#neithergodsnormen

[worthyheir]

Family Affair ! Meet the band! (template credit)

Jacaerys: Singer Aegon: Guitar Luke: Keyboards Aemond: Bassist Jon: Drums

[righteousmen]

@neithergodsnormen For Helaena and Aegon.

Helaena pushes the door open to Aegon's apartments, she'd changed from the funeral, and Jaehaera was with her now. She was loathe to leave her, and they'd practically had to pry her away from the child for the funeral procession. Now that it was over, she wouldn't be leaving her child for anything - even this private conversation with her husband.

She lifted Jaehaera onto the bed and produced a few wooden animal toys from her dress. "Stay here while I talk to Papa." She instructs, pressing a kiss to the blonde headed child and turning to the chair where her husband sits. She takes the seat on the other side of the fire and balls some of her skirt in her hand, rubbing the beadwork with the back of her thumb.

She doesn't know how to say it, when she'd been carrying the twins she'd been so sick she hadn't been able to hide it. THe weight of that first difficult pregnancy sending her to her bed with mother's stomach for weeks - though she wouldn't have known she was more then ill had her mother not been the one to realize she hadn't bled. They'd been much closer then, her mother checking in on her most days, but after she fell pregnant that had stopped. Her mother didn't watch her blood so closely now, but Helaena did.

"We - We're - we're going to - there's -" Tears well in her eyes, unable to find the words and frustrated with herself, so she reaches for her stomach and gasps out. "Baby,"

[korzionarchive]

@neithergodsnormen liked for a starter for daeron

"You must be the young Prince Daeron," Rhaenys surmised from her place tucked into the corner of her cell. "I have not seen you since you were three-year-old and seated on your father's lap." Violet eyes looked him up and down appraisingly. "I would ask if you even remembered who I am, but I doubt you would be here if you did not." What did he want from her?

[astormofsilk]

I want my husband to love me with a passion, like in a troubadour tale, like a knight. (from margaery tyrell to alerie tyrell) asked by @sevynhells

"I will do my best my rose." Alerie laughed as she carefully pinned her daughter's hair up. It was the girl's nameday and they were getting her ready for the party. "But today is not about finding you a husband, today is just about you." Her husband no doubt felt the opposite and would spend the party trying.

"Save a dance for your brothers dear, you know Loras will be an absolute handful if you don't." The two are almost twins and Loras was so protective of the other. "Would you like to wear one of my necklaces?"

[aclashofmuses]

BECKY AND I MISSED YOU SO MUCH

@neithergodsnormen

A TWO FOR ONE SPECIAL ?? blessed !! i've missed you both so much !!

[packsurvivcs]

@neithergodsnormen liked THIS for a starter for best boi Gendry

"I'm surprised you're out here, I thought it would be too cold for you" she was sitting in front of the Weirwood tree, she'd taken to coming into the godswood every morning since her return to Winterfell, and even nearly dying here hadn't changed her apparent need to visit this sacred place.

[adreamofsilk]

❛  it felt so real ...  ❜ - Stannis for Lilliyan asked by @neithergodsnormen

Lilliyan pressed a cold cloth to his head, keeping Stannis to the bed as Davos ran to see what all the yelling was about in Renly's camp. "Hush Stannis, it was just a nightmare." The man rarely slept well and ever since his wife brought in the Red Priestess his sleep had gotten worse.

"You're brother's actions no doubt brought it on. Don't worry, Davos is going to get them to stop yelling soon enough." Lilliyan didn't know if there was any truth to her words, but he seemed so shaken that she doubted he's give her grief about it later.

[incissam]

@neithergodsnormen 

The clock was ticking and the princess felt the pressure building. The other thing that she felt was a consuming loneliness ever since Alicent brought forth a son that her father seemed to dote on and the addition of a little sister didn’t help either. She remembered the time when she was the apple of his eye, but now it seemed that belonged to Aegon and Helaena. She felt invisible even though she was the heir to the Throne and should feel more valued and seen among those that had bent the knee to her before her own father. She should feel seen by her father and yet he just kept telling her about how it was time to find herself a husband and secure the family line. It was frustrating to say the least. 

The only thing that seemed to add salt in her wounds was the fact that Daemon was back and she felt like he was avoiding talking to her at least around her father. The chat with Alicent had done nothing to fully relieve any of her feelings either as she continued to feel unseen despite her speaking to her. She was searching for a reason to excuse herself when there was a shadow cast over her and her eyes turned up to view the form of Harwin Strong. 

“Ser Harwin.” Rhaenyra nodded her head at him slightly with a polite smile on her face. “Enjoying the party?” She was attempting to make polite small talk, but she was hoping maybe he would pull her away from here. He was an eligible lord after all, the heir to Harrenhal and one of the few people that had noticed her since Aegon was born. She had actually enjoyed being in his company the few times they had the opportunity to talk and maybe she would be lucky that he wanted a moment alone with her now. 

