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exfabularum · 5 months
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INTRODUCTION : 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐐𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐘𝐋𝐄
⸻ orphan of the greenblood; adopted daughter of the house of qorgyle; a skilled & unknowable woman who knows many things, smelling of citrus and honey - a force to be reckoned with ⸻  penned  by  eden  for  @gloryfms  /  dossier 
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honorbrn · 6 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [  synnove karlson  /  25  /  cis woman  /  she & her  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  sansa grafton  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  resourceful and  confident,  their  rumored  stubborn  and  guarded  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  dark hair crinkled with sea water , sleeping by a roaring fireplace in mid-day & an arrow primed in a bow  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  lady  of  gulltown,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  their great lord.  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻  tessa  /  26  /  pst  /  she & her.
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name : sansa myranda grafton
age : twenty five
title : lady of gulltown
gender & pronouns : cis woman , she & her
orientation : heterosexual
allegiances : house grafton , house arryn
height : 5'6
eye color : sea-green
hair color : brunette
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she was never one to follow the ways of traditional ladyship , she hated needlework and lessons of elegance and grace . sansa much preferred spending her time on the grafton training grounds , shooting arrows until the tips of her fingers began to bleed . a fact which didn't really please her lady mother , but then again she had always been much her father's daughter .
[ more to be added later . ]
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trvgedias · 6 months
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🜲     ⸻     ·     。     …      in   the   conflict   between   lions   and   men   ,   theon   umber   begins   their   first   steps   up   the   ladder   in   the   game   of   thrones   .   known   to   be   waggish  and   assertive   ,   their.  rumoured  heedles  and  negligent  tendencies   might   prove   to   be   their   unmaking   .   the   court   bards   play   upon   themes   of  thick   furs   draped   over   broad   shoulders   ,   silent   prayer   beneath   a   weirwood   tree   ,   an   unprepared   younger   son    when   composing   a   tune   for   them   .    while   they   are   the   heir   to   last   heart   ,   it   is   said   that   their   loyalties   lie   with  themselves   (   &   house stark   )   .   only   time   will   tell   if   the   tides   shift   favourably   for   them   or   if   the   climb   is   too   hazardous   for   even   the   most   sure   -   footed   . 
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friends , romans , countrymen ! here i am with muse number two , lord theon umber , heir apparent ( not if he had a choice , mind you ) to last hearth .
𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 .
full name : theon umber .
title : lord & heir apparent to last hearth .
nicknames : tba .
gender : cis man .
pronouns : he / him .
age : thirty .
place of birth : last hearth , the north .
current location : king's landing , the crownlands .
nationality : westerosi .
𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 .
face claim : leo suter .
hair colour : light brown .
eye colour : hazel .
height : 188cm ( 6 ' 2 " . )
usual expression : unserious .
distinguishing characteristics : long curls , thick beard .
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 .
big three : aquarius sun , aries moon , sagittarius rising .
meyer - briggs : extroverted sensing thinking perception .
enneagram : type seven , wing eight .
moral alignment : chaotic good .
positive traits : waggish , assertive , passionate .
negative traits : heedless , negligent , rebellious. .
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 .
with theon umber , i bravely ask the question : what if brandon stark had been the second son , and ned died ?
entirely , and i mean , entirely unsuited to being a ruling lord . the word irresponsible springs to mind . in his defence , he doesn't particularly want to be ruling lord .
ended up as heir after the untimely death of his elder brother , brandon . ended up taking on his betrothal , as well as his status as heir . spoiler alert : he was not happy about it .
there is probably many a bastard wandering around . daddy is not pleased . but a man must sow his wild oats what can you do ?
was sent to king's landing with his bride as house umber's representative . he's not happy about this either . what northerner feels safe in king's landing ?
𝐓𝐋𝐃𝐑 .
local incompetent white man gets handed everything because his brother died . and is a whore .
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1thr0nez · 6 months
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elras gorgyle - ruling lord of qorgyle. ( dorne )
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🜲 ⸻ · 。… [ rege - jean page / 35 / cis man / he / him ] in the conflict between lions and men, elras qorgyle begins their first steps up the ladder in the game of thrones. known to be practical and patient, their rumored arrogance and judgemental nature tendencies might prove to be their unmaking. the court bards play upon themes of a sharpened blade, a cheshire smile and the flip of a coin when composing a tune for them. while they are the ruling lord of qorgyle, it is said that their loyalties lie with house martell / themselves (neutral). only time will tell if the tides shift favorably for them or if the climb is too hazardous for even the most sure - footed.
biography & wcs below. ----> tw: sickness, death mention, parental loss.
