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henlo I have arrived

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #I have another book meme to finish on my archive blog but I wanna write today

[dcviline]

᯽⊱ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐘𝐃𝐑𝐀

The  Hydra  is  a  mercenary  company  founded  by  Commander  Khyron  Akreios.  In  its  decade  of  operation,  it  has  built  a  naval  fleet  of  over  a  hundred  ships  and  a  ground  force  of  around  nine  thousand  men,  second  only  to  the  Golden  Company.  With  the  support  they  have  from  being  backed  by  powerful  political  figures,  the  men  of  The  Hydra  are  better  armed  and  better  trained  than  the  vast  majority  of  other  companies  in  Essos,  and  they  are  boastful  of  the  claim  that  every  man  among  them  is  worth  three  of  any  other.  They  serve  as  an  unofficial  military  force  for  the  current  Sealord  of  Braavos,  Ferrego  Antaryon,  but  despite  the  affiliation,  they  are  still  seen  as  a  company  of  sellswords.  As  long  as  Braavos  remains  protected,  they  are  willing  to  offer  their  services  elsewhere;  they  have  the  men  and  ships  to  spare.

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞

[dcviline]

᯽⊱ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐃

𝐊𝐡𝐲𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐨𝐬 ── 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭, 𝘈𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘍𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘤

The  eldest  son  of  the  current  Archon  of  Tyrosh.  Exiled  by  his  father  at  the  compulsion  of  the  Conclave  after  being  falsely  accused  of  being  a  conspirator  in  an  attempted  coup.  His  father's  parting  act  of  goodwill  was  to  give  him  a  portion  of  the  family's  ships  and  send  him  to  Braavos  under  the  watch  of  the  current  Sealord,  Ferrego  Antaryon.  With  his  support,  Khyron  has  built  a  fearsome  company  of  mercenaries  over  the  past  decade  known  as  The  Hydra,  serving  as  an  unofficial  military  force  for  the  Sealord  of  Braavos,  though  they  also  offer  their  services  elsewhere.  Khyron  still  keeps  to  many  Tyroshi  traditions,  such  as  tinting  his  dark  hair  with  hues  of  blue.  In  truth,  all  he  wants  is  to  be  welcomed  home  by  his  father  to  Tyrosh  again,  though  he  has  long  given  up  on  that  possibility.  Khyron  is  a  proud  man,  bold  in  words  and  actions,  often  without  regard  to  whom  might  take  offense.  Yet  beneath  his  swagger,  he  is  a  cunning  tactician  with  a  mind  as  sharp  as  his  blade,  and  a  very  dangerous  man  to  underestimate.

𝐐𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 ── 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯, 𝘑𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘩 𝘍𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘤

The  current  First  Sword  of  Braavos,  successor  of  his  deceased  mentor,  Syrio  Forel.  Per  tradition,  Qarro  is  the  protector  of  the  Sealord  of  Braavos  as  commander  of  his  personal  guard,  though  he  also  serves  at  his  whim,  often  acting  on  his  behalf  in  places  abroad,  especially  as  Sealord  Ferrego's  health  has  begun  to  fail  him.  Qarro  came  from  nothing,  growing  up  among  a  group  of  scavenger  children  among  the  canals  of  Braavos.  He  always  had  a  fascination  with  the  bravos,  and  he  would  watch  them  to  memorize  their  movements  and  practice  in  private.  His  first  "sword"  was  an  iron  fire  poker  he  stole  from  a  blacksmith's  forge that he would use to mimic the bravos.  When  he  was  eleven,  he  was  noticed  by  Syrio  Forel,  who  saw  potential  in  Qarro,  thus  he  took  the  lad  under  his  wing  and  trained  him  for  the  next  sixteen  years.  When  Syrio  was  slain  in  Westeros,  Qarro  was  named  his  successor.  Recently  he  has  been  given  a  new  task;  to  accompany  Commander  Khyron  to  King's  Landing  to  do  business  in  the  Sealord's  stead.  While  he  had  no  desire  to  leave  the  ailing  Ferrego's  side,  he  was  compelled  by  another  prospect:  a  chance  for  revenge  against  those  who  killed  his  mentor,  if  only  he  can  bide  his  time.  Qarro  is  deeply  loyal  and  a  patient  man,  always  mindful  of  his  duty  to  the  Sealord.  He  is,  however,  rather  emotional;  a  man  led  by  his  heart  instead  of  his  head. Qarro  and  Khyron  do  not  see  eye  to  eye  often,  but  they  are  united  in  their  personal loyalties  to  the  Sealord.

