
"No, i'm supposed to be making you feel good."
"Stop teasing me so much."
"Mine."
"I love it when you moan my name"
"Just a little harder"
"I want you now"
"Use your tongue"
"Please don't stop."
"Oh my God, do that again."
"We could get caught."
ORDERS.
"Baby. On all fours."
"Say what you want me to do to you, and I will."
" Let me make you feel what you've never been before."
" You're always on my mind, and I can't wait to get you out of it and into my arms."
" Can you come over? I need your help with something."
" You're mine, every single sexy part of you."
" I crave your body. It's my drug."
"I'll be gentle, promise."
"Just relax."
"Give me a little show."
"Don't cover your mouth. I wanna hear you."
"Don't let a single drop go to waste."
"Beg for it."
"Strip."
"I'm waiting."
"Behave."
"I know you can be louder than that."
"You are so good."
"You can take it."
"Use your words baby."
"What's my name love?"
"You are so pretty when you're begging."
"I'm not done."
"I cant hear you, be louder."
"You're mine."
"I love it when you talk dirty."
"This is new."
"I told you to stay still."
"Maybe I need to remind you of your place."
"Did you mean the things you said?"
“Try to stay quiet, yeah?"
"Take your clothes off. Right now.""
"Hands behind your back."
"Open your mouth for me, baby.”
"Ready for another round, babe~"
"I've waited so fucking long for this...."
KISSING PROMPTS
staring at the other's lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in
when one stops the kiss to whisper "I'm sorry, are you sure you-" and they answer by kissing them more
a hoarse whisper "kiss me"
following the kiss with a series of kisses down the neck
starting with a kiss meant to be gentle, ending up in passion
a gentle "i love you" whispered after a soft kiss, followed immediately by a stronger
kiss
when one person's face is scrunched up, and the other one kisses their lips/nose/ forehead
height difference kisses where one person has to bend down and the other is on their tippy toes kisses where one person is sitting in the other's lap
kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing
top of head kisses
Littering small kisses across their face
A kiss that lasts so long, they are sharing each other's breaths
An accidental kiss given in front of others without thinking
Sneaking away to share a kiss
Kissing in a stairwell, creating an artificial height difference
Deep kisses with hands tangled in each others hair
A kiss that starts to heat up when a third party interrupts
Running a finger across their lip until they can't resist any more, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss
Brushing a kiss along the shell of the other person's ear.
Staring at each other's lips for a moment before moving closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force.
Weak, sweaty kisses because it's unbearably hot.
A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.
An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.
Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.
Cleaning the other person's lips with a lick and a kiss.
A kiss during a fake relationship .
A kiss of desperation .
A kiss in secret forbidden relationship .
A kiss to prove a point .
A kiss against a wall .
A kiss to seal a marriage.
NONSEXUAL ACTS OF INTIMACY.
Finding the other wearing their clothes.
Having their hair washed by the other
One falling asleep with their head in the other's lap.
Sharing a bed
Shoulder rubs
Reading a book together
Patching up a wound
Taking a bath together
Accidentally falling asleep together
One character adjusting the other's jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
Slow dancing
Tracing your lovers features while they sleep.
When they like to kiss the tips of your finger every morning.
Cuddles where their nose nuzzles on your nose and a slight giggle escapes their lips.
Classic "there was only one bed".
Having to share one blanket, fighting over it the whole night.
There's only one pillow, and neither of you can sleep without one. You both end up using each half of the pillow to rest your head on, causing your faces to be only a few inches apart.
Wanting to borrow the same book but there's only one copy of it available at the library. After arguing over who will get it, you both decide to share it and study together.
Being trapped somewhere.
INTIMACY/IN BED PROMPTS.
Holding hands during a stressful situation.
Smiling in-between kisses.
Touching foreheads.
Cheek kisses.
Slow dancing.
Intertwining fingers.
Comparing hand sizes.
Resting your head on your partner's lap.
Standing on your tip toes to reach your partner's lips.
Kissing your partner's wounds.
Falling asleep on your partner's shoulder.
Bridal carries.
Spooning.
Rolling over in bed, switching positions during a kiss.
Embracing your partner.
Intertwining fingers when making love.
Nudging into the crook of your partner's neck.
Waking your lover with soft kisses to their neck.
Morning kisses that become more desperate with the passing of time.
Cuddling after a nightmare/a bad dream.
Inexperienced muse asks the experience once to teach them things.
Waking up your partner with a consented oral.
PLACES TO DO IT.
On a balcony.
On an empty hallway, nearby a party or gathering.
In the king’s chambers.
By the edge of the window.
With an open door in the room.
In a conference room.
