* 𝕿𝕽𝖀𝕰 / 𝕼𝖀𝕰𝕰𝕹

promo cred.

to do . remake icons , update rules , verses page , about page , clear out inbox , clear out drafts , new mobile banner , inspo sideblog , new promo , sort of my followers list

out . i was , uh , gonna do icons && finish clearing out my drafts but ... i’m distracted by dead by daylight videos on youtube because i don’t wanna load the game myself . so , that’s where were at with my productivity .

                             slender hands LOOSEN grip upon the sword taken so delicately . a pause , cock of her head wherein she simply watches him ; crimson gaze alights with pure amusement , seldom a woman to listen when told what to do , she lays the sword down upon her own accord .        ‘ is that an OFFERING to teach me , jon snow ? ‘

to do . remake icons , update rules , verses page , about page , clear out inbox , clear out drafts , new mobile banner , inspo sideblog , new promo , sort of my followers list

out . eight years ... && i am left in utter disappointment

honestly wtf has happened to this show im so tired

                      an end was found ... it was OVER , && now she could find rest , an eternal sleep that she had been waiting for -- still , hesitance in her steps , && she’s almost relieved when his familiar voice reaches her ears ; a moment taken to herself before she turns , a soft whisper of red robes against snow , the dead litter the ground ; friend && foe alike , && she counts her blessings that he was not one of them -- another loss may have been too much . breath hitches in her throat , near pained smile tight upon her lips ; it does not meet crimson hues , && it seems like she is not about to offer up a reply .                step forward taken towards him , distance closed as hand lays upon his arm ; the contact last only a brief second before she withdraws , gaze turned towards the RISING SUN .     ‘ well enough , far better than most . ‘     it’s simple , an answer with no feeling , not truly , behind it . && head tilts as she watches him from the corner of her eye , comment bringing that smile back for but a moment .        ‘ but it has ended , for that i am grateful . ‘

me: i want a davos and mel reunion !!!! davos: watches mel die me: thIS ISN’T WHAT I MEANT

out . where are my threads with mel not dying && being givEN THANKS FOR ALL SHE DID YOU COWARDS

               ‘ my part at the end of this does not matter , i will go wherever my KING commands me . ‘                  amusement upon such delicate features , calm smile tilts rouged lips && her gaze is unwavering upon the knight of flowers . he , perhaps , does not know how this will come to end , but she has seen it in the flames , she KNOWS her place .               ‘ where do you believe YOU will stand when all is set , ser loras ? ‘

                      hardly a woman to be afraid , nor intimidated ; it took much to have someone such as her trembling within her robes . yet now , her king lies DEAD in the snow , && friends are few && far between -- chin angles upwards , jaw set in what she hopes comes off as pure confidence within both herself && her standing .      ‘ do you think me a conjurer of cheap tricks , my lady ? ‘    head comes to tilt then , the barest of smiles upon such tired features , it has all begun to take its toll , unsure of how much more LOSS she can withstand . of course , she was not surprise the questions had come , they seldom saw any like HER this far north .               ‘ my gifts come from the lord of light , r’hllor , i would not call them MAGICS per-say . ‘