cute  valentine’s  day  starters     \   no  longer  accepting .

      𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡   𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞   𝐢𝐬   𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭   𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥   𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲   𝐢𝐧   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐚𝐢𝐫   𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝   𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦,      𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬   𝐚𝐫𝐞   𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭   𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥   𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞   𝐚𝐭   𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭   𝐚𝐧𝐝   𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲   𝐢𝐧   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 .      when  the  entirety  of  the  ship  is   asleep   or  just  waking  up,   shifts  are  changing,   days  are  starting .   when  they  are  tangled  in  nothing  but  the  sheets  and   each  other .      there’s  no  clear  indication  in  the  distinction  between  morning  and  night  save  for  the   clock   hung  on  the  wall  above  the  doorway .   poe  only  stirs  once  he  feels  amilyn  shift,   the   lightness   in  the  bed  as  she  moves  and  internally,   he  groans .

      𝐡𝐞𝐫   𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬   𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤   𝐡𝐢𝐦   𝐭𝐨   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲   𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 .      not  in  a   negative   kind  of  way,   but  in  an   overwhelmingly   happy  way .   in  a  way  that  makes  him  want  to  pull  her  into  his  arms  and  kiss  every  inch  of  her  face,   to  jump  up  and  run  around  the  entire  ship  professing  his   undying  love   for  her .   to  him,   this  was  a  new  step  in  a  more   public   direction .   on  the  inside  he  is   ecstatic,   on  the  outside ?   calm,   cool,   and   collected .

            ❛   ‘𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕   𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 .   ❜      he’s   joking,   eyes  half  open  and  mind  still   half - asleep,   tired  smile  pulls  the  corners  of  his  mouth  upwards .   he   can’t  stop   the  smile  from  spreading,   can’t  stop  the   joy   from  bursting  inside  of  him  as  arms  reach  out  and  wrap  carefully  around  her  middle .   to  pull  her   close   to  his  chest  and  press  his  lips  against  the  skin  of  her  cheek,   trailing   soft  kisses   to  the  edge  of  her  lips .      ❛   𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭   𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧   𝐰𝐚𝐲      t’start  the  morning,   in  my  opinion .      𝐢   𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞   𝐲𝐨𝐮,      𝐭𝐨𝐨 .   ❜

this is a callout for iris …………………………………………………………….

            ohhhh !  iris’ blog is just so beautiful !  i have to mention because ...  her graphics really are such a delight ,  so ,  just getting that out of the way .  all of her characters are so great and when i first found out about her blog  &  visited her muses page ,  i was kind of gasping and gasping the most i scrolled down the page !  when we got actually to talking ,  i found out she’s actually so nice and so sweet  &  i wish we’d talk more often !  i’m probably too worried about bothering her and freaking out ,  but i really hope she knows i love her blog ,  her muses ,  and talking to her .  and that i am ... so excited about writing with here !  iris deserves all great things !

     “ — i never thought i’d see you again , ramona . ”

She grasp the bars of the cell so tightly that her knuckles turn white. “Can you… can you really!”  her voice higher than usual “Look at where you are, look how we are.” she presses her forehead against the cell bars and tears stream down her face like pearls. 

          A TIRED gaze only mothers could give followed her youngest as he ran through the gardens. It had been quite some time since Rhaella had been able to spent even the smallest amount of time with her son, being at the beck and call of her husband had been stressful. Whatever time she could steal in the day to spend with Viserys, she would take wholeheartedly.