Risking discovery in someone else’s room.
In a whorehouse.
In the sea.
By the cliffs near the rocks.
In the middle of a musical festival/celebration.
By a tree.
In the beach.
Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.
tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!
❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞
❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞
❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞
❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞
❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞
❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞
❝ Show me how to please you. ❞
❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞
❝ That feels so good ─ ❞
❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞
❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞
❝ I want your hands on me. ❞
❝ Make love to me. ❞
❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞
❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞
❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞
❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞
❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞
❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞
❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞
❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞
❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞
❝ Your body sings to me. ❞
❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞
❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞
❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞
❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞
❝ You take me so well. ❞
❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞
❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞
❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞
❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞
❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞
❝ You’re dripping already. ❞
❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞
❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞
❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞
❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞
❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞
❝ Give me your mouth. ❞
❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞
❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞
❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞
❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞
❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞
❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞
❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞
❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞
❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞
❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞
❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞
❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞
❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞
❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞
❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞
❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞
❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞
❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞
❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞
❝ Watch me ride you. ❞
❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞
❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞
❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞
❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞
❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞
❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞
❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞
❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞
❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞
❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞
❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞
❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞
❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞
❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞
❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞
❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞
❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞
❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞
❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞
❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞
one muse gives the other oral
one muse rides the other
one muse grinds on the other
one muse takes the other from the front
one muse takes the other from behind
one muse takes the other anally
one muse holds the other down during rough sex
one muse pleasures the other with their hand
one muse sits on the other’s face
one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips
one muse ties up the other
one muse uses a toy on the other
our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial
one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms
our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)
one muse shows the other a new position
one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes
one muse dresses up to seduce the other
one muse undresses the other
one muse strips for the other
one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view
one muse leaves marks on the other
one muse watches the other have sex with a third party
our muses are being watched by a third party
our muses have a threesome
in a bed
on the floor
on a couch or chair
in a bath, shower, or pool
in a semi-public place
against a wall
on a table or counter
in the kitchen
outdoors
in a tent
on a rug in front of a fireplace
in a sacred place
in a stairwell
in a ruined building / castle
in a garden
by the ocean
in an inn / hotel
while traveling
in an office or conference room
in a dream
@tymptir said : " the look on your face says there's more on your mind. " , for the blackfish & myranda.
she'd always been poor at hiding her thoughts, ever visible in the curl of her lips – in the way her eyes hold life no matter how hard she tries to dull the fire within them. it comes as little shock to hear as much from his lips, even if myranda had considered him to be uninterested in the things that lingered in her head. she purses her lips for a moment, her head tilting as she casts her glance over the blackfish once more, before a soft rise and fall of her shoulders is offered in response.
“ surely the mind of a foolish girl does not bother you so much, lord brynden. ” a teasing curl of her lips as lithe fingers curl around her goblet of wine, bringing it to her lips to take a small sip. myranda knows well enough of the reputation that precedes her, for the bawdy rumors that encompass the minds of everyone when her name is brought up. a fact she cannot change, the unfortunate side effect of how her first, and only marriage, had come to its end.
“ i was only thinking of how you share a look with someone, that is all. ” keen eyed, myranda'd picked up on the similarities withheld between this tully and the girl littlefinger had sworn to be his own daughter; had also listened to enough fumbles of words from alayne to parse out enough information that she wasn't entirely who she said she was. an intriguing game it was, and one she thought perhaps, that the blackfish hadn't yet caught on to being played. “ what was your dear niece's name again, the one married to the stark? ”
cont. from here , @sickfcks
her fingers clench at her side, unable to avoid the way they curl into fists, an urge to ball them up completely and swing without a secondary thought. but she was meant to be behaving, a guest there for the night at the behest of punk, it wouldn't do her – or him – any good if she went 'round handing out black eyes to everyone that got on her nerves. instead she lets out a long exhale of breath, willing to allow him to walk away without saying a word, until he continues to speak. continues to poke and prod at her to the point where dark eyes flicker up to his face.
