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Chapter Sixty Three - The Traitor
"If you do not intend to harm her, then let her go," Jaime spat. For that, one of the men punched him, before pulling his head back up by the hair and holding the sword closer. She could see the indignation in his eyes. If he was afraid, Jaime Lannister knew how to hide it.
"Brothers, there is still a trial to be had," a man called out, stepping amongst them. He was the chain-mailed man, with red leathers and hair, a wild but somber looking man. She'd seen him before, back in King's Landing. "Let us reserve our judgment for after."
"Thoros of Myr," Jaime spoke as the sword was pulled away. "The drunk priest who likes to set his sword on fire. You would lead this merry band of lunatics."
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And if I could turn back the clock
I'd make sure the light defeated the dark
I'd spend every hour, of every day
Keeping you safe
I'd climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I've broken
Oh, 'cause I need you to see
That you are the reason
- “You Are The Reason” by Calum Scott
#a vow without honor#myra stark#Jaime Lannister#myra and jaime#jaime lannister x myra stark#game of thrones fic#game of thrones#jamyra#calum scott#you are the reason
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In a very recent interview George RR Martin has stated the War of the five Kings in A Song of Ice and Fire is based on and is a homage to the true story of Sudeep from Malleshwaram area.
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It's Thirstday! So go ahead and like this post AND COMMENT on which of my ladies listed below that you would like a short thirsty starter from. Please note, that if you do not comment you will likely not get a starter. My girls have been thirsty this week so it's ladies night for thirsty starters.
#( starter call ) ana barnes.#( starter call ) ana stark.#( starter call ) myra strong.#( starter call ) sansa stark.
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ᴋᴀᴛ ᴘᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ
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ʜᴀᴢᴇʟ ᴄʟᴀʀᴋᴇ-ᴊᴏɴᴇs
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Chapter One: A Surprise Introduction
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x platonic!OC (Myra Leighton)
Summary: A new agent joins the team. She distant, quiet, and a loner. They knew nothing about her, nothing but the order for her transfer was given by the director.
Warning(s): Mentions of rape, blood, Hurricane Katrina, murder, curse words
"No one wants you to be yourself. They want you to be the version of yourself that they like."
-Marie Lu
Ding.
Ding.
Ding.
The elevator was completely silent besides the sound of passing floors, the atmosphere within grew tense, suffocating almost. Erin Strauss, the formidable section chief of the BAU, stood at the forefront, a veil of authority and composure cloaking her features. Her gaze flickered briefly towards the young woman behind her, flanked by armed agents poised for action at the slightest provocation. The woman herself was utterly calm, her eyes focused on the metal doors in front of her and her face expressed nothing. But Erin knew how much she did not want to be here, Erin knew how much she wanted to be at home right now, how much she hated the orders she was given.
There was nothing the woman could do to remove the order given to her, she knew that but the hate was still there.
The elevator jolted forward ever so slightly, signaling to the younger woman that they have arrived at the destination, the metal doors opened and everyone stepped out. Erin was the first, her heels clicked against the smooth flooring, it was somewhat graceful in the woman's opinion. The younger woman followed suit, surrounded by a phalanx of armed agents who remained vigilant, their watchful eyes never straying from her. Her gaze flitted around the corridor, taking in the austere surroundings and the sense of tension that lingered in the air. This was not where she wanted to be, not the place she ever imagined herself in.
The room buzzed with activity as BAU agents scurried around, their movements purposeful and urgent. Papers rustled, files were snatched up, and hushed conversations filled the air. Erin entered the room with a presence that commanded attention. The agents, engrossed in their tasks moments before, all turned to watch her with a mix of respect and curiosity. They recognized the gravity of her presence and knew that something significant was about to unfold. As the woman was escorted further into the room, she couldn't help but notice the penetrating stares fixed on her. Questions hung in the air, unspoken but palpable, as each agent tried to decipher the reason for her unexpected appearance. She could feel the weight of their scrutiny, the sharp focus of their trained minds assessing her every move. Despite the uneasy atmosphere that surrounded her, the woman held her head high, determined to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
It was a rare occurrence for a woman to be escorted by the section chief and armed agents to the unit chief's office. The air crackled with tension as they made their way down the stark corridors of the government building. The woman, whose features were shrouded in mystery, wore a sly smirk that hinted at hidden knowledge and power.
Erin stood before the wooden door, the old grains etched with time, the faint scent of cedar wafting through the air. It was already slightly ajar, but out of habit, she raised her hand and rapped her knuckles against the rough surface. It was a courtesy, a formality that had always perplexed her. If the door was open, why bother knocking?
