#with: thefinalgxrl

[onespvrk]

closed starter for @thefinalgxrl (rhaenyra targaryen)

harwin had honestly lost track of how many years he'd been in this strange place. of course, after a while it was no longer as strange but it wasn’t home. after waking up from what felt like a nightmare of being burned alive it’d taken him a bit to get his head on straight… sometimes he still felt off center. harwin missed his family. he missed his boys- gods, how old would they be now? he missed his princess. grief was something familiar to him now. so when he saw a head of targaryen blonde hair, he couldn’t help but follow after it. he almost couldn’t believe his eyes. his princess, the future queen, was in front of him again. as much as he wanted to run up and hold her in his arms again, decorum kept him from doing so. here she might not be a queen, but rhaenyra would always be one in his eyes. “excuse me, princess?��� he asked cautiously, hoping she wouldn’t be angry at him for leaving her as he had been forced to.

[onespvrk]

@thefinalgxrl

#get yourself a man who will grin at you covered in blood, won’t snitch on you, will dance with you, beat up anyone who gets between you, and will carry you like a sack of potatoes to safety

[daydrcamerss]

@thefinalgxrl

of course love knew all she could find about guinevere beck, didn’t she? she’d done her research on her ex-husband’s former flame and eventual victim. love had found out a fair bit and well, there was a time where she accepted what joe had done. what horrible acts he had done. now? now she was beyond pissed. she hadn’t expected to ever meet beck, given the woman had died long ago but… this place had brought her back. why not other victims too? she smiled sweetly as she approached. “forgive me for intruding but… are you guinevere beck?” she questioned despite knowing the answer.

[demongemz]

Will was out shopping for some groceries when he noticed her, she was somewhat lurking around the corners where he happened to be. It didn’t bother him after all he’d done with Freddie Lounds; there wasn’t anyone in the media who shook him anymore. They printed what they wanted, and he had nothing to hide, given how amazingly Matt Murdock had fought for him to clear his name. “I can’t say I can state your name, but your face seems familiar. I assume you are one of those news reporters?” @thefinalgxrl

[furyfms]

❝ you’re in pain. ❞ - Claire @ Chris @thefinalgxrl

" it isn't anything that i haven't been through before, claire. " chris reminded his younger sister. he had been so relieved upon finding her in london, unsure if he'd have been able to handle being separated from his only living family, again. " besides. it's not your job to worry about me, got it ? "

[onespvrk]

@thefinalgxrl

horsegirl Lae'zel has begun to spread the gospel

+bonus

[ohbambix]

❝ 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 , 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜 , 𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟’𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 ? ❞ | @thefinalgxrl

A mixture of emotions and feelings cloud over the dark haired man. Was it an insult? Was it some kind of pick-up line he has yet to have heard from someone? Did it matter? Either way, he picks himself up from the stool he had been perched on this whole time, approaching the blonde with a maniac giggle just beneath his hot breath.

"It's the only way to live, duckling," a smarmy grin spreading over his features, opening his arms as he takes a full three-sixty spin on the spot, "enjoy the work of art while ye can, I never stay put too long. That's how copy cats get created."

[loomingdread]

Snitter sat on a soft bench in the park. Well, soft compared to where he'd been sitting before, at least. The chatter of the birds and the distant car horns were distracting, cutting through any attempt me made to have any kind of coherent thought. "You, walking there," he called out to a passerby. "Am I supposed to be…this? Can you tell me why?" He tilted his head to the side, confused. Frozen and wide eyed, waiting for an answer.

@thefinalgxrl

[cvrsedmemcries]

closed starter for rhaenyra @thefinalgxrl

helaena could feel it coming even now when she minded her own business and tried her best to live as much as she could in this new place. still, she could try to be positive. she saw rhaenyra around for a while before she thought to approach her. nothing about it was easy anyway. "hello, dear sister." she nodded as she approached. "i hope you've been well."

[onespvrk]

@furyfms @thefinalgxrl

'And... Ser Harwin Strong?'

[onespvrk]

closed starter for @thefinalgxrl

amidst the sleek lines and vibrant canvases of the modern art gallery, margaery tyrell wandered with a keen eye for beauty. her stylish dress and poised demeanor drew as much attention as the artwork on display. stopping before a particularly striking piece, she glanced over at a visitor studying the memory of her home captured on canvas. with a charming smile, she remarked "the balance of beauty and homesickness was hard to get right. it's still not exactly how I want it, but the beauty of highgarden is hard to capture."