NAME. elras qorgyle. TITLE. ruling lord of qorgyle. ( dorn ) AGE. thirty - five. RELATIONSHIP STATUS. single. SEXUAL ORITENTATION. hetrosexual.
elras was raised in greenblood until he was a teen when his life changed for the better. at ten his father abandoned him and his mother. at twelve he lost his mother to a sickness that to this days he feels guilt for not being able to cure with his own bare hands. the two years that followed were not kind to him, alone in the world elras learnt to survive alone, he built a tough facade and refused to cry over his circumstances - on the occasion he allowed it it was because he missed his mother.
but when he neared his fourteenth birthday he was certain someone was smiling down on him. somebody found him wandering alone and took him to sandstone. it was there he was approached and taken in as a servant of sorts to the house of qorgyle. happy to finally have a home and shelter, elras enjoyed catering to the qorgyle's, they treated him well and in time they became family to him.
they too felt the same about the boy and soon took him into their family along with those that he now considers to be his siblings.
despite this, elras still finds himself thinking about his father and where he might be. now he has power he seeks to have revenge on him one day.
life alone hardened elras. once a calm gently boy, the lord has now become hardened with a tough facade. he is cold to many and it takes time for him to lower his walls to let aloner in. but once in he has unwavering loyalty.
now he is the ruling lord of qorgyle, elras wants nothing but the best for his family. while they are not blood, they are family by heart. elras adores his siblings and like most they often fight but his love for them knows no bounds and he will stop at nothing to protect them.
wanted connections -
flings - elras probably has a list. crush - somebody elra has a crush on and probably shouldn't. ( political maybe or something else ) best friend - someone from childhood or when he first came to sandstone. right hand - advisor / the person he always looks to for advice.
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hymnofstars · 6 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [  rose williams  /  twenty-seven  /  cis woman  /  she/her  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  arwyn  tully  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  devoted  and  tender,  their  rumored  submissiveness  and  obsessive  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  heads bowed in prayer by candlelight as words are whispered to the mother, crystals clutched so tightly in your hands the skin of your knuckles goes white, a river trickling gently over colorful rocks  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  lady of riverrun,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  themselves  (aka neutral, aka the faith).  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.
hi everyone ! i'm m / meredith. i'm twenty-three and from the est timezone, specifically in the united states, and more specifically in the wonderful state of new jersey, which i do bring up frequently. i'm a game of thrones abandoner planning on finally finishing the show in 2024 who has barely just begun to read asoiaf, but i am watching every episode of hotd with bated breath, so please bear with me as we go on a journey of expanding my knowledge together 🙏🙏🙏 so please, feel free to correct me at every and any turn
as for arwyn, i've included a read more below !
  extremely devout, and a bit zealous about following the faith. prays frequently to the seven, especially the mother, and is never without some form of seven pointed star in her jewelry, particarly necklaces. really enjoys singing hymns and has a nice voice, also has been known to carry crystals with her when she can.
similarly, she's not really excited about the idea of marriage, and has always harbored a curiosity about becoming a septa. but she also feels a strong sense of duty to her house. 
enjoys nature. also, a bit of a waterbug, puts the river in riverlands. she's a strong swimmer, really likes the rain. also has a soft spot for animals, and spent a lot of time walking around riverrun's godswood. 
can be in the bit of a stick in the mud. she has an anxious disposition and cares a lot about rule following and doing whats right, both in the sense of social graces, the faith, and her gut feelings. she has a strong moral code and won't easily be swayed to rid herself of it.
tw mental illness /  suffers from visions she believes to be sent to her by the god of seven. they in fact are not, but are religious delusions. often happy, but can very easily fall into deep fits of depression. she can definitely veer into paranoia with her anxiety, especially if coupled with a "vision" she believes to have been sent to her. she's smart, coherent and completely with it most of the time, but often gets extremely frazzled and scattered after seeing something. usually she copes with this via prayer. 
tw mental illness (cont.) / tends to keep her visions to herself, but often will confide in people the anxieties they cause her, offering them instead as her own ideas or more commonly, revelation through prayer. excuses any physical symptoms on headaches she has had since she was a girl.
generally kindhearted and friendly, though not someone without a spine. she has a stubborn streak, and while she could more be easily be manipulated and played by the game than many others, is not unintelligent. she is a quick reader, and has many prayers and hymns memorized.
has very repressed homosexual desires. very repressed.
a pacifist, and abhors the idea of war or any violence.
will often mumble to herself or speak under her breath. often gets lost in thought.
very easily embarrassed and flustered. doesn't do well with compliments, advances, flirting, anything. though generally friendly, can be a little shy when she's overwhelmed. capable of making conversation with just about anybody though, or at least she'll try to be polite. 
makes the most beautiful needlework in all of the riverlands, its true. her fingers are often pricked raw from needles and pulling on the string, and she can sit and do needlepoint for hours and hours while lost in thought. 
i'll continue to add to this as i plot and work out dynamics and everything, but hopefully this is enough info to get things going!! 
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midnghtspecial · 4 months
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𝙶𝙾𝙳𝚂  𝙰𝚁𝙴  𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙱𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽  .  𝚂𝙾  𝙰𝙼  𝙸  . asha  harlaw  ,  lady  of  the  ten  towers
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [  olivia  cooke  /  thirty  /  demi  woman  /  she  or  they  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  asha  harlaw  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  cunning  and  ambitious,  their  rumored  poisoned  and  conniving  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  red  horns  amidst  auburn  curls  ;  a  willingness  to  do  what  it  takes  for  power  ;  bloodied  fists  curled  white  knuckled  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  lady  of  the  ten  towers,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  themselves  (neutral).  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻  lo  /  29  /  gmt  /  she  or  her.
𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂
full name: asha harlaw
age: 30
gender / pronouns: demi woman , she  /  they
orientation: lesbian
𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴
eye colour: brown
hair colour: auburn
build: tall , slim
height: 5′7″
distinctive features: wide brown eyes
face claim: olivia cooke
𝙱𝙸𝙾𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙿𝙷𝚈
you  are  a  cold  woman  ,  you  have  been  told  .  you  are  the  chill  in  the  air  ,  the  harsh  slap  of  the  waves  against  rock  .  your  home  suits  you  ,  asha  harlaw  .  the  only  warmth  you  behold  is  that  which  you  share  with  your  siblings  but  even  then  ,  it  is  withdrawn  .  it  is  given  but  at  arms  length  ,  and  with  reluctance  .
composed  ,  harsh  ,  behind  that  is  a  woman  clinging  on  by  their  fingertips  .  you  carry  yourself  with  confidence  ,  cutting  a  striking  ,  solemn  figure  who  watches  the  world  with  calculated  eyes  .
your  pride  can  ,  at  times  ,  be  your  greatest  weakness  .  you  want  more  for  your  family  ,  you  feel  you  should  be  one  of  the  great  players  in  this  game  of  thrones  and  ,  perhaps  ,  it  is  you  with  the  nerves  of  steel  ,  you  with  the  killer  instincts  who  should  be  sat  upon  the  ruling  seat  of  ten  towers  .
reluctant  to  leave  home  ,  the  steely  shores  you  take  such  comfort  in  ,  you  set  off  for  high  garden  and  all  of  the  beauty  it  beholds  .  you  let  the  sun  touch  your  cheek  and  try  not  to  shy  away  from  its  tender  heat  .
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lionsrcar · 4 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [  rosamund pike  /  42  /  cis female  /  she + her  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  sylvia lannister  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  maternal  and  loving,  their  rumoured  judgemental  and  nonchalant  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  refilling a goblet with wine as soon as it's empty , taking in those that are lost and in need off guidance , a lion's roar of warning   when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  princess of house lannister / hand of the king ,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  lannister  .  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.     
i ⸻ general
NAME : sylvia lannister
NICKNAMES  :  sylvie, syl
ALLIANCE  : house lannister
TITLES  :  princess of westeros , hand of the king
MARITAL STATUS  :  married but they're kinda separated but also kinda not , it's fucking complicated !
CHILDREN : bastard ( 24 - wc ) , aslan lannister ( 17 ) , luana lannister ( 15 ) , aeriel lannister ( 13 ) , lancel lannister ( 11 ) , addam lannister ( 10 ) * , larra lannister ( 10 ) *, aelyx lannister ( 7 ) , laena lannister ( 3 )
ii ⸻ personal
SEXUAL  ORIENTATION  :  bisexual
ROMANTIC  ORIENTATION  :  biromantic
MORAL  ALIGNMENT  :  chaotic good
SINS  :  lust / gluttony /  greed  / sloth /  wrath /  pride  /  envy
VIRTUES  : chastity / temperance /  charity  /  diligence  / patience / kindness  /   humility
iii ⸻ biography
she was the youngest of six targaryens , always the baby of the family in her siblings eyes. it's why there was never much of a thought in her mind about the line of succession. her brother had already started having children by the time she was twelve and thus , she knew that her role in this family would never be seeking the throne , but serving it.
she cemented her reputation early in life. she would go to the sept to pray and then hand out silver coins to the poor on her way out. never gold , of course , for that was far too good for peasants. she would read at the orphanages , a child in her lap and a smile on her face. but sylvia also had bite to her , uncompromising when it came to getting what she wanted. she was selfish and destructive , once having lit a girl's entire bedroom on fire because she'd dared to wear a dress of the same fabric as sylvia. she was a lannister through and through , a fucking lioness.
needless to say , she was both widely loved and widely hated depending on who you talked to. this woman was always out here either putting out fires or starting them , there's no in-between.
she got into a lick of trouble when she was seventeen with another lord. in her defence , she thought that she was in love with him when she slept with him and the last thing she expected to happen was a pregnancy. her family helped her cover it up , sent her away from court to carry out the pregnancy. she placed the child in the care of one of her ladies so that she could still be close to them , distraught by the fact that her father wouldn't allow her to claim them.
marriage was chosen for her when she was twenty-five , but not before she'd had plenty of fun within the realm. she left a few broken hearts in her wake , and someone even managed to break hers once.
luckily for her , her marriage was a blessing in disguise. she fell for him completely , moving him to the top of the list of people she would kill for. their marriage was blessed that same year with a child , and sylvia learned she was highly fertile when they kept coming one after the next.
she loves her children more than anything , each of them drawing out the maternal side of her. she also began practically adopting strays in the castle , people who might need a mother figure in their lives .
given her eldest brother practically raised her in place of her father , they remained close through the entirety of their lives and thus , sylvia remained in the capital to ensure that his reign continued smoothly. she sat in on meetings , listened to the small council drone on and on , would go from region to region as her brother's voice when he needed her to.
when the previous hand of the king passed away five years ago , she was unsurprised when her brother asked her to take on the role. she had always had a good head for politics , and when it came to her family , she considered herself their fiercest protector.
her marriage suffered for it , as did the amount of time she got to spend with her children. she drinks more than she used to and with their mines running dry , her stress levels are higher than ever despite her acting as though she hadn't a care in the world.