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #oops

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gaming for a while and I might get on later to do stuff if I’m not too tired <3

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #took a little nap but now I’m gonna hop on with my cousins so this could be an hour or three hours who knows lmao

[dcviline]

naptime maybe

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #I'm at least gonna go chill in a blanket burrito for a while lmao I'm just exhausted #but maybe I don't have to go tonight so we'll see. in that case I'll be around later.

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ㅤㅤㅤ❝ SHE  IS  YOUNG.  I  DO  NOT  SHARE  THE  SAME  RUSH  TO  SEE  HER  WED  SO  SWIFTLY.  I  do  have  a  mother's  heart,  after  all,  and  she  is  my  only  girl.  ❞  Her  words  hold  no  enthusiasm,  and  she  dares  not  speak  ill  of  her  daughter's  betrothed  in  front  of  his  family.  The  boy  can  swear  as  much  as  he  wants,  but  she  does  not  doubt  that  he  will  do  as  all  men  do  and  seek  his  pleasures  where  he  wishes  the  moment  her  daughter  is  no  longer  a  shiny  new  toy  in  his  eyes.  Such  is  the  nature  of  men.  Something  she  understands  all  too  well.  ❝ Oh,  but  you've  never  had  a  woman  like  me.  Silver  has  its  uses,  but  it's  nothing  when  compared  to  pure  gold.  ❞  Her  pride  shines,  never  dimmed,  not  even  by  the  sourness  she's  held  towards  her  change  in  circumstances.  She  is  a  lioness,  a  proud  daughter  of  House  Lannister,  and  nothing  can  take  that  from  her.  In  spite  of  all  of  her  complaints  for  this  arrangement,  she  could  never  deny  that  the  Red  Viper  is  indeed  a  handsome  man,  emeralds  darkening  as  they  wander  over  his  frame,  following  the  hands  that  work  at  his  belt  and  lingering  after  he  has  bared  himself,  unabashed  in  how  she  drinks  him  in.  This  is  a  marriage,  after  all,  and  she  has  as  much  right  to  claim  him  as  hers.  What  good  is  a  marriage  if  not  to  possess  each  other?

  ㅤㅤㅤA  quiet  breath  sucks  in  as  he  squeezes  a  handful  of  her,  the  sudden  rush  of  something  familiar  yet  new.  She's  been  touched  plenty,  but  never  by  him.  Half  of  her  screams  danger,  for  he  is  her  enemy  when  all  is  said  and  done,  and  yet  the  rest  of  her  begs  shamefully  inside  for  more.  ❝ Only  one  more  request.  For  now,  ❞  Cersei  speaks,  her  eyes  trailing  leisurely  up  his  body  until  she  meets  his  gaze.  ❝ Keep  your  paramour  if  you  wish,  but  stop  your  whoring.  Robert  shamed  me  too  much  with  his  behavior  and  I'm  not  eager  to  suffer  another  husband  to  do  the  same.  Keep  her  out  of  my  sight,  make  sure  my  bed  stays  warm  as  well,  and  I  will  not  impede  you.  I  am  your  wife  now,  and  I  demand  to  be  treated  as  such,  with  all  the  honor  I  deserve  from  a  husband.  ❞  She  could  always  find  a  way  to  have  Ellaria  killed  if  need  be.  The  thought  has  crossed  her  mind,  but  no,  better  to  make  use  of  the  woman.

  ㅤㅤㅤCersei  cannot  withhold  her  gasp  as  his  hand  makes  claim  between  her  legs,  silently  cursing  herself  for  how  readily  her  thighs  part  for  his  touch.  Can  she  truly  desire  him  so  much?  This  man  that  she  hates?  Lips  hang  open  as  she  watches  him  taste  her,  and  her  hands  rise  to  take  hold  of  him  unbidden,  pulling  at  the  back  of  his  neck.  ❝ Are  we  here  to  negotiate,  or  are  we  here  to  fuck,  husband?  ❞  Her  tongue  leads,  licking  once,  slow  over  his  lips,  like  a  lioness  sampling  her  prey.  And  then  comes  the  kiss,  a  vicious,  hungry  thing,  all  desire  and  carnality  and  punctuated  by  a  bite  against  his  lower  lip,  all  the  while  rubbing  her  thigh  teasingly  against  his  length.  ❝ Do  your  duty  and  claim  your  wife.  ❞

