𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃  / an independent a song of ice & fire based Cersei Lannister, the light of the west , protector of the realm . adored by Hela.

               was love 𝙴𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 , could it  FIX that which had broken inside of her all those years ago ? tenderness turned to  𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐲 in years of youth ;  𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 , 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 . where fingers rest she fears will blacken beneath / too good , too 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 for a woman such as she . && yet , he loves her , to the morrow of her bones && the rot that BLOOMS within her rib cage -- ; lips press the softest of affections , gifted upon his cheekbone && she all but CURLS against his form , seeks a closeness she did not feel  𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 .     ‘ && i you , my 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 . ‘        from the darkened heart within the haunted home of her chest , so genuine in its offering / for him laid bare .                                                           ‘ with all 𝙸 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 . ‘

               a lioness cannot be  𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 / come && go as other 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜 && yet , && yet ... words spoken from familiar lips , seconds until she stands before him , slender digits reaching out to adjust collar -- ;  𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 , lower lip drawn between her teeth (  𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐢 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐰𝐧 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 ) && gentleness injects within each movement of her fingers against his person .     ‘ my 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 . ’          dip of her head , smile hidden behind curls of gold until she lifts once more ; a vision of PERFECTION in the light of the dawn ( 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 ) , && so enamored by he who stands with her name within his mouth , her adoration in his palm .

                                       docile 𝙻𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 / loft of flaxen brow upon chin taken in hand -- ; nothing more , no words said for hold  𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 , emerald hues a doorway to the soul , of all the things she will not say -- words of honey LODGED in her throat , laced to her tongue && steadily does she watch he who holds her rapt . slender appendages lift through the space betwixt them , curled so  𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 about wrist . tilt of head shifts 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐄 tamed by braids , yet over her shoulder does it fall in golden waves ; softness within woman born with lack of such .            ‘ you have me at your 𝙼 𝙴 𝚁 𝙲 𝚈 , whatever shall we do now ? ‘                      ivory canines within gaping maw of fangs / a lioness  𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 by love && DEVOTION , curve of rose petal lips for him alone .

out . i was having a GOOD DAY , i didn’t wanna come home to call/outs all over my dash like damn .

          chin taken betwixt nimble digits / emerald hues roving over familiar face ; 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚘 . intake of breath between ivory canines && LIONESS clicks her tongue . hand takes slender wrist / --𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 , 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 , make your choice . grudgingly does she relax her hold upon him , yet in his space does she remain .     ‘ you are 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 , brother . ‘            though a sight to see upon the field ; resplendent in gold && crimson . not once had gaze broken from his form when ridden forwards , each WIN tilting rose petal lips ; -- / 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚃𝙾𝙶𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 , 𝚠𝚎 𝙱𝙴𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙶 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 , you make me so PROUD , dearest brother .        ‘ if you would PREFER i can call for pycell .’            loft of flaxen brow , vague annoyance in the curves about her mouth -- yet , softness in the lingering of her gaze .                   ‘ now that i know you find HIS HANDS far more pleasurable than my own . ‘

out . mids.ommar is great movie && i don’t wanna hear anyone talk shit about it ever 

out . i have the best mutuals , y’all don’t even know .

cersei vc: you know ..... that’s valid