#thelittleqveen

[jonquildove]

margaeryhtyrell:

“Yes, we have some classes together. I’m on law, though so that’s why i’m working for the both of us.” Margaery smiled at Sansa, taking all the dirty things from the table. Law was a very hard degree, she learning about going to court, as well as ethics and rule. “I’ll be right back with those.” She went to the kitchen and returned, sitting in front of Sansa, putting the chocolate slices between them. “I have a quick break, so tell me, are you on uni or finishing high school? You have a big family, so i have a hard time remembering ages, but i know you are younger than Jon and…Robb?” She knew they had an older brother, but wasn’t sure about the name.

“Law? That sounds quite difficult, I must say–but as long as you enjoy it.” “Thank you very much, Marg!” She took one of the chocolate slices, and nibbled at it, before speaking again. “I’m still in high school, yes, and am studying performing arts. I’m fifteen, and am indeed younger than Jon and Robb. Arya’s the youngest, she’s twelve.”

[valorshwn]

            There’s a clever little grin as he moves to stand behind her. “Do you think anyone would notice our absence? Seems too fine a day to spend it inside.”

@thelittleqveen​ II sc

[milletant-moved]

🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆

i looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooove youuuu. but also when are we doing clark and margy content. 

send 🏆 If you like my character portrayal : @thelittleqveen .

[fatalelity]

the time in her service is always wonderful to learn. the surgery went perfectly, even when detachment is the thing you have to work in the most, when everything ends & you leave your patient with a happy, healthy baby in her arms. you don't know what leads you there, to the parking lot, after a long, exhausting day when your car is parked on the other side of it. but when its time to say goodbye, your lips touch hers. too late to stop. "i'm..." sorry? no. you wait, biting your lower lip.

kissing addison? do it. || always accepting ( @thelittleqveen )

     you went through the motions of your day, eyes fixated on the objectives and the patients. you speak a familiar tongue: the words to assuage the anxieties of a young mother soon to go into labour -- you know you could never share the experiences they have; a small part of you feel guilty, but you shake off that guilt. you’ve been here long enough, you know your game well. you spent your day ebbing and flowing in and out of your consciousness, realizing your footsteps have taken you into the hospital room; you greeted more infants than you could keep track of.

     if you were being candid -- you were glad that the end of the day arrived. with your shift ending at the brink of sunset, you found your footsteps taking you out into the familiar parking lot. you politely wave goodbye to the last doctor you worked with. she’s sweet, you note passively until...

     every inch of you awaken. her lips touched yours, softly so -- your eyes widen and your breath hitch; words fail to leave your lips. your heart raced before you swallowed heavily.  “ you’re...? ”  your head cant to one side as the syllable barely slip coherently from your lips. another breath in, your fingers wrapped around her collar before involuntarily closing the distance between the two of you.

   you kiss her to feel alive. you kiss her to feel each bone in your body awaken from the adrenaline. but every kiss had to end at some point and when it did you smile politely before inhaling sharply. 

    “ good night, doctor tyrell. ” 

[praeludio]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 was a girl with doe eyes and long brown curls; she was as beautiful as he’d been told, radiant in a dress adorned with golden roses, just like the sigil of her house. Thrice wedded, twice widowed, each time to a king — it seemed she had little control of her life. He knew that the support of the Reach was not without a price; a long dance between their families, of mutual gain, ever since Harlen Tyrell yielded without a fight to his namesake. Connington had advised him to be careful and it sounded to him more like the warning of a father to a son, rather than a hand to the king — the blue dye might have long abandoned the Targaryen’s hair and the name he was finally allowed to use was the one his parents gave him, but it was difficult to shake off the role he had been playing for years in order to survive.