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she has a pet lion that she keeps down in the old dragon pits. it's name is leo and he is her bestest boy. she also feeds the stray cats around the keep.
hopeless with swords , but she's quite good at archery and carries a knife around either on her thigh or at her waist at all times. does she know how to use it effectively ? no , but that won't stop her from stabbing when she needs to !
she told her bastard child who they really were to her once they turned eighteen. aside from her husband and her brother , no one knows who they really are.
the pettiest mf on the god damn planet , will hold a grudge for her entire life over the dumbest shit so rip to whoever pisses her off.
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trvgedias · 6 months
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🜲 ⸻ · 。 … in the conflict between lions and men , jocelyn baratheon begins their first steps up the ladder in the game of thrones . known to be astute and phlegmatic , their. rumoured calculating and scornful tendencies might prove to be their unmaking . the court bards play upon themes of hair pulled back very tightly off your face to focus , maintaining a. still expression while a storm brews beneath , the queen being the most powerful piece on the chess board when composing a tune for them . while they are the lady of storm’s end , it is said that their loyalties lie with themselves ( house baratheon ) . only time will tell if the tides shift favourably for them or if the climb is too hazardous for even the most sure - footed .  
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friends , romans , countrymen ! i'm e ( mily ) , i use she & her pronouns & this is me finally introducing you to lady jocelyn , the quote unquote mastermind of house baratheon . i hope she was worth the wait !
𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 .
full name : jocelyn baratheon .
title : lady of storm's end .
nicknames : tba . but whatever it is , only a select few can call her it .
gender : cis woman .
pronouns : she / her .
age : twenty - nine .
place of birth : storm's end , the stormlands .
current location : king's landing , the crownlands .
nationality : westerosi .
𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 .
face claim : arsema thomas .
hair colour : black .
eye colour : chocolate brown .
height : 165cm ( 5 ' 5" . )
usual expression : guarded .
distinguishing characteristics : long , thick dark curls .
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 .
big three : virgo sun , gemini moon , virgo ascendant .
meyer - briggs : introverted sensing thinking judging .
enneagram : type six , wing five .
moral alignment : lawful neutral .
positive traits : astute , phlegmatic , perceptive .
negative traits : scornful , calculating , capricious .
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 .
with jocelyn baratheon , i bravely ask the question : what if shiv roy and ned stark had a baby ?
jocelyn is a extremely clever girl , i cannot deny , but she's no where near as clever as she thinks she is . her arrogance surrounding her intelligence and ability to play the quote unquote game of thrones will be her downfall .
doesn't trust a lannister as far as she can throw them. and very protective of her baby sister . the two are related . doesn't particularly care for the targaryens either.
grief , just grief . she has a lot of grief . about everything . her father . her sister . we'll unpack how it ties into her treating everything like a chess game next week.
will do just about anything to uncover the truth about her sister's death . and i mean , anything <3 let the plot bunnies commence .
if this was percy jackson , she'd be a daughter of athena . if this was harry potter , she'd be a ravenclaw .
𝐓𝐋𝐃𝐑 .
local woman spies for her brother to uncover truth about sister's death .
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1thr0nez · 6 months
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timon lannister. - lord of lannister. ( the great house lannister )
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🜲 ⸻ · 。… [ mark rowley / 32 / cis man / he / him ] in the conflict between lions and men, timon lannister begins their first steps up the ladder in the game of thrones. known to be caring and resilient, their rumored lack of confidence and shy tendencies might prove to be their unmaking. the court bards play upon themes of the crackling of burning wood, a cracking facade, a smile that doesn't meet the eyes when composing a tune for them. while they are the lord timon lannister - sibling of the ruling lord, it is said that their loyalties lie with house lannister. only time will tell if the tides shift favorably for them or if the climb is too hazardous for even the most sure - footed.
biography & wcs below. ---->
NAME. timon lannister. TITLE. lord timon lannister. ( house lannister. ) AGE. thirty - two. RELATIONSHIP STATUS. single. SEXUAL ORITENTATION. bisexual.
timon grew up a quiet child, shyer than most and slower when it came to his duties as a lord. it took him far longer to learn to read and writer, especially when he preferred to spend his time with a wooden sword in hand until he was old enough to wield a real one. over the years he's become quite the fighter, body littered in many scars from both training and fights.
he is fiercely loyal to his family but remains good natured to all those around him unless he has little reason to be. in the company of another house he doesn't find it easy to start a conversation - he often only speaks when spoken to.
he's had notoriously bad luck with love. he often falls for the long person and when he falls he falls hard. love it maybe the one thing that could encourage him to distance himself from his family and his loyalty to them. he's a romantic deep down with a deep desire to find his one love and start a family of his own.
timon hates politics but will engage with it when necessary. he'd prefer to keep his head down in such situations but he's a logical thinker, he often underestimates his own mind.
while he understands his family have made mistakes in the past he believes his eldest brother will be different and wont make the same mistakes. if allowed he will advice as much as he can.
timon has grown unhappy over time and wishes to find peaceful for himself whatever way that comes.
WANTED CONNECTIONS :
heartbreaker - somebody who has previously broken his heart. best friend - from childhood or later in life. eventual slow burn - chemistry is key but a potential slow burn if our muses gel? casual friends - from any house, those he's now comfortable with in any situation.