“ he's not the boss of me. ” a careful glance away over to where punk's leaning over the catering table, before she swats his hand away from her chin, and presses a manicured nail into his chest. “ don't call me baby, either. ” dictating her own terms, as her finger drags up his chest, before her fingers curl into his beard and yank at the hair, bringing him down a few inches. “ we can talk now just fine, can't we? doesn't look like you're all that busy right now. ”
she can hear the warning in his voice – the low timber that tells her to watch it, if she knows what's good for her. problem is, cora's never really known what's good for her; if she had, she might not have ended up here with him – might have learned her lesson by now, might have realized that hotel rooms with men treading closer and closer to being old enough to be her father held just as much trouble as the boys closer to her in age. but she's never been very good at listening, either.
a deep inhale before she spins on her heels, turning ‘round to face him, dark eyes that linger on his face like a wild animal that’s been caught in a trap. “ she called you sweetheart seven times. ” jealousy's always been her sticking point; always been the nasty, lingering feeling that wells in her stomach each time someone so much as breathed in the direction of anything she'd deemed hers. he was no different. “ saw her put her hand on your shoulder three times, too. that's not hospitality. ”
jaw set, clenching as cora hears his words – hears the threat within them, and instead of slinking away, instead of allowing the moment to die down between them, crosses her arms over her chest. an expectant look settled onto her features, daring him to finish the statement – daring him to make a decision that'd leave them both upset for weeks to come.
“ you want someone who's quiet and demure, you're in the wrong fucking room. ”
this is the game they play , of late. this back - n - forth that adds grey to his beard and another set of wrinkles at the corners of dark eyes. it makes roman feel his age , quiet regard for her enough to silence most , most days. but cora isn't most. she's far from the norm , her lips taking on a pout he wonders the authenticity of. for a moment , at least. one just fleeting enough he fails to stifle the groan when it comes , shaken by frustration.
❝ i’m not jealous, who said i’m jealous? ❞
" never said you were , " is quick , a bite that warns her as sure as it does himself in its echo. insists he calm down. loosen the fists that formed , defensively , on instinct. because her fingers know how to coax his nerves. because he's made this mistake again and again.. wound up with her in one more hotel room , listening to a tirade that can't quite settle as it drops in his stomach. " said you showed your ass back there. " to a waitress who was doing her job. to the prying eyes of several onlookers who all whispered their quiet judgment as they left. " an' you wonder why i don't take you out more often. " advertise a relationship that wobbles day in , day out. what breathes shallow breaths and always feels one false move from capsizing. " got me fucked up , you think that's gonna fly. " | @petitmortes
" is your mom here ? " a sharp turn of her head , gaze shifting along countless other airline passengers , attempting to find one that shares any sort of resemblance to him before coming up short & shrugging her shoulders. instead she shifts closer , still intending for him to pick up her carry - on , while her own hand drifts down to interlace their fingers together. " you're cute , don't worry , i won't tell your mom all the bad things i'm gonna convince you to do. "
“ i mean . . . . it felt like it , but maybe i’m just being dramatic. “ there was alot of things i wanted to say , yet i didn’t want to come across as 𝗧𝗢𝗢 𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗘𝗥. she definitely was confident , so confident that i was shocked at how she wanted me to touch her that fast. [ NOT THAT I WOULD BE COMPLAINING ] , but it was also our first time meeting in person. maybe that could be 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 for later. “ if my mom found i was grabbing your ass this quick , she’d smack me upside the head. HOWEVER - i’m not gonna say it won’t be out the question later if the night goes well. “
cont. from here , @br4wl
when she'd asked to spend time with him tonight, she'd wrongfully assumed that meant he'd have no issues making time for her while also hanging out with his friends. but mox had spent the last hour ignoring her, his gaze focused on the television screen, his drinks, his buddies, meanwhile cora had been left at a table a few feet away, alone, and forgotten about until seth had settled down next to her and started making conversation.
it'd been nice to be remembered; to not be subjected to forgotten tendencies, left to rot on the table and wait for him to remember that he'd agreed to her being there. what'd started as simple conversation with seth had slowly transitioned into casual flirting, and though cora had known better, wasn't it also just and fair for mox to have sit through it a little – if he even noticed it at all? it took longer than she'd thought for him to settle down in the seat across from them, even longer for him to actually voice his displeasure, sending seth off to get another round before his accusations were started and directed to her alone.
red lipstick stained lips purse together as she tilts her head at him, fingers curling around her glass, pulling it closer to her as dark eyes roll. “ if i were trying to fuck seth, i wouldn't have waited for you to notice that he was flirting with me. ” her glass is brought to her lips, a sip of the whisky before she settles it back onto the table and shakes her head. “ just keeping myself entertained since i clearly wasn't good enough for your attention tonight. ” the words tumble cold and cruel from her lips, a matching tone for the one he'd used for her.
“ if you didn't want me here, you should've said no. ”
usfw prompts , less cringy edition ; still accepting if u wanna tango.
