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On One Hand || Keira & Jaime
@ser-kingslayer con't from {x}
She chuckled slightly, though her violet eyes didn't seem to laugh with her as she folded her arms across her chest.
"Well I have to beat everyone else to it, don't I?" she responded.
"Though on the other hand I suppose you have a point."
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@ser-kingslayer continued from (x)
“Oh yeah and where were you when the little shit needed help? His own father who couldn’t save him from death.” Sandor mocked. He took out his sword. “It is time that the kingslayer is slain.”
“You had every choice!” --ser-kingslayer
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“And every time I chose them.” Sandor told the man. “I am not loyal toHouse Lannister- not any longer. My loyalties lie with House Stark andthat is where they will stay.” The man stepped closer, looming over Jaime.“So come on Kingslayer, think you can slay me as well?”
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I Choose Violence || Keira || Closed
She'd been about to swing her bloodied fist down into the man's face again despite the fact that he'd stopped moving under her quite some time ago.
Before she could make the man's face even more unrecognisable than she already had, the small fist in question was pulled upwards and so was she.
She found herself incredibly disoriented as she came face to face with who had pulled her away.
"... Jaime Lannister... Hmmm never took you for one who enjoyed... Keeping the peace," she drawled, managing to sound far more sober than she was.
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Suplex Me Daddy || Keira & Jaime
con’t from {x}
Honestly not much surprised or excited the woman anymore. She’d seen and heard multiple things that were odd, fascinating or simply disturbing in her travels but this was something she’d never had happen to her before.
And she liked it?
It took her a moment to catch her breath and she was aware the action has caused pain but that somehow excited her even more.
She drew in a deep breath, a sigh escaping her after she did so and she turned to look at him with a brow quirked upwards.
“Was it as good for you as it was for me?”
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innocence.
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“ -You misunderstand me, Ser. I may have fewer years behind me than the men you surround yourselves with, but I refer instead to the innocent youthfulness of the child; there was a time before we all became so jaded, and if you remembered it at all you would realise that, in their eyes, they have done no wrong.” The little one they spoke of stood hunched to the side, tiny arms in the harsh grip of the kingsguard even as tears dripped sorrowfully down his cheeks. He had stolen a loaf of bread and some marbles from the market, and, upon his capture, had made a rather cheeky comment about one of his captors’ noses; the poor thing could hardly be blamed, starving and utterly bored as he was. Besides, the nose in question was twisted into an incredibly odd shape. Having seen the children of that family around King’s Landing before, always alone, Violet had long assumed that their mother was trapped in one of the city’s many whorehouses and that any little indiscretions were necessary to fill their bellies. The knights patrolling the streets clearly saw things as more black and white. “ -As you say, we were all young once, and one cannot be young without being foolish. Let the boy go- his sister cries for him, and for the food that was taken from him upon his arrest. I would suggest you send him home with dinner.”