The girl, he found out, was a pleasure to have around — witty, and gentle, and gracious. It was not surprising she was so loved by the smallfolk of King’s Landing, who called her name out more than his, as they walked down the cobbled streets. She appeared to know every corner and every place; almost as if she was native of the capital herself, rather than a daughter of the Reach. Impossible for him to understand if it was a part she had been taught to play, or she truly cared for the people as she appeared to do. Perhaps it was both at the same time. For part of the royal procession, Aegon’s eyes had been on the girl, the little rose, trying to understand her, of getting to know her. 

Only when they were back in the keep he sought her for a private meeting; or as private as he could, with guards standing behind by the door. Mercenaries as his protection, until he found someone trustworthy to fill in the ranks of the Kingsguard.   « There is no doubt that the people of this city love you, but I wonder — don’t you miss your home? »

@thelittleqveen liked for a starter. ( aegon & margaery )

[hiddensteel]

@thelittleqveen  said             🐤

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[xmarksthescott]

again, emmascott ( i hate the actual ship name sO )

send me a ship and i’ll tell you:

who reaches out to new neighbors: scott 

who remembers to buy healthy food: neither. emma has private chefs lbr

who remembers to buy junk food: scott. he’s got his ice cream stash

who fixes the oven when it breaks: scott

who waters the plants/feeds their pet(s): they don’t have pets but emma has people who would take care of a garden

who wakes up earlier: scott. he gets up at ungodly hours to train and emma’s like ‘don’t wake me up before noon’

who makes the bed: scott

who makes the coffee: scott but he does it for her. he doesn’t drink any

who burns breakfast: saasfdfs scott

how do they let each other know they’re leaving the house: lbr when they go somewhere they go together. and on the off chance they don’t, he gives her a kiss before heading out and says something tacky like ‘i miss you already.’

how do they greet each other when one of them gets home: they’re both dramatic bitches who act like their day was the worst until they saw each other again ahsdfj

who brings home little gifts like flowers/chocolates more often: scott. he lives for that shit

who picks the movie for movie night: emma. 

their favorite kind of movie to watch: emma likes old hollywood and scott’s ok with that because thats what he grew up watching since when he was a kid, the black/white contrast didn’t hurt his eyes.

who first suggests a pillow fort: neither

who builds the pillow fort: neither

who tries to distract the other during the movie: jsdnfsdf scott

who falls asleep first: scott because emma likes seeing him asleep and at ease and she wants to make sure he’s havin good dreams.

who is big spoon/little spoon: scott’s the big spoon

[prophaetia-a]

˚  ₊  ♡  ‘ i shouldn’t have come . ‘

❛    𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄   𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂   .    ❜      𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒   𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒   𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑   together   ,   something   pretty   and   red   to   compliment   her   dress   .   she   doesn’t   use   a   mirror   ,   but   the   application   is   still   precise   ,   perfect   down   to   the   corners   of   her   mouth   .   a   talent   ,   she’d   usually   muse   ,   but   they’re   LATE   and   lydia   gives   herself   a   very   small   window   of   fashionably   late   and   embarrassingly   late   .   she   tugs   ,   gently   ,   to   wrist   ,   heels   a   staccato   beat   on   the   sidewalk   .      ❛    you’re   going   to   have   fun   ,   it’s   just   a   party   !   have   some   drinks   !   i’ll   even   drive   .   this   is   about   you   .   looking   for   anyone   in   particular   ?   i   can   put   out   a   good   word   .    ❜

˚  ₊  ♡  ‘ @thelittleqveen​ .

[jonquildove]

margaeryhtyrell:

Margaery came back with Sansa’s order, it was a lemoncake and coffee. “He’s studying his ass off, i think he has it covered.” She smiled, putting everything on the table. She was close friends with Jon, they hanging out in this cafe during study breaks, she liking to eat food with strawberry and cream; the berries reminding her of Highgarden. “The extra lemoncake is on the house, just for Jon’s sister.” Once Sansa finished, Margaery came to pick everything up. “So, did you like it? There’s something else i can offer?” She said, smiling at the girl.

