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I AM MOVING THIS BLOG ! After 3 long years, itâs time Iâve started anew. Posts here feel too cluttered, my following list feels too stuffy, and all in all, it feels dusted, crusted and rusted which kind of breaks my will to be here at all. Classes start again soon so Iâll have very limited time as it is, so I want to get the best out of it if I spend it here. I will be much more selective on the new blog which is nothing personal, just a necessity for my mental health. I want to be focused only on writing and creating content. I wonât be carrying on threads save for a handful few, my exclusives list will be heavily modified, my verses will be upgraded and changed, rules will be updated and more detailed and certain small aesthetic changes will happen gradually. All in all, this is an effort to feel more comfortable and start fresh. I will be starting the process in slow steps as of today. My following will be limited but IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN INTERACTING WITH ME, even if we havenât in the past or did little of it, give this a like and Iâll maybe see you on the flip side. Thank you for everything. â„
I HAVE MOVED. THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE. FIND ME HERE.
I AM MOVING THIS BLOG ! After 3 long years, itâs time Iâve started anew. Posts here feel too cluttered, my following list feels too stuffy, and all in all, it feels dusted, crusted and rusted which kind of breaks my will to be here at all. Classes start again soon so Iâll have very limited time as it is, so I want to get the best out of it if I spend it here. I will be much more selective on the new blog which is nothing personal, just a necessity for my mental health. I want to be focused only on writing and creating content. I wonât be carrying on threads save for a handful few, my exclusives list will be heavily modified, my verses will be upgraded and changed, rules will be updated and more detailed and certain small aesthetic changes will happen gradually. All in all, this is an effort to feel more comfortable and start fresh. I will be starting the process in slow steps as of today. My following will be limited but IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN INTERACTING WITH ME, even if we havenât in the past or did little of it, give this a like and Iâll maybe see you on the flip side. Thank you for everything. â„
âYou make a fool of death with your beauty,â
â Florence & The Machine, from High as Hope (2018);Â âHunger,â (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Let him come. I will smash him, just as Father did, and this time he will die. Stannis did not frighten her, no more than Mace Tyrell did. No one frightened her. She was a daughter of the Rock, a lion. There will be no more talk of forcing me to wed again. Casterly Rock was hers now, and all the power of House Lannister. No one would ever disregard her again.
a song of ice and fire meme: [2/2] kings/queens â cersei lannister
        GAME STARTERS VOL.3    FALLOUT: NEW VEGAS
â I am feared by all â with good reason. â
â What am I thinking? Oh, that Iâd decorate these walls with your guts. â
â You seem calm given the situation. â
â You said before you had something taken from you. â
â That was a long time ago. I donât pay it much mind anymore. â
â I havenât shown my hand - Iâve shown one card. Iâve given my enemies a single, provocative datum upon which to fixate. They have no idea what other cards Iâm holding. Itâs a strong hand, believe me - I dealt it to myself. â
â Youâre still as perfect as the day we met. â
â They negotiated. Not out of the kindness of their hearts, as they try to make it seem. Because the calculus of power left no other choice. â
â Some douchebag coming up talking about the greatest feeling in the world: love. Ainât that a kick in the head? â
â Waging war against good people is bad for the soul. â
â Before going forward, I want to know the past. â
â Road gets rougher from here. Left marks for you, colours will tell the way - if youâre smart. â
â I warned you, but you still persisted. â
â You stand on holy ground, a temple to Godâs glory on Earth. But the only use for an animal in a temple is sacrifice. â
â Maybe you just need to be tested. Weâll see. â
â Like I said: Iâm boring. â
â Do you always deflect personal questions? â
â Iâm going to kill you SO much. â
â You already lost. Donât throw away your dignity. â
â Too many people have opinions on things they know nothing about. â
â The pain on a scale of one to ten? Iâd say itâs a âshut the fuck up and fix meâ. â
â You want some weapon schematics? I can hook that shit up! â
â You didnât fool me! I just pretended not to know! â
â Get up without permission, Iâll blast your ass so far through your head, itâll turn the moon cherry-pie red. â
â Whoa - This isnât what I signed up for. â
â Iâve heard you are a kind of prankster. â
â The fact that weâre having this conversation means that you failed, right? â
â Oh great, just when I thought today couldnât get any worse. â
â Longing makes the heart grow fonder. â
â I survived because the fire inside burned brighter than the fire around me. â
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Open your eyes, look more sharply, see me as I am.
