[ PRESS ]  for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.  // @kaerinio for morgan !!

__________♕      THEY MUST HAVE BEEN BETRAYED. it is the only thing that explains how most of the queen's guard had been called to another disturbance or how these assassins have found their way into the throne room. it knots a pit of burning anger in her stomach, threatening to consume her as she moves in front of daenerys. assassin eyes track her; the boldest amongst them spit at her feet ( she knows the rumors that swirl amongst the people, that the witch of westeros ensared the queen's mind to siphon power they call her whore, monster, demon behind her back they cannot fathom that her intentions could be true, bound together by a golden thread of love ) when she has descended the dais steps, she pauses && looks over her shoulder, a sad smile pulling at her lips. ❛    close your eyes, dany.   ❜

♕__________      CLOSE YOUR EYES && REMEMBER ME AS I ONCE WAS TO YOU. there is no line she would not cross, no forbidden magic she wouldn't embrace if it meant keeping all she held dear safe. as she turns her back on her queen, her love, she raises her delicate hand, fingers curling inward into a fist. every candle in the room flickers out && a heavy unnatural shadow floods the space. no one can see past its veil, no one, that is, but her. if these men are foolish enough to threaten her heart, they will die like the prey they are. once, across the see, she had been labeled the queen of air && darkness; she had been feared for all she could do && what she could become. monstrous, a fraction of a woman.

__________♕      THOUGH SHE STEALS THE BREATH FROM THEIR LUNGS WITH HER POWER, SHE RESOLVES THAT IT WILL BE HER HAND THAT LAYS THE FINAL BLOW. tooth && claw rip into flesh, her body stuck between a transformation of this one && the faerie beneath ( the men cannot even scream as the silence stretches on && on, the only sound coming from bodies torn apart in her rage ) it takes her a moment to pause, to realize what she has done, && with a flick of her wrist, the darkness disappears. she is left standing in a lake of blood, corpses strewn at her feet && dress ruined beyond repair, the crimson staining her hands, her mouth; she cannot meet dany's gaze. shame fills her, for what she had to do, && she rubs her palms together as if the movement can rid her of the sin.

♕__________      HER BODY SHAKES AS THE QUEEN APPROACHES, her own gown dragging across weapons && fallen enemies. morgan will go without argument if the queen wishes to dismiss her, if she has seen all of her && deems it unworthy of being at her side. only dany reaches up, takes her face in hand, && brings their foreheads together. gentle hands wipe away the blood flecked along her alabaster cheeks, a thumb runs along morgan's lips. it cannot rid her of the iron taste, but it is lovingly cleaned away the kindness threatens to break her but truly, nothing could have prepared her for the words that follow. every part of you leaves me in wonder. it cracks something deep inside of her ( tears she hasn't shed in years burn in her eyes ), her shoulders caving in as she dares to place her hands on the other's shoulders. this is peace, this is acceptance ... --

this is coming home.

⋆｡°✩@timelocker 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

                                             “ --TH'RESILIENCE !? ”

メ ♕ ━ the despot's sclera cowardly dilated as FIZZY FLIGHT ADRENALINE inundated his blood vessels that once were the ruthless hydraulics pressing & DROWNING that irritating glint of her rose-tinted star gazers in the fucking cess-puddle below them LIKE THE PITIFUL MOTHERFUCKING WRITHING REBEL FILTH SHE WAS. the screeching tires of the uninvited party crashers LACERATED his ear drums, disorientating him & splintering his despotic shtick for a disconcerting moment. his nostrils huffed in smoldering diesel, inebriating the spry tyrant like a tranquilizing injection; paralyzing him & disarming the padlock to the kennel of their spitfire ANARCHIC HERO for ONE EMBARRASSINGLY EXPLOITABLE MOMENT.... .