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abxdement · 4 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [ maia mitchell /  25  /  cisfemale  /  she/her  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  daella arryn  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  intelligent  and  just,  their  rumored  eccentric  and  stubborn  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  sun shining through vials of brightly colored liquids, the scent of lavender lye soap and the static of electricity before the lightning strike when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  a  lady  of  house arryn,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  arryn.  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻  sin  /  20  /  EST  /  she/they.
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🜸 BASICS 🜸
FULL NAME.  daella arryn
NICKNAMES. day, ella
TITLES.  lady 
AGE.  twenty and five
GENDER.  cis  woman  (she/her).
SEXUALITY. bisexual
RELIGION.  the seven.
AFFILIATION(S).  house  arryn.
CURRENT RESIDENCE.  the eyrie. 
🜸 APPEARANCE 🜸
HEIGHT. 5’5” or 1.68m
EYES. dark brown
HAIR. dark blonde with loose curls and waves
COMPLEXION. warm and smooth with no marks or blemishes 
DISTINGUISHING MARKS.  dry hands with fingers covered in small white scars 
🜸 PERSONA 🜸
MORAL ALIGNMENT.  neutral  good.
VIRTUES.  intelligent, innovative, creative, determined, just
VICES.  stubborn, strange, eccentric, rebellious, 
🜸 DIRECT FAMILY. 🜸
ruling  lord  ronnal  of  house  arryn  ⸻  66;  father  (deceased  in  371  ac  ).
ruling  lady  ursula  arryn  of  house  royce  ⸻  60;  mother (deceased  in  362  ac).
ruling  lord  utp  of  house  arryn  ⸻  32 - 35  (  open  ).
lady  utp  of  house  arryn  ⸻  32 - 35  ;  twin  sister  of  the  ruling  lord  (  open  ).
lady  utp  of  house  arryn  ⸻  25 - 27  ;  sister  of  the  ruling  lord  (  open  ).
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a brief biography of the lady daella arryn
author notes that lady daella has been a controversial figure as of late amongst maesters due to her rather ‘revolutionary’ and ‘strange’ views regarding education and requirements for one to become a maester, as well as many other beliefs regarding the body and health
lady daella was born in the year 378ac to ronnal arryn, lord of the eyrie, defender of the vale and warden of the east, and lady ursula arryn of house royce. her name came from a distant targaryen ancestor princess daella targaryen who had been married to lord rodrik arryn, whose descendants led to princess daenerys targaryen who married the great grandfather of daella arryn ‘sweet-robin’ arryn. daella arryn’s childhood was rather unusual for a daughter of a great house, she was fostered away from the eyrie, which house fostered her is a piece of information lost to time. it is believed that daella’s fascination with the human body and eventually other sciences came from her childhood due to her brother’s illness. letters that have been found from that time between the two denote a close friendship between the two, truthfully lady daella seemed to have good relationships with all of her siblings. lady daella had had access to the best education money could buy, and was able to learn subjects that are typically reserved for young lords and not ladies. notably lady daella had had four unsuccessful betrothals, a series of factors played into each failure. from her reported ‘strangeness’ to a tragic incident included a horse and a rather expensive bottle of red wine. reportedly before her father’s passing there had been discussions of her becoming a septa but that plan never came to fruition.  *here the entry stops there is still so much more to fill*
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xofnightsong · 5 months
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º   .   𓅫   ⸻   in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  Lynette Swann née Caron  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  benign  and  supportive,  their  rumored  pritave  and  apprehensive  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  three  A nightingale quietly sitting in a golden cage, the laughing and singing of children’s voices on a sunny afternoon, a black bird flying over misty marshes when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  lady of Stonehelm,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  themselves  (neutral).  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.
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serynah · 5 months
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serynah     ⸻      puppeted by j. PRIVATE + DEPENDENT CHARACTER BLOG FOR GLORYFMS ! character tag. pinterest. statistics.
𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍 : 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 , 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 , 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘪𝘵 , 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘵 , 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 - 𝘴𝘰 - 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭.
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midnghtspecial · 4 months
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𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂  𝙰𝙽  𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝙻  ,  𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁  𝙰  𝙶𝙾𝙳  . ariyana  baratheon  ,  lady  of  storm's  end  .
🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     [  halle bailey  /  twenty  four  /  demi woman  /  she  or  they  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  ariyana  baratheon  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  delicate  and  adventurous,  their  rumored  impulsive  and  raucous  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  soft  slippered  feet  sneaking  through  a  door  at  midnight  ,  the  soft  silk  of  a  puffed  up  dress  concealing  a  wicked  mind  at  play  ,  the  hard  headedness  of  rebellion  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  lady  of  storm's  end,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  themselves  (neutral).  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻  lo  /  29  /  gmt  /  she  or  her.
𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂
full name: ariyana baratheon
age: 24
gender / pronouns: demi woman , she  /  they
orientation: bisexual
𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴
eye colour: brown
hair colour: red
build: slim , athletic
height: 5′2″
distinctive features: long red locs
face claim: halle bailey
𝙱𝙸𝙾𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙿𝙷𝚈
you  are  pretty  ,  and  that  is  what  they  see  in  you  .  pretty  ariyana  baratheon  with  the  long  red  hair  and  the  doe  eyes  you  might  swallow  another  whole  within  .  there  have  been  songs  written  to  your  beauty  ,  but  you  have  long  since  forgotten  the  words  .  discarded  upon  storm's  end  ,  washed  ashore  somewhere  far  away  .
your  family  is  life  ,  your  family  is  your  everything  and  ,  most  importantly  ,  respect  for  your  name  has  been  trampled  upon  .  you  have  watched  grief  tear  apart  the  baratheon's  of  storm's  end  ,  and  at  this  opportunity  to  put  your  mind  to  work  —  and  your  pretty  face  —  ,  you  take  it  .
you  arrive  to  the  spring  festivities  with  white  knuckles  ,  a  bitten  tongue  .  the  blatant  disrespect  is  heavy  in  the  air  and  still  you  force  a  smile  .  you  have  always  been  a  cunning  thing  ,  slippery  and  difficult  to  catch  ,  quick  to  worm  your  way  out  for  trouble  .  you  have  come  here  to  court  that  trouble  ,  to  trample  upon  the  lannister's  as  they  have  done  to  you  ,  and  yours  before  .
but  you  wonder  ,  distantly  ,  if  this  is  the  right  thing  .  you  wonder  if  it  is  worth  the  consequenckies  as  you  entangle  yourself  deeper  and  deeper  within  high  garden  .  if  your  intellect  ,  your  swift  and  cunning  mind  can  be  used  to  forge  a  future  of  your  own  doing  .
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scltblood · 6 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。. . .     [  nathalie  emmanuel  /  twenty  eight  /  female  /  she  or  her  ]  in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  aelora  targaryen  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  charismatic  and  brave,  their  rumored  impetuous  and  jealous  tendencies  might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  the  faint  sound  of  music  from  the  ruins  of  old  valyria,  a  fire  that  spreads  uncontrolled  and  half - ruined  rugs  underfoot,  interspersed  with  leaves  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  princess  of  lys,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  targaryen.  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻  kestrel  /  30+  /  us  pst  /  she  or  her.
-With violet eyes and a streak of pure Targaryen silver in her dark curls, there is no mistaking who Aelora is and her heritage. She wears both as a badge of pride; though she grew up a princess in Lys with all the privileges afforded, she longed for a home she did not know. King's Landing should have been where she grew up, within the walls of Maegor's Holdfast. Instead, she felt exiled, spurned by the people her family should rule.
-Her obsession witth both her family history and that of old, doomed Valyria only grew as she matured into a young woman, and then into an adult. Her headstrong nature revealed itself too often for comfort, though a quick tongue extracted her from many situations. Yet she could not help but be jealous of those that were at home on Dragonstone, of those that had taken her family home as their own. Were those not Targaryen dragon skulls in the crypts of King's Landing? Was that keep not built by Aegon the Conqueror?
-When the two sides of the family finally united, she was eager to meet them, and even more eager to see if together, the Targaryens could hatch and ride dragons again. It is not enough merely to be Targaryens- they must conquer again, to feed the fire in their blood.
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ofsteelnfyre · 6 months
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🜲    ⸻ · 。…in the conflict between lions and men,  alannys harlaw begins their first steps up the ladder in the game of thrones. known to be fierce  and ingenious, their rumored  headstrong  and percousious   tendencies might prove to be their unmaking. the court bards play upon themes of  a sickle of silver emblazed in dark dragon glass, shrouded in black like an ink cloud, tentacles of a kraken latched onto it enemy, the drowning god calling you back to the pitch.  when composing a tune for them. while they are the  lady harlaw of ten towers , it is said that their loyalties lie with   house harlaw / house greyjoy . only time will tell if the tides shift favorably for them or if the climb is too hazardous for even the most sure - footed. ⸻
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𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 .
full name : alannys harlaw .
title : lady alannys harlaw of ten towers  .
nicknames : lady reaper .
gender : cis female .
pronouns : she / her .
age : twenty and eight
place of birth : ten towers  , harlaw isle.
current location : king's landing , the crownlands .
nationality : ironborn .
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 .
born the second daughter to house harlaw, alannys beauty was something that was often spoken of, much to her chagrin. you didn't hear men touting about their beauty-- less they were the silly, weak men of the crownlands. alannys wanted to be known for -- if not her fierceness in battle like her sister then her strategic and military mind. her looks allowed many to believe she was unassuming- a silly woman who only cared about marriage and babies. she was not a silly woman. something that is quickly learned if you spend any time talking to her. her words coming off cold and her nature that of indifference. for if you have roses in the reach, and golden suns in the south, then she was a siren- tempting but deadly.
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘.
alannys harlaw is an ironborn woman of the finest caliber: courageous, clever, determined, and proud. in sharp contrast to the allusions people have about her on the basis that she is a woman, alannys is extremely headstrong and formidable towards anybody who dares cross her, as well as possessing a sharp, cynical, and sarcastic sense of humor. she was born pretty but she doesn't rely on her looks to get what shes after. on the contrary. her wit is what she values above any other trait she might possess.
born on harlaw, the second eldest of three siblings. alannys wanted to prove to her father what value she added to the family. and not just the value that was between her legs. used to be bartered off to another family to create heirs. no- she knows her worth and value beyond that of being a mare for some spoiled rich bastard who didn't know a day's work in his life. she is extremely well-read. the best sailor, and fighter , both on land and sea. she developed her mind and uses it in the aid of strategical and tactical battles for her father over the years. she cares little of finery. often opting for the black and silver that is associated with her house. little frill is needed. and when she has to wear a dress she will but more often than not, trousers are far more practical than the long skirts she is made to wear. the lady reaper, is formidable. a dark cloud that hangs over any that dare cross her. but there are times when she can be quite charming - mostly at her eldest sister's request. she values her independence above all, but isn't that the ironborn way. they were not meant to live on land but rather to face the open seas head-on. to meet their drowned god either in this life or the next.
