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random first encounters. send me a 🖐🏽 and i will pick or randomise a scenario for our muses from the list below. prompts are specifically picked to work well for forcing interaction between two strangers. triggers listed before specific prompts.
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✮ + tommen
❝the gentle lion of house lannister. the mere mention of his name brings a welcomed smile on my face. he has the kindest eyes i’ve ever seen. the prettiest shade of blue. they remind me of the crashing waves of the narrow sea. i could practically taste freedom when i have the pleasure to feel them on me. i could gaze into them for eternity if given the choice. ever since a child, i’ve adored the way his golden hair curls and bounces when he walks. my biggest wish has always been to freely wrap his locks around my fingers to actually prove they’re not made of gold. he is perfect in every sense, in all except in name. the sole reason why we must keep our friendship a secret. i will dare to say sneaking around makes it all the more thrilling. it would be enough if i only saw him as a friend, but that has never been the case. he wakes a fire in me i did not know possible. this speaks volumes considering i’ve always taken pride in being the daughter of dragons. at times, i’ve found it’s hard to keep it all hidden away, but it’s best to do so than lose him. he is the truest friend i’ve ever had and one of the only people who understand what it’s like to wear the heavy weight of the crown. if it weren’t for him, i would have gone mad, but his tender touch soothes my troubles. he is my sanity.❞
preciouschildrcn:
sansa tries to force a smile, small tears on either eye. ❝ thank you for your honesty. ❞ she takes another deep breath. she was to be QUEEN she must be strong. she gathers her self and tries to speak with the all the authority of the memories of her lord father. ❝ i will take your advice fully in mind. i may be inexperienced in men and their needs, but i will use what i have. it may be a long road ahead, and i’m glad that you will be with me for it ❞
“i will always be by your side, you will be my sister soon enough. that means i protect you, and so will myrcella. as best we can. we have grown up with him, we know how to... deal with his ways.” tommen spoke, though he did hope the stark girl learned on her own. it would be much easier for her that way.
royaleclipse:
❝ i do not blame her for that. my mother lost a child as well and while i may have not known her before, but i do know it changed her drastically. it took her innocence. it fueled her to remain alive and mother my dragon siblings. your mother is a force of nature. i mean her no disrespect and no one should ever go through the pain of being without their children.❞ her criticism of cersei didn’t mean to flow from her lips harshly. in truth, sansa had told her plenty of the devious lioness queen. even when most terrors were caused by her and her children, the lady of the north spoke of cersei’s tactics with admiration. her wise advice kept her aunt alive when she suffered at the hands of men. she was a woman to fear– daenera knew as much. this didn’t frighten her like the rest of the realm. she had ice for veins that circulated fire all in her pale frame. fire did not kill a dragon. for dragons were fire made flesh.
❝ i am very sorry for the loss of your brother. no matter his crimes, it is unfortunate he had to go the way he did. ❞ she spoke earnestly, she felt for the loss of his brother. she felt for tommen’s loss mostly, for of what little she knew of joffrey, his departure wasn’t a true loss to the realm. it had been a kindness in the long run. ❝ the northeners are loyal to starks. we don’t need money to sway them my way. ❞ proud words escaped her rosy lips as they formed a smile. ❝ we would not be alone. my dragon would be our protection. ❞
tommen simply nodded, not wanting to talk about it any further. he didn’t want to think of the siblings he had lost, or the unborn child the females mother had lost. it wasn’t a nice topic, and definitely not one that he wanted to be speaking to daenera about on their rare time alone together. “but would we not have to pay them to not tell about us being there ? or will they keep quiet on that front too ?” he asked, quickly warming up to the idea of going north of the wall. “i think i might need to borrow someone’s coat. i didn’t, uh, i didn’t prepare for the north.” tommen chuckled, motioning to his own thin summer clothes that they wore in kings landing.
“your dragon will protect you. would he not ?” tommen asked, worried for his own safety. he knew if it came down to a choice the dragon would choose to save daenera, though that is the choice he would want it to make, so did that really make a difference in his decision ? “let’s go.” the lion vub grinned, smiling back at woman with the dragon and wolf blood in her veins. “where abouts north of the wall were you thinking ? i hear benjen stark still wonders, saving lost rangers. is that true ?”

