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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + her younger subconscious ( @stormbcrn ).

#incorrect quotes meme.#stormbcrn.#honestly liza #when i got this quote #i was like #!!!!!!!!! TIME TO MAKE A MOCKERY OF S8 #i love the parallel of #her vision / hallucination #in the temple of the undying #playing into this #ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.

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rosebeavty · 4 years

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❛ stay with me. ❜ from @snowbrn

flames flickered in the background ; the only sound to fill the silence that loomed in the confines of his chambers. even with her cheeks pressed to the feathered pillow that lay beside his, margaery could not find an inch of tiredness behind her sapphires. she could lay there for hours, gazing upon the scars that littered his features and the darkness that captivated his attributes. fingers delicately traced over his shoulder, contemplating everything that she had gained in her losses since leaving the capital. once upon a time, she had it all ––– an empire beneath her and crown atop of her auburn curls but none of that mattered any longer. being the queen of the seven kingdoms meant nothing, if she did not have her family beside her but now they were gone … each and every one of them apart from garlan who had somehow, managed to smuggle her out of the capital after leaving the great sept to find tommen.

the words left his lips as though they were nothing and for a brief moment, a hum of laughter found itself tugging on her vocal cords. it would not have been the first time they had laid in bed, muttering sweet words of romance and fantasies to one another as bare skin pressed against the other ; wolves fur not needed to maintain the warmth. but as the lightness of her chuckle found itself ending, margaery could see the sincerity behind his hues. petals were still curled ever so slightly, digits gliding to the ringlets that adorned his crown and as cerulean’s travelled up to his northern features, they soon fell to meet his eyes once more.

“ you know that i want nothing more than to be by your side for as long as we both live. ” tone was both sweet and thick, just like honey, drizzling over him as she uttered the fantasies back. the genuinity behind his chestnuts were as clear as crystal and her joy soon came to an abrupt finish as she realised … these were not sweet nothings that were uttered in moments of intimacy. he was asking her to be here, with him in winterfell as his. palms detached themselves from his body, propping herself up now as she reached for the furs and covered the porcelain of her skin, adoration and lust leaving her own irises. “ highgarden is my home and when daenerys targaryen takes the seven kingdoms, i must return there. it was left in ruins, most of our men murdered ––– my grandmother included. i am the heir now. ”

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#vi. and now his watch has ended » jon snow.#snowbrn.#me: omg this is gonna be so cute !! i love hawke #also me: make it angsty make it hurt

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + lev ( @clawedbear ).

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#clawedbear.#incorrect quotes meme.#vii. and snow only stirs the flames » clawedbear. ♡#i love them sm hawke #lev bein able to make her smile #even when she has lost all hope #and is feeling low ?#here for it tbh

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + visenya ( @runaljod ).

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#incorrect quotes meme.#runaljod.#hoNESTLY RELATABLE #visenya's strong points are actions #whereas dany's is talking #if westeros had police #that outruled dany #????#this would 100% be how interactions went down #also i got rlly lazy w colouring hUH

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stovmborn-arc · 2 years

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❝ experience is a brutal teacher but you learn. ❞ sent by @goldenngore.

loss was a lesson, one that followed her with every footfall paved against the earth. it was akin to a ghost, phantom fingers forever interwoven with her own, holding her hand as the world taught her to be strong. a dragon she was, fire made flesh and armoured in scales, daenerys targaryen was still learning how to balance the brutal nature of war and leadership. southern words ring true and in her mind, they will burn until she has become immune to the TRAGEDY they hold, though she was the unburnt and no horror could harm her now. scars kiss at skin, each one telling of a story, of a hardship that should not have befallen the body of a woman as young as she.

but alas, the realm they had been born into was a cruel one, even if they had carved written their own stories and built their own castles as a means of protecting themselves. irises fall against his own, the sentiment of the song he sings laced with sadness. melancholy MURDERS any joy that might have once known as a boy, where he dreamt of becoming a knight and wagering war throughout the seven kingdoms. daenerys too had dreams ––– reminiscent of the life that she had never known, wishing that she might one day, find a place that she could call home. in dragonstone she stands now, her ancestral keep and in the place her family had once lived, though each dark and twisting turn of hallways is haunted. every inch that steals its way through the castle is laced with secrecy, of savagery for every life that had been lost.