"Dorne   has   been   planning   this   wedding   for   years.   Ever   since   Myrcella   announced   she   was   a   woman.   It   was   you   in   King's   Landing   who   kept   delaying   it.   To   her   youthful   frustration."   Perhaps   if   this   woman   saw   that   her   daughter   truly   loved   Trystane   then   she   would   stop   being   so   paranoid   about   them   wanting   to   hurt   them.   They   had   been   fostering   her   as   part   of   their   own   for   years   now,   her   brother   had   grown   fond   of   her   like   a   daughter.   Perhaps   seeing   a   little   of   Elia   in   the   young   girl.   "Trystane   has   even   refused   to   take   a   paramour   or   mistress   because   he   wants   to   do   everything   with   her   for   the   first   time.   Say   what   you   want   of   Dorne,   but   my   nephew   is   honorable.   She   will   be   treated   well."   Better   than   you   had   been,   have   you   not?   But   he   bites   his   tongue   instead.   He   let   his   eyes   linger   on   her   features   before   they   drop   toward   her   body,   bare   for   him   to   see.   Beauty,   despite   three   sons   and   age,   Cersei   was   still   a   beauty,   that   much   was   clear.  

"If   you   think   you   are   the   first   highborn   lady   I   take   to   bed,   then   you   know   nothing   of   me,   wife."   Oberyn   remarks   back   with   a   laugh,   recalling   the   duel   with   a   lord   for   the   honor   of   his   wife,   who   Oberyn   had   bedded   plenty   of   times   and   fostered   a   child   too.   "Though   I   admit   it's   the   first   highborn   from   the   main   land.   Certainly   you   are   shape   differently."   His   hands   are   already   working   on   his   belt,   unfastening   the   laces   of   his   breeches   before   pulling   them   down   to   return   the   favor   and   present   himself   bare,   as   proud   as   she   does   to   him,   closing   the   distance   between   them,   hands   reaching   to   her   behind,   squeezing   the   roundness   of   her   bottom,   flushing   them   closer.  

"Any   other   demands   you   want   of   us?"   One   hand   moves   to   her   front,   smooth   thighs   against   calloused   fingers   before   he   presses   his   hand   between   her   legs,   viper   eyes   against   her   own   emerald   ones.   He   brings   said   hand   to   his   lips   to   taste   her,   sweet,   warm,   eyes   never   leaving.   "You   do   negociations   the   dornish   way."   

#usfw tw #isefyres #᯽⊱ isefyres ⊱ 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 #᯽ muse ⊱ ── 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐢 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

[dcviline]

᯽⊱ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐘𝐃𝐑𝐀

The  Hydra  is  a  mercenary  company  founded  by  Commander  Khyron  Akreios.  In  its  decade  of  operation,  it  has  built  a  naval  fleet  of  over  a  hundred  ships  and  a  ground  force  of  around  nine  thousand  men,  second  only  to  the  Golden  Company.  With  the  support  they  have  from  being  backed  by  powerful  political  figures,  the  men  of  The  Hydra  are  better  armed  and  better  trained  than  the  vast  majority  of  other  companies  in  Essos,  and  they  are  boastful  of  the  claim  that  every  man  among  them  is  worth  three  of  any  other.  They  serve  as  an  unofficial  military  force  for  the  current  Sealord  of  Braavos,  Ferrego  Antaryon,  but  despite  the  affiliation,  they  are  still  seen  as  a  company  of  sellswords.  As  long  as  Braavos  remains  protected,  they  are  willing  to  offer  their  services  elsewhere;  they  have  the  men  and  ships  to  spare.

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞

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᯽⊱ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐃

𝐊𝐡𝐲𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐨𝐬 ── 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭, 𝘈𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘍𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘤

The  eldest  son  of  the  current  Archon  of  Tyrosh.  Exiled  by  his  father  at  the  compulsion  of  the  Conclave  after  being  falsely  accused  of  being  a  conspirator  in  an  attempted  coup.  His  father's  parting  act  of  goodwill  was  to  give  him  a  portion  of  the  family's  ships  and  send  him  to  Braavos  under  the  watch  of  the  current  Sealord,  Ferrego  Antaryon.  With  his  support,  Khyron  has  built  a  fearsome  company  of  mercenaries  over  the  past  decade  known  as  The  Hydra,  serving  as  an  unofficial  military  force  for  the  Sealord  of  Braavos,  though  they  also  offer  their  services  elsewhere.  Khyron  still  keeps  to  many  Tyroshi  traditions,  such  as  tinting  his  dark  hair  with  hues  of  blue.  In  truth,  all  he  wants  is  to  be  welcomed  home  by  his  father  to  Tyrosh  again,  though  he  has  long  given  up  on  that  possibility.  Khyron  is  a  proud  man,  bold  in  words  and  actions,  often  without  regard  to  whom  might  take  offense.  Yet  beneath  his  swagger,  he  is  a  cunning  tactician  with  a  mind  as  sharp  as  his  blade,  and  a  very  dangerous  man  to  underestimate.