[shireentheunburnt]

what darker love do you embody?

Your Result: love like a wildfire.

all encompassing. you would burn the world down for them... but, the same fire you use to warm them, will also burn them. you love too strongly. you love until you set everything ablaze, destroying what you managed to build together.

https://uquiz.com/quiz/TrS73L/what-darker-love-do-you-embody

Tagged by: @blccdharmonyx (thank you :-) )

Tagging: @herrnarkejaponica @neithergodsnormen (Melisandre) @firemine @canonfoddcr (Duke) @thecassandradimitrescu

+Anyone who wants to :-)

[bcbliophile]

@neithergodsnormen​ asked: 🤲 - Daemon to Alicent

Alicent had thought herself alone in this moment of weakness, her father had just informed her of his plan to marry her to the King and she felt the panic come on before she was out of the hall. It was the moment she felt cool hands cupping her cheeks that the tears flowed and through blurry green eyes she made out the Prince. Of all the people to find her-- she never thought it would be him. Through strangled breaths she managed “I don’t want to marry the King” as her slightly bloodied fingers gripped onto the other’s shirt. 

[worthyheir]

Neithergodsnormen. They've been quiet lately but mostly because they're feeling replaced on the dash. It'd be nice to see someone give them a little cheer

Send me URLs and I’ll gush about them that’s it that’s the meme I made it up it’s not a real one. I’m always accepting these but they will take a while to get to (I have several still in my inbox) / @neithergodsnormen

OH GOSH! Dee is SO chill. Like for real. I'm so happy I was just like "hey I wanna read this thread" AND DEE AND EM WERE LIKE "MAX BET" AND started writing it? Not to mention, I'm super excited for the plots we have going with our modern AU, AND our Twin verse (which one is Jacaerys and which one is Jecaerys??? No idea anymore Not even sure I spelled the second one right and I made it up), and just whatever else we come up with when I actually get better at replying to DMs WOOPS. Anyways, I think you're just absolutely the bees knees, like you are so nice and fun and I am having the best time chatting with you in the server and getting ready to plot things with you.

[nymxros]

@neithergodsnormen​ said  “ get behind me… ”    protective prompts

Despite growing up alongside Oberyn, Elia herself is no fighter. Even if her delicate health had permitted it, she’d never heard the siren song of spear, sword, or bow. So, when told by a knight to stand back, she does as she’s told.

The rustle in the brush ahead of them nears as she positions herself behind Arthur, dark eyes wide and a hitch in her breath as she waits for the impending danger. And when the leaves part as their attacker reaches them... there’s no one there. 

Until she looks down. 

Immediately she’s grinning, stepping out from behind his taller and broader frame. “Is it all the rabbits in the realm you plan to save me from, Arthur? Or just this one?” she ribs him gently, leaning in to nudge him.

[korzionarchive]

News travels fast when it is something of interest in Pentos, and the death of a dragon was something that was of interest. Laenor was half paying attention when he heard the name 'Meleys' and the whole world seemed to slow and noises muffled. He turned to the magistrate the was speaking, and heard him say that Meleys' rider had fallen with her. His mother was dead.... Qarl held him as he screamed, but he barely processed that, focusing only on the fact he never got to say goodbye to his mother, the Queen Who Never Was. (i am not sorry but the show keeping him alive gave me an opportunity so i took it)

My Character Has Died | Accepting

[astormofsilk]

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜ - Jon to Alys post stabbening? asked by @neithergodsnormen

"You died Jon. You were cold and still." Her fingers trembled as she touched him arm, and almost flinched at the warmth. "They kept saying you deserved it and that it was just and the wildings almost lost their minds." Alys had honestly thought the fragile peace was about to break in those moments.

"Was I wrong? Were you not dead?" She had never been around corpses before, maybe he had been in shock and just unconscious when she went to see him. "That...red haired woman wouldn't let anyone near you for long."

[maidofgoldengrove]

@neithergodsnormen requested a 💚 - Friendly starter

“Margaery, sweet thing, what does that gleam in your eyes mean?  It’s been there all morning. Do you carry something you wish to share with me? News? A secret?”

Kat gathers her skirts, moving closer to the younger lady, with a look of great curiosity.

She was a sweet girl, the little rose, and her company was a bright and welcome distraction from her own thoughts.

And as much as she disliked gossip these days, it was not often she could see such a gleam within Margaery’s golden-brown eyes and Kat couldn't help but being drawn into it.

[packsurvivcs]

@neithergodsnormen liked THIS for a starter for Jon

"So I feel like I should probably tell you something" she said as she looked over at Jon, "Just in case Sansa mentions something about it, and you think it's weird she's talking about it"