digits dance against the baratheon banners, only they do not belong to the brothers who had both somehow been connected to the tyrell and the targaryen but to stannis instead. fingers ghost over the stag in which lived amongst a burning heart, snapping away in both distaste and anguish. daenerys dare not ask why he despises the man so much, though it does not take a maester to put the pieces together. the tyrell family had not always been SWORN to the lions who sit within the capital, claws wielded into the thousands of swords that form the iron throne. renly baratheon was said to be kind, unlike either of his other brothers and regret sits upon the tip of her reptilian tongue with her next set of words. ❝ i was hoping i might burn them, if you would care to accompany me. it seems only fitting, given the sigil he chose. ❞

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#goldenngore.#thank u so much for this frankenstein !#i thought #lets go dragonstone #it makes the most sense #plus imagine them both BURNINNNN stannis' banners

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + husband ( @bastardbled ).

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#incorrect quote meme.#bastardbled.#this just feels like an actual convo #that they would both have in the early stage #the resentment in dany's face #i scream anais #!!!#vii. he is parts hell and i am heaven » bastardbled. ♡

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stovmborn-arc · 2 years

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❄ our muses enjoy the first snow of winter sent by @clawedbear » modern verse.

her life had been one of running, hiding and attempting to escape the cruelty that she had been born into. it seemed that wherever daenerys targaryen went, the ghost of her father would follow ––– only he was not a spirit, he was a STAIN and one that would soon find her, one way or another. never had she stayed in one place for long enough to watch the seasons change, to watch the bristling blow of autumn leaves falling turn to flakes that were forged of frost. she had seen it in movies, snow sprinkling like dust upon the ground and settling as the story played out, something so beautiful unworthy of creeping into her life.

and as the taste of coffee dances upon her tongue, palms pressed to the cup in an attempt to gain warmth, the front door slams and his voice fills the air. a smile immediately fights its way against petals, setting her cup down upon the counter but her hands are quickly captured by his own ––– tugging her into the hallway and out of the door. words are a rush, unfolding in a hurry but she knew what levir was like when he was excited, though she had never seen him in quite a childlike state. it was the reason she loved him, for bringing light into her life when all she had known was darkness. out of the door she is pulled but blindly, she will follow him.

the sky was pale, thin clouds dancing attendance above them. mist enveloped them, ribbons of grey mist setting a winter scene as for the first time, daenerys stormborn experienced snowfall. lilacs lift and features feign their way upward, snow stealing residence upon porcelain features and landing upon her nose. a giggle escapes her then, chest rising and falling in disbelief as irises find his once more. ❝ this is what snow is like? i always thought it would be like rain. ❞

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#clawedbear.#vii. and snow only stirs the flames » clawedbear. ♡#i don't have any modern icons #rip me

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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❝ have you ever wanted something so much that the fear of not getting it makes you wonder if you ever should have wanted it at all? ❞ from @fifthbornforrester.

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑. whispers were harshly carried through the seas, much like her vessel which had sailed for dragonstone ––– leading her back to the place where it had all begun. the dragons had returned and with them, the daughter of the mad king. but daenerys stormborn was not her father and she had not arrived within the seven kingdoms to lay cities to waste. many a time, she wondered whether she had unleashed monsters upon the world. though, the silver haired queen had come to realise that the only monster to exist had been cersei lannister. for too long, the realm had suffered beneath lion claws that sought to feast upon prey. and that was what had become of ironwrath, their forests torn asunder as house bolton had been given power.