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MY MUSE CANNOT LIE! SEND A SYMBOL ( ACCEPTING ) / @flosinnocentes
“okay, don’t hurt me but do you remember that time when you blamed joff for ruining your doll ? it was me. i was playing with them, that’s all. they were pretty and i just wanted to play but i– i dropped it and it broke everywhere so i ran away and you blamed joff. i never corrected you, and after his inital anger he just accepted you would always blame him. i’m sorry.”
✮ + daenera
MY MUSE CANNOT LIE! SEND A SYMBOL ( ACCEPTING ) / @royaleclipse
✮- And a name to hear their real feelings for them
daenera is a cool winters storm in a summer sun which has lasted a thousand years, she is a welcome and refreshing change that i don’t want to ever see leave. my parents do not approve, that much i know but i cannot help how i feel for the daughter of the targaryen and the stark. she is my friend, she is my best friend and i think she could be more if i wasn’t terrified of messing things up with her, or my family doing that for me. they would never approve, never LET us be together .but i do not need their permission when i know what i want.
bastardlion:
❝ are you not scared tommen? ❞ joffrey looks at the beautiful destruction of the head closest to him. unrecognizable. ❝ we have to do things as direct as possible. it’s our place as stags. though if you have suggestions, ❞ joffrey looks at his brother, trying to seem as calm as possible, though slight anger at this…disagreement seeps into him. ❝ i’m willing to listen. ❞
“scared of them, or scared of you ?” the younger brother asked, though it was rather bold for tommen, especially concerning joffrey. “you do public execution if that’s what you have to do, and then you get rid of the body. feed it to the dogs, dump it somewhere, i do not care. but i don’t like them STARING down at me.”
My muse cannot lie ! Send :
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💓 - And a name to ask if they would start a relationship with them. ⇕ - And a name to ask if they would sleep with them. ✮- And a name to hear their real feelings for them.< ☠ - And a name/ topic to hear what they hate the most about it/them. ✂- For one of the wrost mischief they did. ₪ - For a kink. 回 - For a phobia they have. ✦ - For a guilty pleasure. ◎ - Next to any question to have it answered sincerely, no matter how personal or embarassing.
wineinthewidow:
“Calm down, my sweet.” Hands come up to gently cup the side of her son’s face to silence his frantic fussing. Chin lifts with the straighten of a stray lock of blonde over her son’s face. Yes, she remembered that day, Robert had returned wearing a jerkin and so Joffrey had set out to make one of his own. Oh did he yearn for Robert’s approval then..
“Of course you may have another. We will send for one on the morn if it pleases you.” She cups her son’s face and places a kiss at his cheek, by the gods he was taller than her wasn’t he? She turns with the gentle lock of her arm within his. “The next one will have a special guard assigned to it, would that rest your weary mind?”
he let out a soft sigh as his mother cupped his face, and leaned into her touch slightly. “thank you mother, i would like that very much!” tommen grinned, happy that he would be getting another fawn and that it would be getting it’s own guard. though, he knew if joffrey insisted enough and pulled the ‘i am king’ card, the fawn would be dead once again. “and joffrey won’t make the guard stand aside whilst he does what he wants with it? you’ll at least ask him to be good to my pet?”
tommen knew that his mother couldn’t control joffrey, not fully. if he wanted to do something, he would do it, but she was the one with the strongest influence over him at least. if anyone could stop him, it would be cersei. “thank you for not thinking that i am being silly, i know it sounds a little bit pathetic, but we have plenty of food to eat. she didn’t have to be his dinner.”

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“Let’s get you to bed.”
BRUISED & BROKEN MEME ( ACCEPTING ) / @flosinnocentes
“no, myr come on! i’m having fun, please don’t make me leave.” tommen pouted, cup full of wine in hand. he had been drinking for a while, mostly because he had started with joff but he had found a woman to go off with. though people still stayed around tommen, and they were staying because they liked him. it didn’t happen that often, and despite himself being extremely drunk, he didn’t want to go to bed yet. “come on, cella, have a drink !”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
BRUISED & BROKEN MEME ( ACCEPTING ) / @thestormlioness
“nothing happened, sweet sister i just...” tommen trailed off, looking down before biting down on his lower lip. he had a black eye, and he had tried to tell her that he’d simply ran into a door, but the elder sibling wasn’t stupid and he knew that. “it was my own fault, i angered him. i kept whining about the fawn he killed and he didn’t like it. he could have done worse, i should be thankful this is it.”
royaleclipse:
❝ i am no fool. i can see well why they refuse to consider your family allies. your mother at the very least, but you’re not like the rest of your family. i’ve met them briefly and they’re not like you. you’re warm like the sun in the sky. ❞ in truth, his warmth radiated and was one of the reasons she felt so at peace in his company. much less could be said of the rest of the lannisters aside from his sister myrcella who she had only met the one time and seemed to take after tommen rather than their mother.