@turpitudae said : [ MOUTH ] sender puts their fingers into receivers mouth, for liv.
she doesn't know how to be quiet, a fact that's been reiterated half a million times – in the ring, on the live mics, spoken words coming out of her mouth merely don't know the meaning of the word soft. it's a volume setting she doesn't have, nothing underneath a solid six out of ten, and it's a lesson he's all but learned now. one that insists he has little choice but to give her something else to think about as his teeth work over the sensitive skin of her neck.
one large finger pressed to her lips, and then two, before they're pushed inside and settled onto her tongue – it's almost a subconscious behavior for her to wrap her lips around them more securely, for her tongue to flicker up around them, and for wide blue eyes to beam expectantly, waiting for the praise she longs for.
modern sansa is a fashion designer with her own little boutique, she has an obnoxiously large dog . . . i want to say probably a borzoi, that just lays behind the counter and doesn’t ever move to the point where customers frequently have no idea it’s there until they hear the thumping of a tail on the floor, and a small dog too, a pekingese that sits in a cute little basket and quite literally growls at everything 🙂↕️
SYDNEY SWEENEY. The Puppy Interview.
“ . . . can you at least like, not look at me like that when you talk to me, though? ”
ִ 🏆 ׄ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵃˡˡ ⎯⎯ ᶠᵉᵃᵗ. ᵃⁿⁿᵃ ʲᵃʸ ִ ⌣
“ there’s literally NO REASON to be nervous anna. i ᴩʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ you i don’t bite. “
getting things into my queue .-. i have sunday off and then i work four days in a row again so uHHHh i'll be sparse here from monday to thursday
alive but at what cost
lacking the brain bandwidth to write tonight — but friday is my day off from work so i’ll plan to catch up on things here then <3
yall can catch me here for tn bc i’m sleepy and getting ready to start my work week tomorrow 😪
it is with the keen eye of an archer that alysanne considers him, the subtle arch of her brow, depths upon depths hidden within the warm brown of her eyes. but it is the girl who grew up surrounded by brothers that threatens to tease him, the curling corners of her mouth as she shifts her chin, sending spirals of black curls over her shoulder.
“ mostly good things. ” a pretty white lie from sharp white teeth, none had ever so much as whispered anything that wasn't complimentary of him in any circle around her, before aly finds herself shaking off the rust and disuse of her own courtesies, offering lord stark as ladylike a curtsy as one could manage in a pair of leather breeches. “ this far south, they'll blow hot air at anything, won't they? ” flexing her fingers, the itch of war still lingers in her hands – but there's a comfort to be found now, she supposes, if not in the quiet of it all, then in the man that stands before her; steady as they come, none had ever thought to question cregan stark, and when her little nephew – gods, could she even call benji that, now? – had politely suggested a marriage to him . . .
a laugh tumbles forth from her lips, before aly offers him her gloved hand, palm up. “ the arrangements? or you? ”
@petitmortes ❅ ❝ It's good, to finally put a face to the name I heard spoken so often. ❞ / alysanne & cregan
𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 , 𝑯𝑬 𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 𝑼𝑷𝑶𝑵 𝑪𝑼𝑹𝑳𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲 𝑯𝑨𝑰𝑹. towering down her back like a storm. it's hardly the gentleman of him to admit how fervently he had agreed to the arrangement of marriage between them. especially not after such a brilliant first impression , looks even aside.
a gentle smile makes its way onto foreign lips. ❝ good things , i hope. ❞ some even and open way into the greeting. cregan bows his head in respect. the tight formalities of the capitol evade him. he does not make any effort , large or small , to catch up to them. his existence on this plane is nothing short of EPHEMERAL , he must tell himself. ❝ i have heard your praise , my lady. even here in the south. ❞ a reach at some northern sort of connection. a desire for someone to feel so misfit as he should feel in the capitol of his plane.
❝ i hope the arrangements are to your liking. ❞ a stifling swallow of bile. he's never grown used to these sort of things. still so far drained in his youth and yet stiff in all that the north has laid upon his skin. he feels some statue in the capitol : the sun warms its subjects too freely here.
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“ that finally really makes it sound like i made you wait more than a couple of days to see me. ” teasing, as she drops her one small carry-on to the ground at his feet, “ do i need to do a little spin for you to make sure i don't have a zipper or something? or maybe . . . you wanna pinch me to make sure i'm real? ” trouble is as trouble does, half spun 'round already, offering flesh just below the denim of her shorts to his hands if he wants it.