[sweetnsiimple]

"are you really defending a noted serial killer, you creepy lurker?” || lisa & beck || @thefinalgxrl

"i'm not defending anyone," but who was she to judge and decide whether someone deserved a second chance. she had her fair share of skeletons in the closet, both literal and metaphorical. was she supposed to judge someone when she had buried those who hurt her? or was she supposed to put herself on a moral high ground when she had built herself a husband from the graves they had dug together?

perhaps she could argue she did it for love, but the truth was she only realized she loved him after the facts. or she could argue she herself was a victim, fighting back. she was what happened if cinderella was stuck in a horror movie rather than a fairytale.

"i'm just saying maybe they had their reasons. who knows? maybe in their head they were being the hero. or maybe the people they killed were just super annoying."

[vampireinterviews-archive]

starter for @thefinalgxrl (katherine)

Daniel took a deep breath, and knocked on the front door of Katherine's apartment. Was this weird? Getting Klaus to show him how to use the world wide web to find someone's address, because apparently the phonebook just wasn't a thing anymore? Maybe. Was it worth it for her, the first vampire he'd met in this city who seemed to like him? Totally. He readjusted his satchel on his shoulder, feeling the familiar and reassuring bulk of the tape recorder. "Man, this is crazy," he muttered to himself. "Turn around and leave." But he stayed put.

It was freaking crazy, though. He'd wanted a pretence to see her again, every since he'd witnessed her drain a guy right in front of him. And it had come to him in a flash of divine inspiration. The same reason he'd met his first vampire, the asshole who apparently didn't remember him, Louis de Pointe du Lac. An interview. He'd hardly knew Katherine, but she seemed like the type who wouldn't say no to telling her story. So, as soon as she opened the door, he launched into an explanation.

"Hey Katherine, remember me? You probably do. Yeah." He grinned. "So, I'm a reporter. I didn't mention that before because of... well, y'know." Because of the guy you were draining. "But here's the thing — back home, in San Francisco, I met another vampire. Turned out to be a total jerk, but he'd lived a fascinating life —" Something twitched inside his memory, like he'd heard that phrase before, but it was gone in a split second, and Daniel continued. "— And he told me his life story. We got it all on tape. And I figured... y'know. You've probably got a really great story too. I thought, I dunno... you might wanna share it. Totally anonymously, of course." He gestured to his bag. "I've got a tape recorder here. So... what d'you say?"

[daydrcamerss]

@thefinalgxrl - we said we wouldn't use the voice modulator on each other.

peter grimaced, cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "s-sorry. i thought it would be funny. just to joke around with you. since... since i don't..." he cleared his throat. "i'm not sure how to act around you anymore." peter admitted sheepishly. "i'm... confused about all of this. i... i don't even know if you remember me because of how messed up this place is or if you just..." a shaky sigh left him and he awkwardly wrapped his arms around himself. "s-sorry, sir. i will... keep that in mind about the modulator."

[demongemz]

❝ A less trusting person might think this all sounds very suspicious. ❞ - from Freddie Lounds @thefinalgxrl

Will couldn't help but chuckle at her words, it wasn't as if he could do much locked away in here with Finn. The book had held nothing but lies about him but of course, money and power once again won over the truth, it was strange to think this attack didn't come from Freddie as she loved putting things out there for him to suffer. "And we both know you and trust aren't best friends, but that doesn't quite explain what you are doing in here Freddie? I'm not about to trade one devil for another."

[furyfms]

‘  you promise you won’t die?  ’ - Helaena & Alicent @thefinalgxrl

" oh my sweet girl. " helaena had always been the best of alicent, in her eyes, sweet and kind-hearted in a way that neither aegon or aemond seemed to have inherited, and she wished to protect it, to protect her, desiring to free her from the torment she herself had inflicted. helaena had never deserved to be caught up in war and the horrors that came with it. had alicent been a better mother, perhaps they would have managed to avoid it somehow. " i cannot promise you that, not when i do not know that i can keep it. " at least here, the risk was infinitely less. " but i have no plans to leave you anytime soon, and i do not plan to die. i promise you that. "