❝ we are always welcome in the north. i know my aunt sansa holds you no ill will. she speaks rather highly of you. if we’re spotted by anyone else, they will not know to identify us unless they’ve seen us before. i can take my riding habit off and change into a simplistic dress– or if you’re feeling adventurous we can fly north of the wall where nobody would dare venture to. ❞ even after the great war against the night king, evil still lurked north of the wall. her uncle jon, lord commander of the night’s watch was taking rangers north of the wall to slay the remainder whitewalkers. very few remained, but they were still known to be quite dangerous. this didn’t frighten daenera or discouraged her to venturing north. she had her brother by her side and the wild-like nature of a stark on her side. few things scared her which was flaw as well as an advantage.
“i know my mother can be DIFFICULT, she has always tried to protect her children as best as she could, though she didn’t pick the best methods. i know that, but protecting her children and keeping the throne have always been her goals. though i don’t condone her ways, i can appreciate what she has done for us. losing joff, and myrcella especially, it was hard for her. she is not the same woman she used to be.” tommen murmured in defense of his mother, though he knew that others would not see it his way. he did not wish to argue with daenera about it, and he knew that hopefully she felt the same. in truth, he quite admired daenera’s parents, but he could never admit it for fright that it would get back to his mother.
“i liked sansa, when she was in kings landing. i don’t remember much, but she was kind, and she handled joff well. i never thought for a second that she had anything to do with joff’s death. she was too nice, and if she wanted to harm him she could have done so earlier.” tommen recalled, a smile on his lips as he thought of seeing the auburn haired female again. “i’m not sure how i feel about the north of the wall, not if it’s just the two of us. perhaps if we convince one of your fathers men to come with us? i can pay him.”
preciouschildrcn:
“ thank you my prince, i shall keep your advice in mind. ” sansa breathes, knowing a lady never cries in front of others yet wanting so badly to do so. “ your grace, i must ask you, is he ever kind? is there hope for a life without torment, even with only discomfort? i can learn to please him certainly, to calm him. i am to be queen and it is my duty. but will that help? ” sansa takes the young princes hand in hers. “ please do not give me false hope your grace, but give that which i deserve in truth. ”
“he can be, and i think with the RIGHT WOMAN he might even be tamed. but you also might be waiting a while for that. he isn’t-- he has a temper on him, as you know. but you might get lucky, when he matures at some point. i don’t think he’s done that yet. he’s spoiled, and he’s king. it’s not a good combination. you just.. have to give him what he wants.”
poisonedlion:
❝ that animal was not a pet. ❞ he grew annoyed of his brother. if he had his servants find him a dog, it would simply to get rid of him. whines & moans gave him a headache, especially when they came from tommen. they were hardly bearable as it was with myrcella. ❝ the guards will fetch you whatever dog you liked– just quit whining. you’re driving me mad and you know what happens when my patience is tested. ❞ more precisely, his lack of it.
“will you come with us ?” he asked, innocent eyes looking up at his brother. he knew joff didn’t like to be tested, and he knew he often got on the males nerves, but despite how horrible his brother could be sometimes, he did like spending time with him, just like any siblings did. “i want it from a puppy, it can’t be a dog it needs to be a PUPPY!”

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@bastardlion
“yes, brother.” Joffrey smiled up at the handiwork of his men. “we must teach the people what happens to those who stand opposed to the iron throne.” joffrey laughs, looking over at his brother, seeing the fear in his eyes. good. tommen was weak, useless. he needed to see the truth of the world if he was to survive, and if joffrey had to push him… then so be it.
“but can we not take them down when they start to go... GROSS ?” tommen asked, seeing how the head closest to them was barely even a head any more, and the flies had taken to it. “there are other ways to show those what happens when they oppose you, is there not ?”
five word prompts
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“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”