She waited in the threshold, the anticipation humming in her veins, her thoughts swirling as she listened for any response. A rumble, a gravelly timbre cut through the silence, a simple "come in". It was a man, that much was evident from the depth of his voice, but there was a roughness to it, a raw edge that hinted at untold stories and hidden depths.
Erin looked back at the room of agents before speaking to the man, "I see Emily is adjusting well."
The man who had been seated at the desk rose to his full height, causing the woman to instinctively size him up. His attire exuded sophistication, the tailored suit hugging his frame in all the right places. Standing at an impressive height of six feet or more, he commanded attention without even trying. His jet-black hair was styled neatly, framing his chiseled features, while his intense gaze, the color of rich mahogany, bore into her own.
As he observed her in return, she could sense him scrutinizing her every move, trying to decipher the enigma that she presented. The tension in the room was palpable, a silent dance of curiosity and apprehension swirling between them. The air crackled with unspoken words, each waiting for the other to make the first move.
With a flicker of intrigue in his eyes, he finally broke the silence, his voice smooth and controlled, "She's doing alright, making friends with the rest."
"All good news then." Erin smiled and folded her hands in font of her before turning to the mob of agent, "You're dismissed agents."
The door was shut behind them, leaving the three alone in the office.
Erin turned to the woman, "This is Myra Leighton. She'll be a good addition to your team, Aaron."
Aaron looked at Myra again, his dark brown eyes widening ever so subtly that only she could detect the flicker of surprise within them.
"An addition?" He looked out the window, his team at their desks working on whatever paper work that needed to be done. "Our team has the necessary agents, especially now with Agent Greenaway's position filled. We have no need for another agent."
"The transfer was already approved, Aaron, she is on this team."
"I understand that, but there are also protocols that you have been ignoring. The transfer with Emily a few months ago and now you are wanting another transfer without my knowledge."
Erin cut him off, "This transfer was a direct order from the Director, Aaron. I had no say and neither do you."
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@moireia Alyssa Snow lifts an entire plot like from A Vow Without Honour by @damn-daemon Alyssa asks Robert Baratheon to spare Lady and he agrees because she looks like Lyanna, he has too much of an interest in Alyssa because she looks like Lyanna, she goes to Kings Landing where her resemblance to Lyanna is remarked on and causes tension. This all occurred in AVWH which was written years ago. @moireia should at least credit this author because she is copying the exact same plotline with the exact same face claim. I do not know about any other fiction Alyssa resembles but sis!fic is pretty common and Adelaide Kane is used widely. It's just really frustrating to see Ash's work being regurgitated here.
Thank you for bringing this to light for me. I know that there are only so many stories to be told, but this seems to go the extra mile.
You certainly know your facts! I am going to look into this personally. Thank you for taking the time to type all this out and let me know! It can be frustrating and I hope that both parties are consulted and reach an understanding together on credit.
Update:
AVWH began on tmblr as far back as 2020, but has been published online since 2014. Myra Stark (Adelaine K.) as the main OC and noted as Jon's twin in the first chapter. She was assigned a direwolf in images around July 1, 2020. With 63 chapters it is a lengthy piece of work that would take some deep diving to duplicate. The romance follows Myra x Jaime in an enemies to lovers plot.
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lore dump on the love of my life myra?? pretty please??
Okay first off, this is the sweetest thing ever thank you ;-; Thank you for this ask! Love to start the weekend off this way.
So originally, Myranda Greyjoy was a House of the Dragon OC that was going to end up with Aemond (Aemond flies to the Iron Islands instead of Storm's End AU). I made a gifset and everything which I'm ridiculously proud of... but the story just wasn't happening. I didn't know the plot, I had this wonderful character but it was just... not working.
Then I remembered this boy existed:
And all suddenly started to click into place.
Myranda Greyjoy is the youngest daughter of Victarion Greyjoy and his wife, Briony Marbrand, a salt wife captured during a festival along the coast when she was a teenager. She has three older siblings: Helya, a Reaver of great and terrifying repute, and her twin siblings, Dalton and Gwenys. Gwenys became a priestess of the Drowned God (The Driftwood Bride) for a lot of reasons, mainly to... escape the abuse of Dalton.
Myranda is a quiet child, probably the least 'Iron Islander' of her siblings. She has no desire to reave, would keep to the shadows, quiet as a mouse so as not to be noticed. Her elder cousin, Asha, is amazing in her eyes, but she is the closest with her mother, Briony. Briony taught her to read and write, and while her other children fall into the culture of their home, Briony hooks the last bit of goodness and innocence she has into Myranda. So when word comes that Robb Stark has declared himself King in the North, and that Theon is on his way to treat with them, Briony cracks open a plan:
“You’re going to marry Robb Stark.”
