“Oberyn was ever the viper. Deadly, dangerous, unpredictable. No man dared tread on him.”
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I am getting my Oberyn muse back!!! Hit the heart if you want a starter and IM me if I owe you a reply please.
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“the queen regent and her brother? sure, the rumors i’ve heard them but–that means myrcella is….oh..”
“Yes, Trystane that makes Myrcella was born of incest.” Oberyn answered his nephew’s statement. Oberyn added “She seems like a nice girl. Dorne seems to agree with her.” He pointed out.
“What do you think of her?” He asked Trystane bluntly. Curious to know what Trystane’s thoughts were?
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“No.” Oberyn answered softly. “I don’t harm women. I bring them pleasure.” He said huskily. Oberyn pursed his lips, thinking to himself. “We could try for a moment and see what you think.” Oberyn suggested.
He reached his dark hand and brushed Jeyne’s soft cheek. “If you don’t like it, I will stop.” He assured her.
GRRM (via queenmakcr)
asoiaf au: Elia Martell coming back to Dorne after the Sack of King’s Landing. It happened about a year after her arrival to Dorne. For months she hasn’t been able to sleep nor to talk. Her eyes were wide opened, empty, and people started to say that her voice was still at King’s Landing, that the stones had swallowed it. In her dreams, Elia was strong enough to protect them. Rhaenys. Aegon. But how many times did she wake up, screaming, shaking, realizing that she hasn’t been enough? She is nothing like my sister, thought Oberyn from the moment he saw her. The Elia he used to know, a lifetime ago, was kind and gentle, despite her soft nature. She was gracious and smarter than they all thought. The Elia who came back from hell, childless, widowed, was too broken to be able to talk. And when she finally started to talk again, she was whispering from time to time senseless things from another life. ‘I’m looking for my husband, Prince Rhaegar. I haven’t seen him since the morning.’
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Oberyn walked with Elia through the gardens. “You looked like you needed time away from the wedding plans.” Oberyn pointed out. “How have you been?” He inquired. They continued to walk past beautiful flowers of varying colors. Reds, oranges, whites.
“Here we are.” Oberyn said, point out the blue water straight ahead. “I love looking at the open water and the boats.” He admitted.
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Oberyn noticed Willas Tyrell among the throngs of people at the wedding. Oberyn weaved his way through the crowd. He reached Willas and asked “How have you been?” Oberyn had kept in touch with Willas after the fall.
“It is good to see you here.” Oberyn added.
ASOIAF ladies not featured in GoT → the Sand Snakes and their mothers
As a thank you for all of you wonderful people and to celebrate the holidays, I decided to stop being lazy for these things and put together a little giveaway! I’ll do it a little different this time around so keep reading to find out how it’ll work.
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—Must be following me since this is for my followers. —Reblogs only count and may reblog as much as you like. —Only indie RP blogs with face claims for their characters; can be canon or OC.
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Eight ( 8 ) winners will be picked at random, there will be no order of positions. The winners will receive one of the following prizes ( or presents, following the Christmas tradition ) of my choosing:
—Theme backgrounds —Icons + PSD —Promos, banners, aesthetics, manips —Drabbles —Anything else I may think of really
Giveaway ends December 14th at 7:00pm eastern time!
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deadly. dangerous. unpredictable
« You raped her. You murdered her. You killed her children. »
“Dwarf,“ said the Red Viper, in a tone grown markedly less cordial, “spare me your Lannister lies. Is it sheep you take us for, or fools? My brother is not a bloodthirsty man, but neither has he been asleep for sixteen years. Jon Arryn came to Sunspear the year after Robert took the throne, and you can be sure that he was questioned closely. Him, and a hundred more. I did not come for some mummer’s show of an inquiry. I came for justice for Elia and her children, and I will have it. Starting with this lummox Gregor Clegane … but not, I think, ending there.”