𝐓𝐋𝐃𝐑 .
alannys has no desire to get married, though she knows that it is up to her sister, she would rather die alone than be forced to live anywhere other than the iron islands.
she has a love of winged creatures and quite a collection. her favorites however was a gift on her name day a few years back -- a white spotted owl she named Lightning as well as Taima her sea hawk. both birds go with her wherever she is and tend to be just as prickly as their lady.
does not believe in love, it is the reason why she doesn't wish to be bartered off in a betrothal. love outside of the iron islands seems fickle- done out of necessity rather than a desire to actually be with someone. love on the mainland is nothing she desires. she would rather die an old spinster than ever settle for less than she deserves.
she enjoys the company of her cousins the starks a great deal, they are by far more tolerable than any other mainlanders. on the whole, those men and women of the north alannys have taken a liking too for several reasons. mostly because both northerners and Ironborn had to brave the hardest of conditions. they are made to be strong and it is that strength she values.
has recently returned from a few months' tour of the free cities, where she captained one of their ships to and from. she loves being at sea more than anything and wishes she didn't have to come back for whatever was happening in kingslanding. she has no interest in it.
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 .
former crew of the reaper- could be lieges, ladies or lords of the iron islands or the north that booked passage onto the ship on its way to the free cities for trade and such. or could have been working with alannys as they sailed the waters for a time. its probably the only time you've seen lady reaper actually smile with joy.
birds of a feather- she does not make friends easily. in truth she doesn't have friends at all if you ask her. but there are people that she considers herself to be friendly with. courageous and just as clever as she is. Alanna likes to surround herself with people of substance.
flirtations - she might not want to be married. but she has needs just like any other person. as abrasive as she might appear to be especially for a lady doesn't stop her from approaching those she might have a infinity towards. she doesn't care for a person's looks so much, its more about their strength of will. that is her aphrodisiac- soft and frilly individuals need not seek her out. she will never be interested.
and the usual, exes, lovers, rivals enemies. i will take all of the drama!!!
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veinsbled · 6 months
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🜲       ⸻      ·   。…     in  the  conflict  between  lions  and  men,  criston  lannister  begins  their  first  steps  up  the  ladder  in  the  game  of  thrones.  known  to  be  pragmatic  and  equable,  their rumored phlegmatic and rigid tendencies might  prove  to  be  their  unmaking.  the  court  bards  play  upon  themes  of  a  lion  sleeping  in  the  last  rays  of  warmth  from  the  setting  sun,  gold  and  emerald  rings  upon  your  fingers  whilst  the  mines  beneath  your  feet  run  dry,  a  beast  stepping  into  a  trap  for  the  joy  of  being  known  when  composing  a  tune  for  them.  while  they  are  the  ruling  lord  of  casterly  rock  and  warden  of  the  west,  it  is  said  that  their  loyalties  lie  with  house  lannister.  only  time  will  tell  if  the  tides  shift  favorably  for  them  or  if  the  climb  is  too  hazardous  for  even  the  most  sure - footed.          ⸻ tw : brief mentions of mental health issues ( depression ) and miscarriage .
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𝐃𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐑 .    🕯️
full  name :    criston  lannister .
titles :    ruling  lord  of  casterly  rock .  warden  of  the  west .
also  known  as :    the  debtor  lion   cris ,  if  you're  a  member  of  his  family .
gender :    cis  man .
sexuality :    heterosexual .
age :    thirty - eight .
place  of  birth :    casterly  rock ,  the  westerlands .
nationality :    westerosi .
languages :    the  common  tongue  of  westeros .  the  bits  of  rhoynish  his  mistress  has  taught  him .
𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 .   🕯️
hair :    brown .    rip  to  the  lannister  blonde  shoulder - length .
eyes :   green .
body  and  build :    tall ,  rather  fit  but  not  necessarily  muscular ,  broad - shouldered .
scent :    warm  and  a  bit  spicy  ---  notes  of  black  pepper  and  nutmeg ,  a  touch  of  vanilla ,  brandy .
notable  features :   curly  hair ,  a  proud  nose .  he's  always  dressed  well ,  though  a  discerning  eye  might  have  noticed  that  tailors  have  been  repurposing  old  clothes  rather  than  having  something  new  for  every  occasion .  he  shares  his  grand - uncle  tywin's  sense  of  quiet  authority ,  though  not  so  much  of  his  cruelty .  there  is  a  kindness  to  his  eyes ,  though  a  bit  of  solemnity  there  too .
