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tronodiferro · 9 months
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Ruling House Greyjoy of Pyke We Do Not Sow
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thewatcher0nthewall · 3 months
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The Grim Lady of Pyke
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Lady Sansa Greyjoy leading her youngest daughter to the weirwood trees on Pyke.
Inspired by hwara
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dirtytransmasc · 5 months
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I need more selkie theon (and asha. I just think that would be a vibe. fuck the greyjoy sigil being a kraken for a moment and let them be seals) content.
like the opportunity to have theon's coat taken by ned when he's made his ward is right there and it is perfect and beautiful and tragic.
and you could build on that depending on the version of the selkie myth/story you're going off of (I personally love the song of the sea version of selkies for story writing). maybe he can't talk without it, maybe he gets sick, maybe his voice has magical properties of sorts.
I have this one concept in my head that I don't have the time to write, but it goes something along the lines of theon getting sick after years away from his coat and the stark kids have to find his coat and drag his slowly dying ass to the bay of seals (cause y'know bay of seals and theon's a selkie so he'll turn into a seal... I thought it was creative).
also, in a lot of versions of selkies, when they get sick, their hair turns white, which is on brand for theon. they're also pretty, their stories are typically soaked to the bone in tragedy, they're normally held captive/tortured, amongst other things, which are also very on brand for theon.
and maybe you get some selkie to selkie telepathy of sorts, so when theon finally enter the water a seal again, asha books it to come find him, cause its been years since she's been able to feel him (I'm soft for them, I will create the most improbable and ridiculous scenario's to bring them together and for them to have soft sibling moments).
all and all, theon being a selkie is something I need more content of, please and thank you.
#theon would be a harbor seal and asha would be a leopard seal. I don't make the rules.#I think theon being a selkie would just be cool#like. it would make him being a ward all the more interesting. there's the potential for him to be stripped of his *skin* and his *voice*#and to keep him from the sea would be even more cruel#then there's the different ways you could give him magical properties. he could be enchantingly beautiful. his voice could be magical. he-#could bring good luck to ships. he could have a song that held a specific power of sorts.#there's just so many possibilities and I have many thoughts#also just imagine the starklings. at the very least robb and jon (who barely wants to be there but went for moral support) stealing theon-#and going on a 'roadtrip' to the bay of seals. theon's looks about ready to keel over. robb's panicking. jon's sulking.#the whole of the north is currently hunting them down. cause y'know. the heir to winterfell suddenly dissapeared into the night with the-#ward and the bastard. it would be chaos.#and asha reuniting with her brother in their seal forms. it'd be cute. cause they're chubby little blops and they'd boop each other.#and theon having to decide if he wants to stay with his found family or escaping back to pyke with his sister now that he has the chance.#someone write this. take the idea. just tag me so I can read it#theon greyjoy#asha greyjoy#yara greyjoy#house greyjoy#throbb#vaguely. the potential is right there#got#game of thrones#asoiaf#a song of ice and fire#selkies
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angelwingtrap · 30 days
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Theon failjoy 😔
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sunfyre-targaryen · 2 months
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House Greyjoy
of Pyke
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We Do Not Sow
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what is dead may never die
credits: divider created by @zaldritzosrose
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𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗧 𝗔𝗨- 𝗔 𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘
Have you ever asked yourself what a book for tourist traveling to Westeros would look like ? Well, my intrusive thoughts and lack of sleep helped me come up with this idea. It's just the first part of 9 I'll do one for each region of the land of Westeros, but I already have plan to do it to the region's of Westeros too. I based myself not just on the cultures of the real world but also Westeros, and what they would look like in a modern setting, so yeah enjoy my crazy shit because I sure did when I woke up today and decided to do this.
NORTH. VALE. RIVERLANDS. STORMLANDS. WESTERLANDS. CROWNLANDS. REACH. DORNE
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duchess-of-oldtown · 1 year
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You gotta have mad respect for Wex. The kid survives a massacre and then risks his neck to gather intel on Rickon's whereabouts (all the while avoiding Osha and Shaggydog's notice) and then using his knowledge to manipulate two major Lords in the North? The kid could have walked into the nearest village and started a new life, there's no way to tell he's Ironborn, he has no distinguishing features nor able to be betrayed by an accent. But no, this little kid says no, fuck it, "I'm staying right here and creating chaos on purpose". He learned from Theon but does it ✨successfully✨
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slaymondoneeye · 1 year
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Great houses of Westeros - House Greyjoy of Pyke
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queerfics · 1 month
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too sweet (slightly nsfw drabble) - yara greyjoy x f! reader
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Summary: a lyric-inspired drabble about being Yara's crewmate and lover <3
Word Counting: 952
Warnings: slight nsfw
You know you're bright as the morning,
On mornings like this one, Yara loves being on land.
If you had been on a boat and not in her chambers, Yara would've woken hours before this, planning and preparing and delegating for the day to come. She would've missed the warmth of the sunshine wrapping your embraced bodies even closer, and she wouldn't have been able to crawl back into your arms.
Although the sea is her home, she is always happy to retire within your presence, relieving herself of her duties for just a morning or so.
As soft as the rain,
You're Ironborn, just as Yara is, yet she wishes you weren't.
Your recklessness kills her inside just as much as it turns her on. The way you dive head first into danger leaves her heart and her core throbbing, face growing hot for mixed reasons.
You've always been competent in battle, and you've taken down just as many (if not more) men than her. You've always followed closely behind her, watching her back and being the difference between her seeing the sun or not many more times than she could count.