viserys had instilled a dream within her, one that did not tire and even though the fear of not being able take back what truly belonged to her still lived within her veins ––– running the course of valyrian blood, she could not turn away from the iron throne. if i look back, i am lost. amethysts fall upon talia, both far away from destiny as they await winter and a bittersweet smile finds itself tugging onto petals. the war for home was one that resonated between them both and instead, they find themselves in winterfell ... ready to fight a battle that should have only existed within stories to prevent children from leaving their beds. the flames of the fireplace set lilacs alight, though her gaze falters at the question, considering it for the briefest of moments. ❝ no, i don't believe so. if you want something enough, you will fight for it. and i swear to you, talia forrester ... when i take the iron throne, your home shall be restored. and it shall be yours, without the fear of prying hands taking it from you. remember your words. iron from ice. ❞

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#fifthbornforrester.#vi. she is made of iron and kissed by ice » talia forrester.#i tried to keep it smol #but if u wanna continue it #feel free #!!#we stan talia in this house #<33

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + levir ( @clawedbear ).

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#clawedbear.#incorrect quotes meme.#modern dany & lev feels for you #the quote made me SCREAM !!!!#but finding images were hard #given arnas has zero resources #and emilia has very little blonde content #fml

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 📜 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒.

daenerys + calanthe ( @lwiamatka ).

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#incorrect quote meme.#lwiamatka.#honestly ada #i adore this #the motherly daughter playful vibe #!!!! I LOVE SM #this is def part of our #au where cal survives and sees dany take the throne

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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❛ mark. ❜ @bastardbled from this meme.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒. it is the only way in which she can describe his smile, laced with malevolence and starvation all in the same instance. sharp edges latch onto the skin of her shoulder as she is pinned between him and the pine table that sits within her solar, which had only been filled with her advisors mere moments ago. such a betrothal had begun as a tactic to secure each of the seven kingdoms and following the battle of the bastards, the survival of roose bolton's bastard had left without the option of finding another ––– one who would perhaps, be kinder to the realm. daenerys stormborn had always known gentility, despite having a lifetime of cruelty bestowed upon her and yet, she falls beneath the grips of violence and malice now. though, such a darkness is welcomed by the swelling that begins to haunt milk skin.

heavy breath crawls along her windpipe, daring to spill into the warm air that kisses at skin and laces find themselves at his mercy ––– untangled by the pitiless palms he possesses. shoulders are just about exposed, fragile form baring itself to him and with a hunger, he has already began to feast upon her. though such daggers that rest within the threatening bite of ramsay bolton is no match for the dragon, her own claws sinking into the back of his neck as she attempts to hold control over the spell in which he has cast upon her. somehow, amongst politics and war, they had become lost in one another. as though the company of the other was the only thing in the world that provided comfort. he was cruel ––– hateful even and yet, daenerys had taken a tendency in trying to repair the wrongs that the gods had cast upon the seven kingdoms which in turn, meant fixing him as well.

gown is torn asunder by his grasp, left lifeless and limp as it ghosts its way down her sternum, breasts kissed by warm air as his mouth too makes the journey further down her chest. lips adorn porcelain, attentive in grazing each new inch of skin presented with the way black flees from her body ––– clouds of purple and pink now replacing it instead. skin turns to pinprickles, such bumps accompanying the bruising that quickly swells upon her form and a heavy sigh escapes from petals, wishing to stop him. and somehow, she cannot ( words refusing to be spoken into existence ). with every push further back onto the table, scrolls and maps fall to the floor, laying waste to the cobblestone of her council room. digits writhe within midnight tendrils, fingertips returning the aggression that is laced within his own as he bids her to slavery, between his body and the wood behind. though as amethysts cascade upon the knocks of affection and affliction he has cast upon her, hues darken too as they fall upon him for the first time. ❝ we shouldn't ... not here. ❞

#ii. chaos is a ladder … and so is my inbox » answered memes.#bastardbled.#vi. remember what you are and what you are not » ramsay bolton.#turning those lil headcanons into reality babey !#wow #i love how this started as #us just .... foolin around #into a fully fledged ship #vii. he is parts hell and i am heaven » bastardbled. ♡

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stovmborn-arc · 3 years

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