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i’m thinking of making a second blog, and i would really appreciate it if you guys voted on this poll !!
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@regalthorn / margaery tyrell ; 
                    he has heard much about her since her arrival in king’s landing — margaery tyrell, the rose of highgarden. his father used to tell him tales of the beauty of highgarden ( secretly, rickard has always thought his mother was jealous — though her gardens are beautiful amidst the harshness of the vale, her flowers could never rival those of the fabled tyrells. ) it is the reminder of these stories that causes him to seek her out — to finally meet the woman this city is captivated by.
                    he finds margaery in these same gardens. ‘ lady margaery, we’ve not yet had the pleasure. i am rickard arryn — my father was robert baratheon’s hand. ’ 
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songgave / lily belmore ; 
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               her  laughter  joins  his  own  at  that  statement.       ❛   yes,  i’ve already been  threatened  with  the  moon  door  for throwing  a  snowball  at  him.      and  when that  didn’t  work,  he  tried  my  family  next.   ❜      she  neglects  to  mention  she  slapped  robin  for  that.      she  finds  ease  settle  over  her  at  being  able  to  speak freely,  without  worrying  about  getting  in  trouble.
                   ❛   it  is  quite grey,  but  i  look  forward  to  the  warmer  weather,  and  i  would  love  to  see  that.      at  home  i  used  to  spend  much  time  with  aster  in  the  gardens,  i  would  sing  to  her  while  she  made  flower  crowns.   ❜      she  smiles  fondly  at  the  moment,  eyes  glazing  over  for  a  second.      ❛   we  haven’t  interacted  very  much  yet,  hopefully  the  two  of  us  can  at  least  begin  to tolerate  each  other.      but  i  must  confess  it  is  rather lonely  at  times.   ❜
                    her words of fond memories and flower gardens pale as he considers his brother’s threat. he has know robin to be ill-tempered — but to threaten his own betrothed ? rickard cannot fathom what would lead robin to such cruelty. ‘ my lady, let me be the first to apologize for my brother’s words — i assure you, they were empty threats that he meant nothing by. ’
                    ‘ you must think very poorly of us vale folk now. if only you had come years ago. things were different when my father was alive — for robin and i both. you must understand that robin . . . he took our mother’s death hard. ’ of course, robin has threatened to throw him out the moon door, too — and that terrifies him. rickard can still remember his mother’s crimson blood on the stones below the moon door. there was little of her even left to bury. petyr baelish — who he had trusted — had done it. it makes him angry, to even imagine that robin could wish to throw his betrothed to her death. ‘ but if he ever threatens you like that again — come to me. ’
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                                              House Arryn.
↳  as high as honour.
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Soft Sentence Starters
bc i need inspiration
“I’ll protect you.”
“You always duck away when you smile.”
“Like I expected, you’re much comfier than my pillow.”
“I’m nervous too.”
“Do you like it?”
“Let me hug you.”
“Piggy back ride?”
“I want to kiss all of the freckles on your cute face.”
“Can you keep holding my hand, please?”
“Wait, the tears are good tears?”
“I think you look cuter with me.”
“I won’t forget this moment.”
“This is where we first met isn’t it?”
“I’ve always wanted to thank you, but was never sure how.”
“If you’re happy then okay.”
“Let’s share.”
“It wouldn’t be the same without you.”
“Everything ends up being about you somehow.”
“It tastes like…. You tried…. I’ll eat it. It’s a good attempt. Really.”
“Why are you hiding against me like this?”
“I heard you weren’t having that great of a day… These are your favorite candies, right?”
“Ah, the puppy dog face. Check mate, huh?”
“Quit poking my sides; you know I’m ticklish!”
“Your hair is sticking out everywhere. Cute.” 
“Wait, let me get a picture of you there.”
“If you need my shoulder, or my hand, or a hug-”
“Kiss me again.”
“I’m sorry, but it was too funny for me to intervene.”
“It doesn’t matter what they think, I just care about what you think.”
“You can ask me as much as you want, I’ll say I love you each time.”
“I’m glad you were here with me.” 
“That trip looked hilarious– but also kinda painful; you okay?”
“I called you because I can’t fall asleep.”
“I let you win.”
“You look good in it.”
“Don’t look away from me.”
“I’m not jealous, I’m just practicing my pout.”
“I just want to hug you.”
“You’ve kissed me like fifty times today.”
“You love me.”
“Can we be alone for a bit?”
“The stars wish they were as bright as you.”
“You make me cliche, but I love it I guess.”
“I’d feel better if you kissed me.”
“You’re overthinking– I’m yours. That’s all I want to be.”