𝐐𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧 ── 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯, 𝘑𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘩 𝘍𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘤

The  current  First  Sword  of  Braavos,  successor  of  his  deceased  mentor,  Syrio  Forel.  Per  tradition,  Qarro  is  the  protector  of  the  Sealord  of  Braavos  as  commander  of  his  personal  guard,  though  he  also  serves  at  his  whim,  often  acting  on  his  behalf  in  places  abroad,  especially  as  Sealord  Ferrego's  health  has  begun  to  fail  him.  Qarro  came  from  nothing,  growing  up  among  a  group  of  scavenger  children  among  the  canals  of  Braavos.  He  always  had  a  fascination  with  the  bravos,  and  he  would  watch  them  to  memorize  their  movements  and  practice  in  private.  His  first  "sword"  was  an  iron  fire  poker  he  stole  from  a  blacksmith's  forge that he would use to mimic the bravos.  When  he  was  eleven,  he  was  noticed  by  Syrio  Forel,  who  saw  potential  in  Qarro,  thus  he  took  the  lad  under  his  wing  and  trained  him  for  the  next  sixteen  years.  When  Syrio  was  slain  in  Westeros,  Qarro  was  named  his  successor.  Recently  he  has  been  given  a  new  task;  to  accompany  Commander  Khyron  to  King's  Landing  to  do  business  in  the  Sealord's  stead.  While  he  had  no  desire  to  leave  the  ailing  Ferrego's  side,  he  was  compelled  by  another  prospect:  a  chance  for  revenge  against  those  who  killed  his  mentor,  if  only  he  can  bide  his  time.  Qarro  is  deeply  loyal  and  a  patient  man,  always  mindful  of  his  duty  to  the  Sealord.  He  is,  however,  rather  emotional;  a  man  led  by  his  heart  instead  of  his  head. Qarro  and  Khyron  do  not  see  eye  to  eye  often,  but  they  are  united  in  their  personal loyalties  to  the  Sealord.

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #oops

[dcviline]

I've had so many new mutuals that write muses from the boys / gen v as of late and you guys have no idea how much you make me want to add some muses sdfjfkdlljk

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #I just binged watched the main series for the first time a few weeks ago and I'm obsessed #I started gen v. no idea when I will get to finish it but hopefully soon.

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𝙸𝚏  𝚑𝚎  𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑,  𝚕𝚎𝚝  𝚒𝚝  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑  𝚊  𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍  𝚒𝚗  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍,  𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜  𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜.  𝙷𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚜  𝚗𝚘  𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔,  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛  𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗  𝚘𝚗𝚎  .  .  .  𝚋𝚞𝚝  𝚑𝚎  𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍  𝚍𝚒𝚎  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎  𝚘𝚗𝚎.  𝙻𝚎𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖  𝚜𝚊𝚢  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚍  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛  𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜,  𝚗𝚘𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.

❝  I  will  not  hang  him,  ❞  said  Jon.  ❝  Bring  him  here.  ❞  //  ❝  Oh,  Seven  save  us,  ❞  he  heard  Bowen  Marsh  cry  out.  The  smile  that  Lord  Janos  Slynt  smiled  then  had  all  the  sweetness  of  rancid  butter.

𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭  𝘑𝘰𝘯  𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝  𝐄𝐝𝐝 ,  𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡  𝐦𝐞  𝐚  𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 ,  ❞

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥  𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸.

Indie  𝐉𝐨𝐧  𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰.  Book  &  headcanon  based  with  show  influences.  Loved  by  Mari.  【  ©  】

#᯽ promo. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 ? ❞ #once again gesturing to my baby boy's shiny new blog #sometimes I think about this quote and I lay comatose for three hours #those five words changed my LIFE

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#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #updated to add jon <3

[dcviline]

Hi, I don’t know how to put this because I don’t mean to sound rude in any way. I’d love to write with you but it seems that there’s no space for interactions or dynamics because you an Cali have such an intricately woven plots and characters across the board. It kind of appears that it would be a little pointless to try because you two are obviously amazing friends and I can’t see why you’d be open to other muses when almost all you of the ones I’m sure interested in are already there written by Cali and you’re already in dynamics or ships 🤷🏻‍♀️ again I don’t mean to sound rude or anything like that, it’s more I find myself deterred and intimidated out of reaching out

Hey anon. I understand you don't *mean* to sound rude, but coming to me like this on anon is not a good approach. I would have much preferred if you approached me by messaging me directly so we could have an actual conversation about this. But I will address some things for you, and I hope you can come to a place where you feel less intimidated and more encouraged to interact, because there are a lot of assumption you are making in this message that I want to clear up. Since you're approaching my on my Jon blog, I'm going to assume this is about my ASOIAF muses specifically. And I'm just going to assume that you ARE a mutual of mine, because if we're not mutuals? There's your answer of why we're not interacting, because all of my blogs are mutually exclusive.