Myra’s chilled fingers gripped the pot in her hand tighter, the hairs on the back of her neck prickling. The only sound in her mother’s room was the wind whistling through the cracks, the sound of the gulls and the waves on the other side of the lead paned window. Briony Marbrand had pushed the blanket that draped over the rough hewn chest, mermaids carved into the driftwood. A gift from her father.
“Why?” was all Myra could manage, watching her mother dig through the fabric.
“Because marrying him gives power. Power you will never find here. They won’t let you find it. They’re not made for it.” Her mother’s hands paused. “It’ll get you away from your brother.”
Ice trickled down her spine and Myra could not help the flinch, the curl of sick in her gut.
“If Asha wants the Seastone chair, she’ll need help. Helya will go with you.”
“Hel will never forgive you.”
Her mother shrugged and pulled a red wood box from the depths of the fabrics. “I will not mourn that on my death bed, and neither will she.”
It's a gambit, but Myra, if quiet, is clever too and she knows and understands what is at stake. Her people are on a crash course for another annihilation. Asha with her shadowed eyes and the complete loss of her family has always clung to her.
And Drowned God Help Her, she's never seen so much green, and Robb gave her flower for their wedding. She loves flowers.
Basically, Myranda Greyjoy is Westerosi Mary Lennox and The Saddest Girl Next to Sansa Stark and she's a budding blossom that I'm looking very much forward into diving into. I've put her tracked tag in this post so you can take a look!
Thank you, truly and wholeheartedly, for this ask! It means the world to me!
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trying to know little things about them by observing - mc trying t0 unsubtIeIy take n0te 0f h0w umas habits and interests have changed in the years apart!
From this ask game!
Even after so many years, you still expect Uma’s family home to be just as their sister Anika liked it, but stepping inside you find an organized chaos instead. Canvases leaning against the walls, paintbrushes scattered on the table, books piled up on the shelves. The familiar scent of acrylic paint hangs in the air, mingling with the subtle aroma of Uma’s favorite jasmine tea.
You tilt your head inquisitively, your friend waves a dismissive hand, their attention still focused on their painting, “Ann moved out. It’s just evil twin, Myra and I now.”
Sitting on the couch, you feign interest in the book you brought while sneakily observing Uma. They move about the room with a graceful energy, their eyes anchored on the canvas in front of them. It’s a vibrant explosion of colors, a stark contrast to the muted, much darker tones they used to favor.
“What’s that you’re working on?” you ask, trying to sound casual as you peek over at them.
Uma glances up, a small smile playing on their lips, “Oh— just experimenting with some new techniques. Abstract stuff.”
Abstract? That’s a major departure from the meticulous realism they used to prefer. You make a mental note of it.
Your tranquility is thus broken as the evil twin—also known as Rohan—enters the bedroom he no longer shares with Uma.
“Hey, I thought you’d be here— it stinks,” he smiles playfully at Uma. Rohan’s eyes shift in your direction, “Oh, hey, [Name]. It’s been a while.”
Uma grins, seemingly unbothered by their brother’s teasing, “Yeah, [Name] decided to grace us with their presence.”
You return the greeting, but your attention drifts back to Uma as they and Rohan engage in a lively exchange. Uma seems more relaxed than you remember, their laughter lighter, their demeanor less guarded.
The room buzzes with a newfound energy as you, Uma, and Rohan chat. Despite the years apart, the camaraderie between you three feels surprisingly intact.
“So, [Name],” Rohan begins with an impish grin, “Uma’s barely told me all about your big adventures in the city. Any wild stories to share?”
Uma nudges Rohan playfully, “Give them a break, Rohan. Not everyone has to be a jackass like you.”
“Well,” you join in the teasing with a smirk, “I did once accidentally take the subway in the wrong direction...”
Rohan laughs heartily. The conversation flows effortlessly, a blend of catching up on old times and sharing stories of your new lives.
As you talk, you can’t help but admire how Rohan and Uma’s relationship has evolved. Rohan's free-spirited and outgoing nature complements Uma’s artistic sensitivity and calm demeanor. They seem to balance each other out perfectly— no wonder they get along, especially after being forced to sleep in the same bedroom for their entire childhood and teenage years.
Eventually, Rohan excuses himself to attend to some errands, leaving you alone with Uma for a moment. The room seems quieter, and Uma can finally turn back their attention to their painting.
After a few seconds of silence, Uma looks over their shoulder to look at you with a soft smile, “Thanks for being cool about all this, [Name]. It means a lot to me that you’re here.”