“You’re my favorite.”
“You want to take another selfie?”
“I’d let you if you asked.”
“Since it’s you, I’m gonna let it go.”
“My only regret is not telling you I loved you sooner.”
send a sentence and a name!! x
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songgave / lily belmore ; 
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               she  cannot hide  her  smile  at  the  sweet  words  he  offers,  glad  for  a change from  her  usual  bickering  with  his  brother.      she  had  been  slightly worried  rickard  would  be  more  of  the  same,  she  didn’t  think  she  would’ve  been  able  to  deal  with  both  of  them  if  their  mannerisms  were  similar.       ❛   thank  you  my  lord.      i  should hope so,  but  we  shall  see.      at  any  rate,  i’m  happy  to  be  here.      i  have  always  wanted  a  brother,  i  have  a  cousin,  aster,  i  consider  her  a  sister,  so  you  will  technically  have  two.   ❜
                   a  playful  smile  crosses  her  face  as  she  leans  closer,  lowering  her  voice  slightly.        ❛   but  sisters  aren’t always  as  fun  as  they  sound.   ❜      oh,  but  she  misses her  sister,  misses  her  family.      the  eyrie  is  beautiful,  yes,  but  it  isn’t home.      she  misses  nights  by  the  fire  singing  songs  for  her  family  while  her  and  her  mother  worked  on  their  sewing,  she  misses  aster  allowing  her  to  do  her  hair,  she  misses  the gardens.      she  misses  it  all,  so  much  it  feels  as  though  a  part  of  her  heart  was  left  behind  when  she  came  to  stay  here.
                    laughter echoes from his throat — genuine and rare. ‘ i’m sure brothers can be worse. after all, robin did once threaten to throw me from the moon door when i embarrassed him in front of his friend . . . ’ nostalgia stirs within his at the memories of a time when he and robin retained some sense of normal between them. they are still brothers, yes — but both changed by years and wars and all that which still lies unspoken between them. a smile tugs at his lips, the memory creating a gentle warmth within his heart. 
                    ‘ how do you like the eyrie ? i promise though it may seem glum now — wait until the spring comes ! there is a garden beneath my mother’s chambers that blooms brilliantly. ’ a momentary wave of grief startles him — dead, dead, his mother his dead, so they are no longer her chambers — but he continues nonetheless. ‘ i do hope robin has made you feel welcome. if not, i may be the one throwing him from the moon door . . . ’
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songgave / lily belmore ;
             ❛   you  must  be  rickard,  i  must confess  i  have  not  heard  as  much  about  you  as  i  have  your  brother,  though  i  should like  to  learn  more  about  the  family  i  will  soon  be  joining.   ❜      sweet  words  are laced  with  apology,   and  blue  eyes  are  inviting  as  she  gestures  for  him  to  sit  with  her.  
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                    ‘ my lady, it’s truly an HONOUR to meet you, finally. ’ he has heard much about his brother’s betrothed, ( and he has long wished to meet the lady the eyrie seems so captivated by ). the image of a lady is in front of him — soft blonde curls, gentle smiles. ( this is the like of the southern ladies he used to dream of marrying years ago, when his father was still hand of the king — when his father was still alive. ) but now childlike fancies have been eclipsed by the harshest of realities — his father is dead, and the vale had shed much blood over southern wars. he has felt his heart shatter ten times over — there is nothing left in him, he thinks, that is even deserving of love. but that does not mean his brother is hopeless. no, rickard prays that lily belmore will make robin happy, give him something good after all that the arryns of the vale have endured.
                    ‘ you shall be a wonderful match for robin, lady lily. ’ he takes his seat next to her, and takes her hand in his. perhaps — he hopes — she will help them become a family, heal the rift that years and hundreds of sorrows have created between his brother and him. he squeezes her hand — a promise. i shall protect you, always, and i shall care for you as though you were my own blood. ‘ and i have always wanted a sister. ’
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Tonight, I am here. Here & tired. Here & awake, sure, & alive. Yes here & still, still here, still & here & still awake & still still alive.
— Ellen Hagan, from “What Do We Do—Now,” published in Split This Rock
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please, i beg of you, give me an au where rickard stays in king’s landing after his father’s death and joins the kingsguard and then falls in love with like a lady that he can never be with. imagine the angst. i would cry
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PLOTTING CALL
hey mutuals, please like this post if you’d be interested in plotting !!
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𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 / 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵.
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“ i need GOOD MEN about me. men like jon arryn. ” ind. && priv. && sel. oc son of jon arryn. as penned by jude. ©
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tag dump !!
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