Margaery Tyrell (POV) : The Locket

August 5, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Tyrell by Margaery Tyrell

Margaery’s day started much like many others in Highgarden. She stood in the orchards watching the children play under the crystal blue sky while whispy white clouds hung low in the sky like the tomatoes that dangled from the plants in her garden. Highgarden was a place of perpetual beauty. It always felt like Spring here with some kind of flower always in bloom, and birds darting and swooping through the air, singing songs of wonderment and joy. Butterflies flittered about, carefree. Young sheep bleated with calls and cries to their mothers, as bees went about their work amongst the
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Margaery Tyrell : The Price

June 17, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Fan-Art, Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Tyrell, Season 2 by Margaery Tyrell

  Funny how the game changes in the blink of an eye, the slight of an angry brother, and the flight of a raven. It seemed just moments ago that I was standing before the death bed of my young, handsome, dead husband Renly, listening to the whispered counsel of Lord Petyr Baelish who always had the look that he knew more than he was actually telling. I don’t know if I trust that one. . . Lord Baelish. Littlefinger, some called him, though he liked it not. He would not be a good enemy to make. As Lord Baelish
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The Great Tourney at Harrenhal: Day One

May 28, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

The entire time they rode on the Kingsroad, she wanted to get away from them. Brandon spent the past two days telling Ned everything he could about how great he was. Of how he should come back to Winterfell while their father was absent because he would see how smoothly he could run things, he was so wonderful. To spare her ears the torture of listening she’d have a coughing fit, or yawn unnecessarily loudly.  Brandon would forget what he was talking about and Ned sometimes manage to say something. She led her horse slowly from the road hoping she’d
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Game of Thrones Season 2: Recap #17

May 16, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Game Of Thrones, Videos by GOT Support

Game of Thrones Season 2: Recap #17(A Man without Honor) “If this is the price for what we’ve done. For our sins.” Watch a recap of the latest episode right here. Take a look at a recap of episode #17. Catch all new episodes on Sunday night’s at 9PM.

Lysa: What I want

May 15, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Arryn by Lysa Tully 7K

As I watch my son sleeping peacefully, I feel I can smile with pride;  he still feeds on me, I nurture him not only with a mother’s vial of life, also with my strength, my past and my desires.  I want him to be strong; I want him to be safe, he is all that I care about; I had many losses… and I will not have another one.  I will have all… my heart claims it.  I want the love I lost and that is still burning inside of me.  I want to have it, so I can forget
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The Past

April 23, 2012 in Game Of Thrones by Lysa Tully 7K

The Past keeps burning in my mind, is a scar that never heals. I heart desires the love I lost; to have the sweetness of that passion would be the only cure to my regrets.  I want redemption; I deserve it, after all that I lost.  I remember the blood that showed me the death of the fruit of my union with my true love.  I have my son, but I do not have love; the only love that is of true value for me.   I want him back; I want to give life back to the past.  

An invition to feast

April 17, 2012 in House Targaryen by Rhaenyra Targaryen

It seems that brother has been a might bit ill with me  as of late. He seems all to suspicious of Criston. This bothers me much. I will never answer to another man. Not brother nrt guard, not father nor King. As I walk the castle grounds with my 2 faithfuls in tow I see Aegon II and Senestrion taking land toward the pits. He tips his hand to us, meant as a gest of pleasantry but I see the senisim he intends. Brother calls for Criston to aid him in opening the pit. Ser Eryyk steps his pace closer
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Tick Tock….

April 14, 2012 in House Stark, Wildings by Osha

I Rule Alone…..

April 4, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Targaryen by Rhaenyra Targaryen

I lie back in the warm milk bath my maid Anasesa has prepared. She sits behind me brushing my hair. I close my eyes and think of Criston. His beautiful rich green eyes. I imagine it is him brushing my hair. Lost in thought I hear a knock and the the door opens. Anasesa stands, its him. Criston. I do not attempt to hide myself. He enters the room and excuses the maid. He picks up the brush and resumes brushing my hair. He leans and kisses me on my neck. “You look beautiful Princess.” He whispers in my ear.
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Who Shall Be Your King?

April 4, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Targaryen, Threading by Rhaenyra Targaryen

Aegon II Targaryen: Greetings, dear sister. Rhaenyra Targaryen: Brother, how are you this day? Aegon II Targaryen: Oh, you know how it is. It is ever dull in King’s Landing. Let’s go hunt with our dragons, sister! Rhaenyra Targaryen:  Yes! Lets do. Have you named yours? Aegon II Targaryen: Great dragons have names. Rhaenyra Targaryen: <~> Aegon II Targaryen: Mine shall be Senestrion. Pray, tell me, what was yours? Rhaenyra Targaryen: Oooo I like it……… humm……I think mine shall be Alistair. Aegon II Targaryen: Hah! Then let us fly! Aegon II Targaryen: Shall we bring our friend, Ser Criston, dear sister? He is a Kingsguard… Rhaenyra Targaryen:  Yes, we should! Aegon
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