You return the smile, genuinely touched by Uma’s words. “Of course, Uma. It’s great to see you again.”
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Ever since Branda Stark wed Harrold Rogers, House Stark has had cousins in the south. Though grieving after their losses during Robert's Rebellion, House Rogers has become one of the foremost houses in the Stormlands. When Robert Baratheon dies, each of the Rogers children must choose between conflicting loyalties and grudges.
The firstborn son, Gareth, only wishes to provide counsel to Stannis Baratheon and keep his family safe. The eldest daughter, Florence, struggles with the question of leaving her peaceful live in Braavos behind. The second son, Lucas, is reunited with an old friend, Jon Connington, and a young man he claims is rightful heir to the Iron Throne. The youngest daughter, Myra, has vowed to avenge the memory of Princess Elia by making her daughter queen.
One civil war nearly ripped House Rogers in two. A second may destroy it, and the Starks alongside them.
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REVERSE 🔪 could be for Myra or Rowan, dealer's choice <3
She knew it'd taken her far too long to locate Ev when she'd originally gone missing two days before. There had been practically no evidence to go off of; she had to call in a favor to a witch friend. Cutting through the minimal security hadn't bit hard. What were so humans when she fought monsters for a living?
The brunette, being in a rush to find Evangeline's cell, started breaking bones until someone answered her. Arms pumping as her legs ate the length of the stark hallway, and she reached the intersection and pivoted on her feet to shoot down the next hall. There, she encountered two more guards, each standing on either size of a set of metal double doors. There was no hesitation when she stabbed the closest woman through the heart and turned her blade on the man next to her. "Unlock the fucking door, now." She snapped, her voice menacing, a promise of violence. He lunged forward toward her; she ducked under his arm and kicked the back of his knee—sending him to the ground. Myra'd seen the number pad and knew the only way in was to get the code or get him to enter it. Then she could just hope he didn't input some sort of distress code.
She crouched beside him, fingers tangling in his sandy blond hair, "are you going to open the door?" She asked with a false sweetness. He didn't respond, so she smashed his face into the concrete. "Are you going to open the door?" The dhampyr repeated. Again, he refused.
It'd taken beating him within an inch of his life before he weakly rasped out a series of 9 numbers. She kept him alive long enough to be certain the door would open and slit his throat without regrets. She surged forward into the room; when her amber eyes fell on the woman she loved, her pace stuttered for a moment before she sprinted across the room to where Evangeline was restrained. "Just...hold on, okay? I'm getting you out of her." Her hands made quick work in picking the locks; with Ev's arms and legs free, Myra considered the best way to move her. Carrying Evan wasn't particularly hard, but Myra needed to be able to fight. "Hey, you're going to have to try and walk, but I'll help you." Very aware that the longer they took to get out, the less likely they were to escape. She could probably fight up to three people max—that in itself would be a task and a half—anymore than that, and they'd both be fucked. Not waiting for Evangeline's assent, she started to help the injured woman off the table. Myra couldn't bear to truly examine them yet; if she did, she might do something Evan wouldn't like to guard and worker she could find in this building.
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Chapter Sixty Two - The Fear
"You should have consulted me about the dispensing of punishment," Emmon squeaked from his seat. Stuck between Genna and Daven, he looked impossibly smaller. "Promising the soldiers they could return home? They are traitors, and should have been dealt with as such."
"You'll have enough problems keeping order in the Riverlands. A little mercy can go a long way," Jaime replied, taking a bite from his meal, dutifully cut once again by his loving wife. She'd kept her eyes on Emmon the entire time. The large apple in his throat had bobbled.
"And what of Edmure Tully? So long as he lives, the people will claim he is their lord. I demand he be returned at once."
Myra had straightened. "Who are you to make demands? If it weren't for Jaime, you'd still be stuck in the muck with your goats and pigs."
Daven laughed at that, his meal partly stuck in his beard. "Emmon never did meet a woman he could best."
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If you get too close
And I’m not how you hoped
Forgive my northern attitude
Oh, I was raised out in the cold
If the sun don't shine
'Til the summertime
Forgive my northern attitude
Oh, I was raised on little light
- “Northern Attitude” by Noah Kahan
#a vow without honor#myra stark#jaime Lannister#myra and jaime#jaime lannister x myra stark#jamyra#game of thrones fic#game of thrones#northern attitude#noah kahan
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@thecaptainsgingersnap so as I worked on the giant reply to your crossover thoughts, i had even more crossover ideas... instead of making that list even more out of control, here they are!!
