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what was he now? only bran the broken boy, brandon of house stark, prince of a lost kingdom, lord of a burned castle, heir to ruins.
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‘ i will not! ‘ he’s close to his breaking point, his eyes full of tears and a spoon clutched in his shaky little hand. of course, the spoon does not stay there for very long and is across the room in a matter of seconds. ‘ i will not! i don’t want to! you can’t make me! mother said you can’t make me! ‘
he would usually not dare to yell at petyr like this. he had a slight fear of petyr that kept him from yelling and throwing things like he would do if it was only alayne or his mother he was upset with, but it seemed that now he had simply gone over the edge.
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“When was the last time you had a bow in your hand, sweetling?”
‘ mother said i am a fragile boy and that only rough boys play with bows. ‘
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▐ ░ DISGRACES THE NAME OF TULLY
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‘ boom! boom ! boom! you see mother? he’s a giant! ‘ he’s seated next to his mother, forcing his raggedy old doll to tromp along her lap. he’s has a good week this week, with very few fits both during the day and at night, meaning he’s in a good mood and happy to just sit and play.
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“If we are going to send him away, why stop at Winterfell? Might as well send him to the wall or beyond so it would take him longer.” Renly is of course joking, there is no way that they could do anything like that to the crown prince of the Seven Kingdoms. “How about, instead, you try and stay away from him?”
❝ or we could execute him. ❞
he was not one to often go to executions. weak of both mind and stomach, executions drove him into fits. he didn’t like the blood and he didn’t like the people and he didn’t like the sight of the head rolling as the blood spilled out, but he wished so badly for prince joffrey to disappear and that was the only way he could think to force him to do it forever.
❝ he hunts me down. ❞
lady--catelyn-stark
he wasn’t one for getting out of bed early in the morning. in fact, he wasn’t one for getting out of his bed at all and because his mother never forced him to most of the time he only got up to find food or use the restroom, sometimes not even then. but his mother had gone out of town and he was left with his aunt cat, who was not as soft on him as his mother. in fact, she was not soft on him at all and would most likely not be up for allowing him to stay in bed most of the day, but he was sure going to try and fight that.
; this is like the fifth time i tried to restart this let’s see if it works. who wants a starter?
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; back from my trip! will try and get around to my drafts later today!
sweetxlittlexbird continued from here; x
He was indeed having a good day, happy to have been allowed outside and happy to have found one of the few flowers that were still alive even after all of the cold. He also hadn’t had one of his fits in about five days, which was a very good streak as of late.
❝ Do you like it, Alayne? ❞
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I haven’t coded themes in a while and I’d rather like to again, so let’s do a flash giveaway! Rules are simple: must be following silkssongsandchivalry, roleplay blogs only, likes and reblogs will both count this time. I’ll draw one winner later tonight (March 10th), who will receive a custom coded theme made to their specifications! Good luck!
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sweetrcbin liked this post for a modern Prince Renly Starter
It was not uncommon to find Jon Arryn in the Palace, Robert relied on the man more than was sane however Renly normally did a rather good job at avoiding them both. It was a very large palace after all. Very rarely did his son come with him, even rarer was it for Renly to stop him wandering the halls alone.
"Robin, I thought you had left with your father, or has Robert kept him all of this time?”
❝ He told me to go wait outside and that someone would come and pick me up, but I called Mama and she said not to because a stranger could come and steal me. She said that if they took me they would hurt me because I'm a fragile boy and I get hurt easily. ❞
And the fact that he doubted that he would be able to find a door if he was trying. He was starting to get a bit worried about it, actually. What if he was lost forever and his mother would never be able to find him? He supposed that it was good that he had found Renly, then. He would be able to show him the way out if he really needed it.
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[ robb. ]
Robb pressed his lips together, moving from leaning against the doorframe to sitting on the corner of Robert’s bed. “And why not?” he wondered. His nephew could be very annoying but this was just heartbreaking to see. “Or we could go to the playhalls? Just the two of us. Don’t you think that’ll be fun, hm? But we can also just watch a movie together or build a fort.”
Robert shook his head once more, slowly climbing out from under the covers and into his cousin's lap, resting his head against Robb's chest. He didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to curl up in his bed and be upset. He had learned the news this morning, not from his mother but from a family friend and it had devastated him.