“That’s good to hear, then. Do you go to Uni with Jon as well, by any chance? Oh, you didn’t have to, but thank you. That’s really nice of you!” Sansa bit into the lemoncakes, it was every bit as delicious as she’d remembered. “Yes, I love it! Perhaps, some chocolate slices this time, please?” She had seen the chocolate in the window, a chocolate brownie ( a soft cake with tiramisu layers and brown topping ).

[notwench]

@thelittleqveen​​ said:   ✂ + 5’5 for her gf !

     send me ✂ and your muses’ height. I’ll compare them | accepting !

gotta go on ur tippy toes to kiss her uvu

[materialwoman]

        ❝     give  me  𝐨𝐧𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝  𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧  why  i  shouldn’t  wear  a  dress !     ❞                                                                                           /        ♡     *      @thelittleqveen​​ .

[molnitsa-a]

@thelittleqveen sent: [ 📲 • sms ] —— you looked really good today.                  TEXT MESSAGE PROMPTS  /  (  ACCEPTING  !  )

[  margy  🌼 ]  :  why  didn’t  you  say  it  to  me  then  ?   [  margy  🌼 ]  :  afraid  you  would  give  me  too  much  an  ego  boost  ...  you’re  not  completely  wrong  about  that  [  margy  🌼 ]  :  next  time  you  should  say  it  to  my  face   [  margy  🌼 ]  :  i  would  have  turned  around  to  kiss  you  again  :) 

[archivedwench]

@thelittleqveen​ said:  question for brienne : do you think lady margaery is pretty ? and if yes, how pretty ?

ASK ME OR BRIENNE ANYTHING ! | always accepting i am a hoe

                     “ she is very pretty. “ brienne admits with a small nod . and it is not so much as an objective comment , but rather , a plain fact . even a blind man could not deny the little rose ‘s beauty ; from her tumbling curls , gleaming eyes and gentle smile . even her laugh was pretty - brienne had found - light and full of joy and nothing like brienne’s boisterous laugh . she was as beautiful as the roses in highgarden , but no flower can compare to the way she seemed to bloom and brighten when she was surrounded with her ladies and cousins . 

brienne remembered - an odd memory - when she had first arrived in highgarden and how the little rose herself had personally welcomed her with a smile and a gentle squeeze of her lithe hands . she clutched her own and hid them behind her back , feeling as if they’ve grown larger in size .  “ i’ve only met her in highgarden , and she was very fair to look upon . “ said brienne, “ the knights said so , as did the other lords , ladies and followers . she was kind to me as well in the time that i was there . when our paths would cross , she treated me with nothing but kindness and honor . “ and that meant more to her than any beauty .

[hiddensteel]

Taylor swift songs that remind you of SANSAERY because I’m 👀 curious

oh boy there are so many of them !! i’m probably going to forget some but here’s a list 

i’m only me when i’m with you   |   jump then fall   |   fearless   |   mine   |   the story of us   |   enchanted   |   last kiss   |   today was a fairytale   |   state of grace   |   red   |   stay stay stay   |   holy ground   |   sad beautiful tragic   |   everything has changed   |   begin again   |   this love   |   you are in love   |   dress   |   dancing with our hands tied   |   new year’s day   |   lover   |   paper rings   |   cornelia street   |   death by a thousand cuts   |   daylight 

[xmarksthescott]

thelittleqveen replied to your post “anyways terry dodson is my ideal scott he just the slightest bit...”

THAT LAST ICON MY GOD

god you mean the greatest thing comics ever gave us

[angcltouch]

                        ❛❛   𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 ?  of  course  i’m  not  just  going  to  teach  you  how  to  use  a  gun.   ❜❜             did  she  truly  believe  him  to  be  that  crazy?  he  couldn’t  even  start  to  number  THE  WRONG  THINGS  that  could  happen  with  him  teaching  her  how  to  use  a  gun,  beside  the  obvious  that  she  would  end  up  hurting  herself  or  another.                ❛❛   beside  you  can’t  use  my  gun.   ❜❜    //   @thelittleqveen   ↷   sc.