ReneÌe Vivien, tr. by Jeanette H. Foster, from âA Woman Appeared To Me,â (via shieldarmed)
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While she does project strong hate towards men, be it in demeanour or way of thinking & expressing herself, Cersei Lannister is FAR from a feminist, and in fact, has a mechanism of comprehending densely built out of raging inner misogyny. Regardless of being a woman in a position of power, she almost always claims the POV of a man, wishing to be one, and feeling substantially weaker being born female simply because she believes to be âa better man than any of them could ever beâ. Being restricted and treated differently from childhood on, especially growing up with a twin brother, and growing to accept their dissimilarities in perception, regardless of being ââTWO HALVES OF ONEââ, witnessing the choices, options & opportunities that was handed to him when she was forcefully led through a path she had no say in, she was raised to think being female meant being no different than being âa broodmareâ, an animal, while being born a man offered the world to someone of the same status and even SAME LOOKS in her case.Â
â  When we were little, Jaime and I were so much alike that even our lord father could not tell us apart. Sometimes as a lark we would dress in each otherâs clothes and spend a whole day each as the other. Yet even so, when Jaime was given his first sword, there was none for me. âWhat do I get?â I remember asking. We were so much alike, I could never understand why they treated us so differently. Jaime learned to fight with sword and lance and mace, while I was taught to smile and sing and please. He was heir to Casterly Rock, while I was to be sold to some stranger like a horse, to be ridden whenever my new owner liked, beaten whenever he liked, and cast aside in time for a younger filly. Jaimeâs lot was to be glory and power, while mine was birth and moonblood.  â ( Cersei, ACOK )
After being treated like an object by her own father to later on get sold to Robert like livestock, when she was only a kid, to be raped and abused and shut down for seventeen years while holding the title of queen and still being treated like an object regardless of it, she grew not only to scorn upon the idea and reality of womanhood, but to downright hate it. While it might have been possible for her to âwring her sufferingâ in a way that could perhaps make her a feminist, where she would be proud in being the woman she is and not âthe man she would makeâ, it wasnât quite the option without a woman figure around, especially a woman that defied, even slightly, the expectations of a patriarchal society, and even more so a mother figure of the kind. It was also the lack of support and inner - strength through which she would go against being made into a âslaveâ for being born female, in a drastically different way. It was at first almost innocent, the way she was blatantly confused about not being able to hold any title a man was freely offered when she knew to be more fitting an option herself in every way.Â
Whatâs very important in recognising her behaviour patterns is, despite despising the idea of being born a woman, not sexually but as a mindset that is accepted by everyone around her, and wildly wishing to claim the power of a man, she still perfectly realises their weaknesses, and it is indeed, an enormous factor playing in the piling of rage and rancour that easily and corruptively thrives within her and gets stronger gradually over the course of years. She strongly believes that all the men who were born as what she was taught as the âsupremeâ sex, are inadequate and thus undeserving of the things they were born entitled to when she had to sit silent and look pretty despite being way more capable. Especially fuelled by Robertâs brutality, general ignorance and the way he failed to be even a mediocre spouse, father and most importantly, what a âkingâ should be, she grew to hate men as well as women, but even more so, she began to think sheâd always hold the upper hand against a male-dominant kingdom, through MANIPULATION, especially using her beauty and sexuality to the point of growing delusional and thinking of her body as a weapon that she could wield to survive.
Serving men cleared away the swan, hardly touched. Cersei beckoned for the sweets. â  I hope you like blackberry tarts.  â â  I love all sorts of tarts.  â â  Oh, Iâve know that for a long while. Do you know why Varys is so dangerous?  â â  Are we playing riddles now? No.  â â  He doesnât have a cock.  â â  Neither do you.  â And donât you just hate that, Cersei? â  Perhaps Iâm dangerous too. You, on the other hand, are as big a fool as every other man. That worm between your legs does half your thinking.  â ( Tyrion, ACOK )
She openly calls men a parade of fools but not because theyâre ââborn maleââ, but because she thinks none of them manage to reach her idea of what a âmanâ should be ; allowed to do anything and everything but never doing anything. She stresses that she too is perhaps âdangerousâ because she believes to have the mind and capacity of what people expect of men in equal statuses, while being a woman that can manipulate the men, who all in her eyes, fail to be âworthyâ. In her head, she is THE RIGHTFUL KING, not a queen, which is an almost empty title for her because of the way people treat it, she claims it so harshly only because she means to make that change.Â
So, she is definitely NOT a feminist, looks down upon the IDENTITY MATCHED WITH THE GENDER OF FEMALE, in the ways she saw and learned and was taught, she doesnât want to relate to the âwomanâ that the society wants to see.
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Do you know why Varys is so dangerous? Because he doesnât have a cock. Neither do you.
iâve learned a great deal from her.
for @lionswrath,  happy birthday, dearest !  Â
Samson and Delilah, 1887 (detail) JosĂ© EchenagusĂa.

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THE BOYâS UNSNARLING  had  been  no  pleasant  sight  to  see,  screams  stifled  by  the  swift  sundering  &  the  scarlet  showers  that  followed.  what  had  wrought  his  grief  was  the  wailing  of  his  sister,  shallowed  by  the  perfunctory  tocsins  of  the  tripods  amidst  their  reaping.  it  had  taken  a  fervent  plea  to  desquamate  her  from  the  violent  scene  &  now  here  in  the  beclouded  eventide, he  wonders  if  she  resents  him  for  his  sombre  efforts  to  save  her vile child.  brat or not, no  one  deserves  a  fate  such  as  his.
HE LISLES FINGERS  against  her  scalp,  hand  skirring  the  flush  of  skin  at  her  shoulder  tenderly.   â  cers  ââ  â   an  urging  suit  effete  with  sorrow.   â  talk  to  me.  please.  â
SHUDDERâS VIOLENT a current through mauled frame, backbone jerks & she eludes the hand at her shoulder, absconding from what rattled brain labels as unsolicited pity.  â  Donât.  â  Gaze  ablaze when finally  turned, beaming with the boiling of fury at the pit of twisting gut, a deranged, misshaped reflection of egregious sorrow burgeoning second by second, exhaustion of myriad kinds sing through the cracks of a fuming sigh that pursues. & through momentary distraction it  returns, the vicious, sanguine branching BURNT into eyelids, she is trapped within an endless a maddening twinge at the piths of each tired bone with every blink.Â
â  THEY TOOK HIM FROM ME.  â  and you watched. ----- The pregnant silence after a ragged breath, greens shift as swells salt within, uncontrolled.   â  What is left to TALK ABOUT ?   â