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Following the king Baratheon’s death and the public execution of his hand, The tyrell’s rode north; where a northern army newly gathered, a king chosen to lead the rebellion.  Offering alliance was the smartest political choice for their kingdom’s link to greater power in the war to come.  With a raven sent, Margaery, her grandmother, brother, and men of her house, traveled with intention to meet the north’s chosen king who unbeknownst to him, would receive the offer of house alliance in exchange for their army and assistance in their planned attack on Kings Landing. A long venture, Margaery rode gracefully upon the back of her own white horse -- finally catching sight of their destination. Smoke from a handful of fires drift into the evening sky, and pale blues lay upon the sight of the cloudy skies before they were approached by guards who blocked their path. 

disclaimer: will be publishing this in groups of 5 not to spam the dash too much, more are still coming 

@alordnamedsnow​

okok look I hear Jon in your posts, your writing is beautiful. You capture his soul and morality, you capture the loyalty to his family. You breathe life not only into Jon, but the set-up and settings, the descriptors. It all brings a vibe & I love it. You feel the wolf in his blood, the honor, just everything so attunely and humanly portrayed. And as a person you’ve been sweet and enthusiastic and I am terrible with follow-through sometimes ( literally iming you as I type this bc I love and want it in my life ) but I adore what we plotted and I am sooo excited to do more with you !!

@wordkept​

SO ALREADY RUINED FROM OUR PLOT, but okok your writing ?? fucking fantastic. It flows, shifts so well from dialogue to action, and it hits,  hard. I love Robb, and I get fucking emotional seeing him written with all the passion deserved. Like, you fucking love Robb so much and it’s so clear in everything, in your writing and the emotions poured into it and out upon others. like are you not Robb Stark reincarnated ??? just excited to see you bring my boy the joy and recognition he deserves , keep slaying them rp battles king in the north !!

@devianttm​

LOOK i absolutely adore Connor and your characterization is impeccable. Honestly we have yet to write but I will make a DBH verse soon ( I’ve been saying this for weeks lmao ) anyways, look you capture the whole balance between android & well, becoming human so well.  You can feel the sincerity from him, the genuine confusion on some matters and the humanity. just your Connor is freaking precious, and you seem sweet & funny ( like even your crack, on point !! ) , just thank you for blessing my dash with this precious android.

@thcbull​

Chy, I hear so many people speak so freaking highly of you, the best of you. You seem so sweet and would love to get the chance to write and speak more !! You are a blog I admire a ton from afar,  but you capture Gendry so well, and every time I read something of yours it brings a smile to my face ! It all is so naturally Gendry and I love how you capture his voice in your posts, like literally scrolled back to find said posts and the freaking aTTENTION TO DETAIL AND ACCENTS WOW i love !! just so soft, so g o o d !!

@blackasniight

u know which one u must

POSITIVI-TEA .

Pleased by  his acceptance to her offer , Margaery wasted little time before she would make herself comfortable . It was much like the rose to show comfort in her figure and little shyness in her attempts to woe a man . Although her initial request did not specify the details of her more intimate approach , she showed little pressure and more casualty in laying out her gown and carrying herself to his bed . The cold air was quickly comforted by the wamrth of fur blankets ; pulling them just under her collar bone before reaching to the empty side of the feathered bed ; patting it softly as she peered up at him . ❛  As much as I enjoy the view , won’t you  join me   ?   ❜

this was the first post on my dash and now i am Sad

‘     a man learns who s’ there fer’ him,    when the glitter fades n’ the walls won’t hold.    ’

i love it SM edmund in it is everything to me