Gallagher Girls
Mickey & kayla
Mickey & paisley
Mickey & Cece
Mickey & Regina
Descendants
Piper & Harley
Piper & Elise
Regina & Harley
Regina & Rosabelle
Ruby & Myra
Terry & Blossom
Glee
Sami & Hillary
Sami & Betty
Sami & Delilah
Sami & Roxie
Gilmore Girls
Bobbi & Anna
Bobbi & Allie
HoO
Stella & Victoria
Marvel
Roni Stark & Aria
Roni & Bianca
Roni & Betsy
Roni & Elizabeth
Roni & Calypso
Roni & Mac
Roni & Sabina
PJO
Alexa & Cyrus
Alexa & Jem
Riverdale
Drea & Aaliya
Drea & Angela
Drea & Barbie
Drea & Stevie
SPN
Roxy & Briony
TUA
Cora & Andrea
Cora & Bailey
Cora & Gemma
Cora & Rebekah
Cora & Sofia
Cora & Tiffany
OUAT
Cat & Calleigh
Cat & Odelia
DC
Carli & Lorena
Carli & Greer
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Mobile Muse List
Marvel
Morgan H. Stark (daughter of Tony Stark and Pepper Potts)
Billy & Tommy Maximoff (twin sons of Wanda Maximoff and The Vision; MCU canon)
Wendy Maximoff (First Class verse version of Wanda)
Peter Parker (very AU)
Peter Quill (very AU, based on Marvel’s What If. . ?)
DJ Strange (OC daughter of Stephen Strange and Christine Palmer)
Moth Strange (OC son of Stephen Strange and Christine Palmer)
Luciana Morbius (OC daughter of Michael Morbius and Martine Bancroft)
Annika Foster (OC daughter of Jane Foster and Thor)
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Marshall, Ember, Winter & Addie Hanscom (OC children of Ben and Beverly)
Georgie II & Victoria Denbrough (OC children of Bill and Audra)
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Bree Torrance (OC daughter of Dan Torrance)
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Stiles Stilinski (canon divergent, “spark”)
Malia Tate (canon divergent)
Allison Argent (AU, disabled)
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Riley Hale (OC daughter of Derek Hale and Braeden)
Aria Montgomery (adapted AU, Stiles’ cousin)
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Life (OC based in The Sandman universe)
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Aurora Bright-St. Claire (OC daughter of Malcolm Bright from Prodigal Son)
Stefan Salvatore (AU, human doppelganger)
Tyler Galpin (canon divergent)
Teddy Lupin (canon divergent?)
Jason Reid (OC son of Spencer Reid and Maeve Donovan)
Henrietta Morgan (OC daughter of Derek Morgan and Penelope Garcia)
Tallulah J Crowley (OC daughter of Archangel Gabriel adopted daughter of Crowley)
Original
Morgan Johnson (OC son of Life and Death)
Emerald Blackwood (OC half-warlock, half-shifter)
Felicity Vanderwald (OC nephilim, descended from a fallen angel)
Zanna Hendrix (OC inspired by the Audrey Hepburn film Wait Until Dark)
Zack Szczesny (OC werewolf)
Lincoln “Kennedy” Fell (OC demon)
Maggie Crane (OC psychic medium)
Jack Fisher (OC siren)
Miranda Domingo (OC telepath)
Stella-Rose Grant (OC immortal starlet)
Gia Russo (OC immortal mob boss)
Damien Zhang (OC cambion, stage magician)
Perenelle Hughes (OC time traveller)
Oz Shelley (OC fairy)
#mobile muse list#//i don't have mobile friendly bio pages#so if you have any questions of my muses feel free to ask!
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would love to join. does the admin have any mw faces or character archetypes? :)
* 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 ! + i hope to see you join us !! personally these are my current crushes but i'm also a people lover and easily pleased : nathalie kelley, yasmin finney, wang ziyi, ben barnes, lewis tan, andrew koji, anya chalotra, ashely moore, bae suzy, banita sandhu, candice patton, charles melton, oliver stark, tom blyth, danai gurira, dichen lachman, freddy carter, froy gutierrez, gemma chan, davika hoorne, hayden christensen, hunter shafer, india amarteifio, evan mock, jameela jamil, john boyega, jonathan daviss, khadijha red thunder, lizeth selene, lucien laviscount, lucy liu, luke mitchell, madelyn cline, mads mikkelsen, mahesh jadu, mena massoud, myra molloy, sarah shahi, taylor zakhar perez, pedro pascal + zendaya ! there's more, but i tried not to make an overwhelming list. archetype wise i love classics like the queen bee, but i also am dying for more of the rough edged bad types, the cupcake sweethearts + then the goofballs.
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love so fine;