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 .    🕯️
positive  traits :    pragmatic ,  equable  (  laid - back ,  not  easily  angered ) ,  family - oriented ,  sentimental ,  intelligent .
negative  traits :    phlegmatic  (  prone  to  periods  of  melancholy  depression ,  essentially  )  ,  rigid ,  remembers  each  slight  and  holds  onto  a  grudge  like  a  lion  with  a  bone ,  doesn't  confide  in  anyone  unless  he  is  pushed  to .
zodiac  sign :    cancer  sun ,  tba  moon ,  tba  rising .
summary :    every  ounce  of  patience  that  his  father  lacked  was  poured  into  criston .  even  as  a  child ,  he  could  often  be  found  flat  on  his  back  in  the  gardens  of  casterly  rock ,  content  to  stare  up  at  the  clouds  and  listen  to  the  wind  for  hours  on  end .  often  he  was  dragged  from  a  book  to  the  training  yards  to  practice  his  sword - play  or  his  archery  ;  a  velvet  couch  suited  him  as  well  as  a  horse .  devoted  to  his  siblings ,  but  resentful  of  his  father  and  his  cousins  in  the  crownlands .  it  is  not  true  to  say  that  he  grew  up  lacking  anything ,  because even with their debts  ---  he  is  a  lord's  son .  he  didn't  always  feel  loved ,  though ,  and  he  learned  to  crave  it  like  a  beggar  craves  bread .  not  admiration ,  not  a  chorus  of  yeses  simply  because  the  world  falls  at  the  feet  of  a  lion ,  but  being  known .  those  who  see  him  daily  might  know  there  are  times  when  he  finds  it  a  chore  to  rise  out  of  bed ,  to  be  lord  of  the  rock ,  though  he  does  it  gladly  rather than  shrug  that  burden  off  to  someone  else .  he's  a  man  of  easy  smiles  and  quiet  laughs  and  (  at  times )  few  words ,  a  man  capable  of  shrewdness  and  playing  the  long  game .
𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘 .    🕯️
there  was  a  tourney  held  the  day  the  newest  little  lion  of  the  rock  was  born .  they  say  a  man  died ,  pierced  through  the  throat  by  a  shard  of  broken  lance ,  and  lord  lancel  drank  and  cheered  and  proclaimed  to  all  who’d  listen  that  he’d  have  a  son  by  sunset .  inside  the  rock  itself ,  while  his  mother  shrieked  and  labored ,  the  son  was  born .  quiet ,  even  with  his  first  breaths .  the  septas  worried  at  first  that  he  wasn’t  breathing .  they  patted ,  pinched ,  and  pricked  the  soles  of  his  feet  with  needles  and  recieved  no  more  than  faint  whimpers  and  little  jerks  in  response   ---   until  a  slap   from  the  maester  set  him  screaming .  his  little  cheek  was  still  pink  with  the  handprint  when  they  nestled  him  into  his  wet  nurse’s  chest .
a  spot  was  worn  down  in  the  rug  on  the  floor  of  lancel  lannister’s  office ,  where  the  man  paced  and  fumed .  as  though  he  could  outrun  his  worries  right  there ,  in  a  straight  line .  criston  remembers  staring  at  it ,  sitting  on  his  hands  and  swinging  his  feet  off  the  edge  of  his  chair ,  even  at  ten  thinking  how  foolish  it  was  …  to  walk  and  worry ,  while  the  cousins  his  father  so  greatly  admired  spent  money  they  did  not  have .  a  lannister  always  pays  his  debts ,  they  told  him ,  but  no  debts  got  paid  while  his  father  paced  and  let  the  lannisters  on  the  throne  spend  as  they  pleased .
fathers  should  love  their  sons .  lancel  did  not  love  criston .  criston  poured  it  into  the  world  like  the  lack  of  it  was  an  artery  that  had  been  cut  ---  bleeding  it  onto  his  siblings ,  onto  the  endless  parade  of  girls  who  maybe  hoped  to  be  his  wife .  somehow  the  puddle  of  all  that  love  he  bled  never  quite  made  it  to  the  crownlands .
they  dumped  the  weight  of  all  the  gold  they  did  not  have  upon  his  shoulders  the  day  he  became  a  man .  someone  lesser  might  have  drowned  beneath  that  weight .  someone  lesser  might  have  shouldered  it  off  onto  a  sibling .  criston  did  neither .
the  year  lancel  lannister  died ,  criston  did  not  hold  a  tourney  in  his  memory .  he  could  not  afford  it .
he  could  count  on  one  hand  the  times  he  had  been  told  no  by  someone ,  before  his  queen  of  love  and  beauty  tossed  her  crown  of  flowers  beneath  the  hooves  of  his  horse .  trampled ,  like  the  heartsblood  of  the  man  who  died  on  his  nameday .  it  was  a  little  like  dying ,  too ,  to  put  his  hands  on  her  waist  and  feel  her  teeth  sink  into  his  lip  and  forget  every  preening  lady  who  had  ever  come  before  her .
he  could  tell  you  the  day  he  realized  his  heart  belonged  to  her .  he  could  tell  you  how  it  felt  like  one  of  the  lions  beneath  the  rock  was  ripping  through  his  ribs  to  that  very  same  heart ,  the  day  she  lost  his  son .  he  could  not  tell  you  how  many  of  his  secrets  she  sent  to  dorne .
for  years  he  planned  ways  to  keep  his  family’s  debts  from  crushing  them  all .  but  on  the  day  he  recieved  the  invitation  to the spring celebrations from  his  cousin  on  the  throne ,  he  decided  …  he  would  let  the  weight  of  that  debt  fall  upon  the  king’s  head ,  in  order to   pay  it  for  the  lannisters  of  casterly  rock.
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