First of all, you say that it seems like there is no space for interactions or dynamics, that you can't see why I would be open to other muses when almost all of the ones "you're sure I'm interested in" (I think that's what you meant?) are written by Cali. But have you actually . . . asked me what I would be interested in? (Judging by my DM's in the past several months, the answer is no.) Cali and I do have some exclusive dynamics, but that's a very small percentage of the dynamics we do write. Sometimes I do make dynamics exclusive or ship / verse exclusive on my end purely because I don't want to write the same dynamics (usually when it comes to romantic dynamics, not so much with platonic / etc.) between canon muses twice over, and I feel comfortable doing this because I DO have plenty of other muses to write with (45!!! In ASOIAF alone!!!), and I don't feel like I'm locking anyone out of interacting. But most of the time? I AM welcome to other canon/canon interactions of the same muse combinations, if this is the issue you're referring to (because I don't see how this could be an issue for OCs much at all). All my blogs are multiverse and multiship. Maybe I'm not interested in writing multiple versions of certain ships and other dynamics, and sometimes other muses are directly part of my muses' backstories because of worldbuilding, but again, that's a very small percentage of the dynamics I do write and a handful of dynamics being closed off / exclusive / I don't want to repeat, does not mean there are not so many other possibilities.

The bottom line is, there is plenty of room for other interactions. I have ~45 ASOIAF muses on my multi, and I periodically add more as I have inspiration, and guess what? A lot of them barely get any interaction. I have 338 mutuals on my multi, both ASOIAF mutuals and from other fandoms, and you know how many of that number have sent me stuff when I reblogged memes in the past month, or answered the starters I wrote? Four. Just four different people. Out of 338. The only outlier here is my Dany, she gets the most interest out of all my muses, but she's only started getting more interest and interactions in the past month. And you know how many new people have DM'd me about writing things in the past month, outside of the mutuals that have already been talking and interacting with me for a long time? Two. And you know what? I barely ever complain, or let it upset me too much, because I know that there is a wider problem in the RPC as a whole right now of people just not interacting with their mutuals anymore like we all used to. I know that a lot of us have anxiety and personal issues and don't have buckets of energy to devote to an online social hobby like we once might have during easier times, and I'm no exception to that. So really all I try to do is be encouraging and open to people as best I can. I don't gatekeep, I don't guilt trip, I don't even post that negatively often at all unless it's me venting about some dumb irl shit. I try to keep my RP space as positive and open as I can, and I genuinely don't know what more I can do to make it clear that my mutuals are welcome to interact with me.

I give plenty of opportunities to interact, my DMs are open and as I always say my discord is available to anyone who wants to ask for it (I don't like to put it out openly too often because I've had random people try to add me), I reblog memes ALL the time, I do periodic starter calls, I do inbox calls (mostly bc I'm not on the dash as much as I used to be and often miss it when mutuals reblog memes so these are a chance for me to compensate for that), and yeah I'll be the first to admit I'm not perfect when it comes to completing all of those, but I am literally just a human being. I'm allowed to get overwhelmed. And in spite of it all, I don't ever push anyone into interacting with me because I keep all of this in mind, especially knowing that I myself have a hard time reaching out first because my anxiety disorder can be THAT disabling for me. There is a reason I put *this* on my blogs' carrds:

So if you do feel intimidated, please know that you genuinely have no reason to be. I am not sitting here purposefully ignoring people or following people with no intention to interact, because I rarely follow first these days anyway knowing that I DO have trouble starting interactions. My approach is, I'm not going to rush anything, I'm going to let these things happen naturally, because especially with everything I've been dealing with irl lately? I don't have the energy to chase people down or throw myself at people. If we are mutuals? I do want to interact. I say this over and over again in my rules and on the dash at times, I DO want to interact. If we're mutuals, you're not here to be a number. God knows that number fucking intimidates me anyway and I consider softblocking sprees all the time to trim it down, but I haven't because I know I have been very bad about starting interactions lately due to my low energy and spoons and just being stressed the hell out in general, and I don't want to unintentionally cut anyone out that does genuinely want to write with me but just hasn't had the chance to.