                                             HOW LONG WERE THEY--

メ ♕ ━ A STIFLED YELP LACERATED HIS THROAT when the said spitfire hairball SMASHED her hard-headed skull against the now LAUGHING STOCK OF A HARD-BITTEN MOEBIAN’s nose, cracking it open as easily as a JUNK BOTTLE he’d smash against pavement in a spur of aggression stimming…. . a river of scarlet POURS OUT of both of the hedgehog’s nostrils, drenching his mug & percolating into his mouth. before his paralytic palate could register the metallic-tasting concoction of slabber & minerally filth, bulbous azures were blinded by a flash of purple light, the blood-coated mug getting another CHEAP RECONSTRUCTION of his face & disorientating him once again…. . 

                                             NO. don’t let this bleedin’ hearted, party crashin’ hairball with a lack’a braincells claw ‘n rip right through yer safeguardin’ shtick. DON’T LET ANYONE SNIFF OUT THE FEAR YOU THAT YOU REEK OF. if yer swings ain’t hittin’, BARK. SPIT INTO THEIR FUCKIN’ EYES. 

メ ♕ ━ A GROTESQUELY AUDIBLE SNAP was heard as the hedgehog snapped his head down to lock his sickly azures with gleaming amethysts of the hero. the beating now aroused heart palpitations & pumped WANTON DOPE through his veins; the idea of making her own dumb fucking ‘ i am holier-than-thou so therefore i don’t kill ‘ shtick the gun against her was DEPRAVEDLY CATHARTIC.

メ ♕ ━ A GRUNGED GLOVED-HAND seizes rascal by her assailing wrist, forcing the razor-edge of her star duster to do a cut-throat motion across the curve of his gullet…. . a sickly purr almost unfurled from the hedgehog. 

                                             that’s right, you fucking cunt. hit me again. HIT. ME. AGAIN. bury me deep into the asphyxiating depths of your bed disguised with roses; wrap me up in fucking MERRILY, MERRILY DELUSIONS…. . set me free from having to look through the shades of an enlightened psycho . CUT ME OPEN ‘N WHISPER TO ME ALL ABOUT WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME !

                                             “ THEN C’MON–! DO IT, Y’FUCKIN’ GABBLIN' CUNT ! GIVE IT T’ME. JUST TRY N’ FUCKIN’ PRY OPEN TH’JAWS’A MOEBIUS’ EUTHANIZER ‘N POUR TH’PLACEBIC ‘ ELIXER ‘ SHIT DOWN MY THROAT SO THAT WE COULD HOLD HANDS ‘N JUST BE FUCKIN’ MERRILY SENILE TOGETHER. JUST TRY ‘N ‘ CHANGE ‘ ME ! I’LL JUST KEEP REGURGITATIN’ THAT SHIT RIGHT. BACK. UP. ONCE YER PATIENCE RUNS DRY, YER JUST GONNA WANT T’WRING ME THROUGH’A GUILLOTINE IF I HAPPEN T’CROSS PATHS WITH YA ON ONE. BAD. DAY. ”

OH HO…. . he wanted to PISS HER OFF SO BADLY; grab her by the fucking throat & drag her out of the rose-tinted reality that she’s instilled for herself. the idea oozed so much residual BREAKNECK ADRENALINE out of him that it surged the hedgehog forward– & HE SMASHES HIS FOREHEAD INTO HERS AS HARD AS HE FUCKING COULD. his head slumped down as RINGING LACERATED HIS EARS; his face slotted into the side of the rebel’s head, but one VULTUROUS AZURE bore directly into an iridescent amethyst. the scarlet pooling between them made him weak.  

                                            “ y’fuckin’ reek…. . ONE. BAD. DAY, e h ? ’s all it takes t’finally BREATHE instead’a drownin’ in that false sense’a hope once ya been kicked over th’threshold’a that PLACEBIC BULLSHIT….. ain’t nothin’ else more invigoratin’ than that first huff of FUCK IT.  NOW…. . ”

“ HIT. ME. AGAIN ”