Yara tries not to let herself get too comfortable with your capability, as every time she does, you return to her in shambles, coughing up your own blood with the remains of another person on your hands and sword. Every time, she shakes you, screams at you, curses you and herself, and she's reminded of the anchor she's dropped in you and how vulnerable it makes her.
Despite this, despite the way she slaps you and yells and acts as if she herself is dying, you always laugh up at her through pained winces. You let her carry you back to safety, let her stitch you up yourself and frighten away anyone with actual training, let her soothe her storm through you.
Pretty as a vine,
You stomp around the Black Wind like you were born to take on the water. You look just as roughed up, just as dirty and just as unkempt as any other crewmate on board, but Yara can't help but find the way you wear it particularly easy on the eye.
To any man, the dirty beneath your fingernails is disgusting, but Yara saw the way you lifted barrels over your shoulder like they were nothing. Your hair is unwashed now, but Yara knows what you look like when it's just the two of you naked in a sparkling lake. Your hands are rough, but Yara has seen you scale entire masts without any support, and gods does that stir something within her.
As sweet as a grape.
Yara's never been a huge fan of wine. She'd much rather prefer a bitter or hearty drink, but your dripping cunt is an exception.
It's a delicacy she'd greedily swallow, taking every drop you'd give her until your thighs are shaking around her head and you're clawing at her back and begging for relief.
If you can sit in a barrel, maybe I'll wait until that day.
And gods below, if you could just wait long enough for her to claim that throne, long enough for her to make things right and make things possible, Yara would marry you in a heartbeat, forsake every other lover in the entire world for you if you would take her as your own.
Not as any salt wife, either, but as a rock wife, binding herself to you for the rest of her days.
She'd hammer some iron into a ring for you herself and wear a matching one around her neck. She'd carve your name into the hilt of her sword, carry a lock of your hair inside her armor, have you braid her hair before a reaving only for her to return with the updo still in place.
If you could wait, she would carry you with her until the rest of her days.
I take my whiskey neat,
You've never complained to her about the way she eyes other women when she's drunk. It's never been in your nature to say anything, but she can always feel your cold stare. If it weren't for the booze, it would eat her alive, the way she can feel your territorial nature radiating from across entire buildings and ships, so she drowns herself in liquor and cider until she's free from the burden of attachment, until she's too fucked out of it to remember her own name. All the while, you never say a word.
You sip your ale, watching her from across the room with narrowed eyes, letting her flirt and fondle and fuck to her heart's desire. And at the end of the night, when Yara's had her fill, when she's washed out the suffocation of having feelings, you guide her back to her quarter's and wait for sobriety to revive her of empathy.
My coffee black and my bed at three,
It's almost routine at this point, the way you slide next to her on the deck and hand her a cup of something invigorating. Your watches are always immediately after hers, yet you have always sat with her throughout her entire shift, and you never complain when she retires early before a long day.
Yara always accepts the cup gratefully, sipping on it and sighing. She would pinch the bridge of her nose and you would wrap your arm around her, letting her head fall to your shoulder. At this time of night, all of the men are asleep, and in between your exhausted banter, the waves and gentle rocking of the boat lure you two into your peaceful rhythm.
You're too sweet for me.
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daenysthedreamer101 · 9 months
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House Greyjoy of Pyke
House words - "We Do Not Sow"
House colors - Black and Gold
House sigil - A golden kraken on a black field
Region - Iron Islands
Culture - First Men
Language - Common tongue
Religion - Drowned God
Seat - Pyke
The Ironborn believe that what is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger
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allfortheaesthetic · 1 year
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so my friends and i have been talking about how hardcore the ironborns (if someone asks i’ll expand on that) like they’re so fucking scary. but something that’s interesting is that apparently pyke and the hightower in oldtown are some of the oldest structures in westeros. like so fucking old.
and currently euron greyjoy is summoning eldritch monsters and heading to oldtown. and also leyton hightower is out here studying magic.
if they start having a magic battle (like gandelf and saruman lmao) what if they just wipe out westeros. like what if that’s how asoiaf ends. the way it began. with pyke and hightower. that’d be wild
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thewatcher0nthewall · 7 months
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Bless him with salt, bless him with steel...
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hard-as-iron · 2 months
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Hey Theon fans!! I'm looking specifically for a traditional art print of Castle Pyke to hang in my house! I'd love watercolor, ink, or oil paint. There's a lot on Google, but most of it is digital, and an organic, old-world look is important to me in wall art. I thought, who better to ask than the asoiaf-lore-obsessed Greyjoy fandom?? Let me know if you have favorite art pieces!! Would love to support a small artist if possible!
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asoiafreadthru · 10 months
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BALON GREYJOY, Lord of the Iron Islands, King of Salt and Rock, Son of the Sea Wind, Lord Reaper of Pyke,
His wife, LADY ALANNYS, of House Harlaw,
Their children:
[RODRIK], their eldest son, slain at Seagard during Greyjoy’s Rebellion,
[MARON], their second son, slain on the walls of Pyke during Greyjoy’s Rebellion,
ASHA, their daughter, captain of the Black Wind,
THEON, their sole surviving son, heir to Pyke, a ward of Lord Eddard Stark,
His brothers:
EURON, called Crow’s Eye, captain of the Silence, an outlaw, pirate, and raider,
VICTARION, Lord Captain of the Iron Fleet,
AERON, called Damphair, a priest of the Drowned God,
Lesser houses sworn to Pyke include Harlaw, Stonehouse, Merlyn, Sunderly, Botley, Tawney, Wynch, and Goodbrother.
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angelwingtrap · 2 months
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Love a character who’s just there to dick around and not really do anything specific.
🫶🏻 u Wex Pyke
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