And when it comes to Cali specifically, you have to understand, Cali and I have been friends for almost four years now. This is a friendship and writing relationship that did not just spring up over night, but we built it from the ground up, and you know how? By interacting with each other. By talking to each other. It takes me a lot to *not* feel anxious talking to a person at all because of my anxiety disorder, and Cali is one of the very, very few who has built this relationship with me where I feel wholly comfortable just screaming with her for hours about things, because she has genuinely become one of my best friends irl. And she ALWAYS sends me memes, *lots* of them (and sometimes she is the only one), we are always plotting and talking about random shit we can do with our muses, and we just have fun doing it. And that's why most of my energy, especially in low spoons moments, does go to writing with her; because outside of the sheer volume of things we do write together, I have assurance that I'm not just throwing shit out into the wind to die, because she has consistently invested as much into our writing partnership and our irl friendship. There is an equivalent exchange here in the most basic terms. And I will never, ever feel bad for?? Writing with my friend??? Writing A LOT with my friend??? Because this is a hobby, and the point is to have fun.

You are very mistaken if you think that me writing a lot with one person means I don't want to write with anyone else. Again, I have been incredibly open to interactions, I always make that clear, and even now, anon, I welcome you to just come start something with me! I have plenty, and I mean PLENTY of muses to choose from! Holding any other interactions up to the interactions I have with Cali is not fair nor accurate, because you cannot compare a brand new blooming writing relationship to a friendship that has been built for almost four years now. It's just an unfair expectation to place upon me, and unfair to place that expectation upon *yourself*. We have so many built dynamics across multiple fandoms, not just ASOIAF, because we have both had the time to build them, and we've both put effort into them.

And I will confess, another reason I am not so fast when it comes to getting past my anxiety or shyness at approaching is because I have been burned a few times too many. I've been lovebombed, I've been super friendly with people only to have them block me out of nowhere with no indication as to why, I've had someone literally put me on a DNI before just because they thought I was friends with someone they had a falling out with (and I STILL don't know what that was all about bc when I say I have no interest in any drama I mean it), I have been bullied and abused by someone who I thought was one of my best friends on here to the point where I needed to go to therapy for it. So all of that has just made my anxiety worse I feel, it's made it harder for me to just trust people and their intentions immediately or get past that preliminary shyness in first interactions. But again, everything said, this is just for context so if you feel like I haven't done enough to try to interact with you for whatever reason?? Don't take this personally. Because let me also reassure you that as long as your intentions are good? THIS is how easy it is to strike up a friendship with me:

Cali and I had been following each other for MONTHS by this point, the better half of a year in truth, mostly interacting on the dash. And this message (a joke about an outrageous Spider-Man storyline) is all it took to kickstart the past 3+ years of friendship. And even then? It took us a while to get to the point where we are now, we still went through that tentative phase of getting to know each other, talking just every once in a while. But because she had good intentions in approaching me?? Because she was patient with me through those quieter first months, and because we both invested in our partnership and our friendship??? Now we talk every day. Now we write as much as we do.

If your approach is "well it feels pointless to try" then you are already defeating yourself bestie. The only thing I can promise you for sure is that if you *don't* try? Then you just guarantee that nothing will happen at all. Me writing with a friend is not a threat to you, it shouldn't make you feel this way that someone else is having fun when the door is very much open for you to come have fun too! If how other people interact with each other, which has *nothing* to do with you, influences how you feel? That is very much a personal issue you need to reconcile with yourself (and I say this with love and the hope that you can work through these feelings). This is not a competition. You are not competing with Cali, or anyone that I write with, and if this is how you approach RP? You're gonna have a bad time everywhere you go. If your reaction to seeing friends just vibing and writing together a lot is to feel upset because "there's no room for you" ? You are sabotaging yourself with that mindset. You are your own gatekeeper, anon. My inbox is open, my DMs are open, you can ask for my discord if you don't like DMs, literally every avenue for interaction is open and available to you, you just have to actually . . . do it.

Best wishes.