ִ 🏆 ׄ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵃˡˡ ⎯⎯ ᶠᵉᵃᵗ. ˡⁱᵛ ᵐᵒʳᵍᵃⁿ ִ ⌣
“ and here i thought i’d be at the airport ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ for you for hours , but here you are ...... 𝗜𝗧’𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗘𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗜𝗡 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡. face-time doesn’t do you justice. “
there is a part of helaena that knows, that understands the way her mother had formed her own conjecture – had come to the idea that this had been the answer required to keep her safe, and yet . . . there is another notion altogether, buried deeper down that she cannot help but to hear bubble off in the wind, asking, wondering, if her mother had ever considered the fact that aegon and the word mercy did not ever belong in the same sentence.
too fragile, too broken on his own accord; suffering at the same cruel hands of fate that'd been dealt to her, it was no wonder all three of the queen's children held their own unfortunate misgivings. helaena flinches as her mother steps closer, a nervous habit – a worrisome, rabbit's heart within her chest; she'd not been well since their boy had died. since helaena had been forced to choose. her hands wring together in her lap, another nervous tic, inherited no doubt from the woman that stands before her.
“i do not feel . . . much loved in this moment, mother.” spoken truthfully, honestly, as her hand releases its hold on itself and extends out from her lap, reaching out in search of alicent's hand and curling delicate, nimble fingers round into hers. the way she has ever since she was a child. “i am – terrified, i do not want this. i do not want for any of it. and yet i know there is nothing i can do or say to release myself from it.”
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄. a voice that, in her mind, whispers nothing but wrong decision & failure. to know she's had a hand, no matter how inconsequential it felt at the time, in helaena's pain was enough to make her stomach turn. to cause another crack in her heart. like helaena, alicent lives her life in a certain state of discomfort which never wavers . . except now, she feels, when things look to be worsening rather than getting better. was this the gods punishment onto her, then ? ( to see her children, one by one, turn on her or destroy themselves. to witness their suffering & only have empty palms to remedy it. a mother is suppose to comfort her children, to assure them, to make them as content as possible. why couldn't she ever do that one thing right ? why, gods, why ! )
@petitmortes said, " DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT I NEVER WANTED THIS TO BEGIN WITH ? "
brown eyes, so full of sorrows as of late, widened as mouth hangs slightly agape. hand rests about her stomach to keep teeth from picking at skin, a shaky breath taken before the mother can speak: ❛ of course i have, helaena. ❜ spoken softly, voice thick. tears well in the queens eyes, but none fall in the moment. ❛ i- . . marrying you to aegon felt like a mercy. it felt better. better you marry someone you know than a stranger. better you remain somewhere familiar, surrounded by those whom love you. ❜ all the things i was not spared, not given, briefly thought internally. lips press together, discomfort settling into her bones, as alicent takes a step forward. ❛ my girl, do you know how it hurts me to look at you at times & see a mirror of myself ? to know i . . i was the cause of some of your pain, your discomfort, when i believed myself protecting you. ❜
interview with the vampire (1994) sentence starters . . . i think.
@azmenka said : you fear too much. so much you make me fear.
there is an unnatural flicker in the violets of her eyes, a light that seems to drift from one pupil to the other as helaena shifts in her seat and casts her attention to maron properly, a cant of her head to the right, tendrils of silver blonde hair framing her face. a blank stare, blinking, as if she's looking right through him, as if he isn't even there, before pupils scatter and finally land on his features.
“you do not fear enough.”
she says softly, curling her hands into her lap, a slow, languid blink of eyelids as her brows furrow together. helaena was . . . accustomed to the idea of everyone else choosing to believe her words were little more than wind, wasted breath on false prophecy – wasn't that the cruel fate of the world? blessed with dreams of dragons . . . cursed to be the daughter none believed. until it was too late, until death had already wracked halls and strewn corpses high.
“krakens should not linger on land, lord greyjoy.” a breathy exhale as she shifts again in her seat, turning her head away to look out the open window. “you do not have the legs for it.”
got a couple fiiiings in my queue but i got too sleepy to do much more writing. we go again tomorrow
usfw prompts , less cringy edition ; still accepting if u wanna tango.
@sickfcks said : [ EYES ] sender makes receiver look them in the eyes, for jay & lottie.
she feels his hand first, rough pads of his fingertips against the petal soft skin of her jaw – curling around the bone, directing her chin from tucking away into his chest the way she had been. feels the gentle insistence of his action before the low rumble of his voice soothes through her ears, accent almost heavier on his words now that they're alone, now that she's beneath him. even through the pounding of her heart in her ears, she could hear the request – no longer asking, dictating that she look at him.
it was easier said than done, as if it weren't hard enough to merely keep her eyes open – to keep them from rolling back in her head each time he lingers closer to giving them both what they want. but so far he'd only teased, so far . . . jay had set his terms.
wide ocean blue eyes finally land on his face, pulled up from the depths as her hands press manicured nails into his forearms. “better?” she drawls, all honey as her teeth graze against her bottom lip, forcing herself to keep looking at him.