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #reblogging bc I feel like it's important to have it here too (with the tags) #not how I wanted to start my morning but I wasn't going to let this go unanswered #bc anon I truly do wish the best for you and that you can work through these feelings #because this is a very unhealthy mindset to have #it's not wrong for me to want to write with my friends. to invest into the people who are willing to invest in me. #the past year it has really felt like I'm just fighting to stay alive at times so yeah why shouldn't I focus on what gives me the most joy #in a time when my life is fucking chaos? #the thing is. you can be a part of that! we could have fun writing together! #you can't be the squidward in the window and expect good things to come your way when you're holding yourself back

[dcviline]

𝙸𝚏  𝚑𝚎  𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑,  𝚕𝚎𝚝  𝚒𝚝  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑  𝚊  𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍  𝚒𝚗  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍,  𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜  𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜.  𝙷𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚜  𝚗𝚘  𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔,  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛  𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗  𝚘𝚗𝚎  .  .  .  𝚋𝚞𝚝  𝚑𝚎  𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍  𝚍𝚒𝚎  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎  𝚘𝚗𝚎.  𝙻𝚎𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖  𝚜𝚊𝚢  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚍  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛  𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜,  𝚗𝚘𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.

❝  I  will  not  hang  him,  ❞  said  Jon.  ❝  Bring  him  here.  ❞  //  ❝  Oh,  Seven  save  us,  ❞  he  heard  Bowen  Marsh  cry  out.  The  smile  that  Lord  Janos  Slynt  smiled  then  had  all  the  sweetness  of  rancid  butter.

𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭  𝘑𝘰𝘯  𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝  𝐄𝐝𝐝 ,  𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡  𝐦𝐞  𝐚  𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 ,  ❞

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥  𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸.

Indie  𝐉𝐨𝐧  𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰.  Book  &  headcanon  based  with  show  influences.  Loved  by  Mari.  【  ©  】

#❆ promo. ⊱ ❝ 𝘞𝘦’𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘞𝘦’𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. ❞ #hi support my newest mistake <3

[dcviline]

mobile for the evening bc of irl obligations <3

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞ #I want to write more but maybe I will later if I'm not totally wiped by the time I get home #which judging by how last night went . . . there is only like a 10% chance of that happening SFJKFJKDKJL

[dcviline]

𝙸𝚏  𝚑𝚎  𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑,  𝚕𝚎𝚝  𝚒𝚝  𝚋𝚎  𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑  𝚊  𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍  𝚒𝚗  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍,  𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚑𝚒𝚜  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜  𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜.  𝙷𝚎  𝚠𝚊𝚜  𝚗𝚘  𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔,  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛  𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗  𝚘𝚗𝚎  .  .  .  𝚋𝚞𝚝  𝚑𝚎  𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍  𝚍𝚒𝚎  𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎  𝚘𝚗𝚎.  𝙻𝚎𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖  𝚜𝚊𝚢  𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝  𝙴𝚍𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚍  𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔  𝚑𝚊𝚍  𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛  𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜,  𝚗𝚘𝚝  𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.

❝  I  will  not  hang  him,  ❞  said  Jon.  ❝  Bring  him  here.  ❞  //  ❝  Oh,  Seven  save  us,  ❞  he  heard  Bowen  Marsh  cry  out.  The  smile  that  Lord  Janos  Slynt  smiled  then  had  all  the  sweetness  of  rancid  butter.

𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭  𝘑𝘰𝘯  𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝  𝐄𝐝𝐝 ,  𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡  𝐦𝐞  𝐚  𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 ,  ❞

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥  𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸.

Indie  𝐉𝐨𝐧  𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰.  Book  &  headcanon  based  with  show  influences.  Loved  by  Mari.  【  ©  】

#᯽ promo. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 ? ❞ #hi support my latest mistake <3

[dcviline]

ㅤㅤㅤIF  HER  FATHER  THINKS  THAT  SENDING  HER  TO  DORNE  WILL  ALLOW  HIM  TO  IGNORE  HER,  THEN  HE  IS  SORELY  MISTAKEN.  Tywin  had  been  speaking  of  a  new  marriage  for  her  from  the  moment  he  arrived  in  King's  Landing,  and  she  had  been  able  to  thwart  every  single  attempt  .  .  .  until  now.  This  was  the  one  she  never  saw  coming;  this  fragile  peace  between  the  Lannisters  and  the  Martells,  giving  her  to  Oberyn  like  a  prize.  This  is  her  fate,  to  be  the  sacrificial  lamb,  but  her  father  seems  to  have  forgotten  that  she  is  no  lamb  at  all.  She  is  a  lion  as  much  as  he  is.  Cersei  is  Tywin's  daughter,  the  best  of  his  children,  and  like  her  father,  she  will  turn  this  all  to  her  own  favor.  ❝ I  do  hope  my  daughter  will  at  least  have  a  proper  wedding.  Not  some  rushed  affair  in  front  of  a  bumbling  Septon.  ❞  Not  like  how  their  wedding  was.  At  least  now  she  will  be  able  to  protect  Myrcella  herself  and  find  a  way  to  get  them  both  home,  back  to  court  and  back  to  Tommen  so  their  family  can  be  whole  again.  But  she  supposes,  she  will  have  to  use  her  new  husband  to  that  end.

  ㅤㅤㅤThe  coldness  she'd  shown  him  since  their  wedding  has  done  her  no  favors;  the  trip  has  given  her  plenty  of  time  to  seethe,  and  now  it  would  serve  her  better  to  make  use  of  the  man.  Tywin  may  have  trimmed  her  claws  by  sending  her  away,  stripping  her  of  any  power  she  once  held,  but  she  still  has  one  weapon  at  her  disposal.  The  only  thing  that  Oberyn  might  want  from  her,  in  truth,  but  this  is  a  language  they  both  speak,  the  battle  beneath  bedsheets.  Emerald  eyes  burn,  the  smallest  flinch  of  the  corners  of  her  lips  as  he  calls  her  princess,  yet  another  reminder  of  how  far  she  has  fallen,  but  she  composes  herself  in  spite  of  the  anger  that  swells.

  ㅤㅤㅤ❝ Of  course  I  know.  Why?  Must  I  explain  it  to  you?  ❞  she  scoffs  with  a  mocking  jest;  half  frustration,  half  curiosity.  Her  skin  comes  aflame  under  his  touch  regardless  of  her  distaste  for  this  arrangement,  and  she's  loathe  to  admit  how  much  she  likes  it.  The  grin  she  holds  upon  her  features  drips  with  venom,  something  sweet  and  poisonous  all  at  once  as  her  chin  lifts  proudly,  untying  the  green  silk  robe  that  had  covered  her  and  letting  it  fall  to  the  floor,  her  entire  body  now  bare  before  him.  ❝ It  must  be  shocking  for  you,  seeing  a  proper,  highborn  lady  like  this  after  so  many  nights  digging  around  in  the  gutters  with  your  little  bastard  girl.  ❞

@dcviline asked: (marriage of inconvenience): sender and receiver are forced into a marriage that neither likes. Despite this, a spark is lit. (cersei @ oberyn)

Perhaps   Tywin   thinks   that   giving   him   his   daughter   would   make   reparations   between   Dorne   and   the   Lannisters.   It   does   not.   But   It   would   do   Cersei   good   to   see   they   are   not   treating   Myrcella   unkindly,   if   anything,   she   is   treated   better   than   she   would   around   that   cunt   of   a   brother   she   had.   They   were   wed   before   they   left;   his   paramour   was   not   fond   of   it   but   marriage   never   stopped   a   dornish   man   to   have   a   lover.   Oberyn   does   feel   a   sense   of   pride   knowing   that   while   this   not   return   his   sister   back   to   him,   Cersei   Lannister   will   be   under   him,   praying   for   his   name   and   touch.   Let   her   hate   his   family   as   long   as   she   spends   her   days   and   nights   taking   him   in.   Perhaps   that   would   calm   her   down.

  "We   will   arrive   in   Dorne   by   dawn.   Just   in   time   to   see   your   daughter.   Your   father   send   word   she   should   be   wed   soon   too   as   well."   His   nephew   would   be   delighted   by   the   news,   he   knows   he   had   grown   impatient   of   waiting.   He   enters   the   Captain's   chambers   given   to   them   on   the   Dornish   ship   and   strips   himself   of   his   coat,   nothing   but   the   scarf   that   hangs   around   his   neck   and   his   trousers   as   he   simply   toss   it   away,   brown   eyes   fixated   on   the   Lannister   woman.  

He   can   think   many   things   of   her,   but   she   is   a   beauty,   and   with   his   paramour   upset,   Oberyn   has   plans   to   make   this   marriage   consummated.   "I   imagine   you   know   what   happens   on   a   wedding   night,   do   you   not,   Princess?"   For   she   is   no   longer   a   Queen,   she   is   a   Princess   of   Dorne.   The   downside   in   ranking   is   also   another   delight   he   takes.   He   approaches   her,   brushing   blonde   hair   away   from   her   shoulders,   both   hands   brushing   over   the   sides   of   her   neck.   "Take   this   off."

#isefyres #᯽⊱ isefyres ⊱ 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 #᯽ muse ⊱ ── 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐢 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 #oh this is so messy already im afsdljjldfksdjkl #suggestive tw

[dcviline]

gonna be (mostly) offline / mobile bound during the evening this week as I have some irl obligations but I’ll try to be around during the day <3

#᯽ ooc. ⊱ ── ❝ 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪. ❞