‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂

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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖲𝖤𝖱 𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖶𝖨𝖭 ‘𝖡𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖪𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖤𝖲’
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖮𝖭𝖦. 𝖥𝖨𝖱𝖲𝖳—𝖡𝖮𝖱𝖭 𝖲𝖮𝖭.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖬𝖠𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱 𝖮𝖥 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖢𝖨𝖳𝖸’𝖲
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖶𝖠𝖳𝖢𝖧.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖧𝖮𝖭𝖮𝖴𝖱
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝓘 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 ⠀… ⠀ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

𝓣he halls were still, save for the flicker of torchlight and the quiet shift of Harwin’s weight as he adjusted his stance. Hours had passed since he’d last spoken. He didn’t mind the silence. It let him listen. The creak of settling stone. A servant’s soft steps far below.

[𝓛𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚 * 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑝𝘩𝑒𝑡. @WID0WSRIDER]

­­­ㅤ𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑝𝘩𝑒𝑡 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑,
ㅤ𝑐𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓,
ㅤ𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖘 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠.ᐣ

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

missed the Riverlands: the honest smell of horses, the open air, the sense of earth beneath his feet that wasn’t paved in marble.

Still, duty bound him here. That, and his father’s ambition.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

Harwin Strong’s shadow stretched long across the corridor floor as he walked the Red Keep’s stone halls, his stride heavy with purpose. King’s Landing had always felt stifling to him—the air thick with whispers, alliances, secrets that coiled like snakes behind every smile. He ——

[‍ ‍ ‍𝐊.ᐟ𝐍𝐆 ‍ ╱ ‍ 𝚅𝙸𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 @raidingfury]

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⠀⠀⠀what chatter resounds from the cliff
⠀⠀⠀side, wife, that I leave my ships, the
⠀⠀⠀snakes of the sea? nay, if the 𝙶𝙾𝙳𝚂
⠀⠀⠀but will it, the deed shall be done
⠀⠀⠀as I have planned it, unflinchingly!
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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

weakly through the overcast sky, glinting off the steel of his sword strapped across his back—a weapon he rarely drew, but never seemed to need to.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

𝓗arwin Strong stood at the edge of the yard, arms folded across his broad chest, the leather of his tunic creaking with each breath. His presence alone seemed to silence the rowdy clamor of the squires, who’d been half-heartedly sparring until his arrival. Sunlight filtered ——

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

please let me and wash your hair and scratch your back. let me be the one to take care of you.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ser strong is dressed in only
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀simple clothing, breeches
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀used and a poet shirt used
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀for menial tasks. soft curls
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀are encased, the captain
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀bent over his own armour
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀with rag in hand, dutifully
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀cleaning.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

https://t.co/HPre0HUi6y

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / my harwin is a little more
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ book based. when rhaenyra
⠀⠀⠀⠀ leaves for dragonstone, my
⠀⠀⠀⠀ harwin accompanies her as
⠀⠀⠀⠀ her personal sworn shield
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖲𝖤𝖱 𝖧𝖠𝖱𝖶𝖨𝖭 ‘𝖡𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖪𝖡𝖮𝖭𝖤𝖲’
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖮𝖭𝖦. 𝖥𝖨𝖱𝖲𝖳—𝖡𝖮𝖱𝖭 𝖲𝖮𝖭.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖬𝖠𝖭𝖣𝖤𝖱 𝖮𝖥 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖢𝖨𝖳𝖸’𝖲
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖶𝖠𝖳𝖢𝖧.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖧𝖮𝖭𝖮𝖴𝖱
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝓘 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 ⠀… ⠀ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ law & hcs … .ᐟ
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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / my harwin is a little more
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ book based. when rhaenyra
⠀⠀⠀⠀ leaves for dragonstone, my
⠀⠀⠀⠀ harwin accompanies her as
⠀⠀⠀⠀ her personal sworn shield
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

@EXFABULAM ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / yes please, let me love
⠀⠀⠀⠀ them all !!

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / give this man some interactions,
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ let me give him what he deserves

[𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌. @FUCKINGDARIA]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

𝓡𝐇AE𝐍Y𝐒 𝐓A𝐑𝐆A𝐑YE𝐍 .ᐟ⠀
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 wh𝗈 never was. ⠀⠀
( rider of meleys )

... NEVER KNEW FEAR
and 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 in blood and fire.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

@wishestofly ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / hi there 👉🏼👈🏼
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝗦𝗘𝗥 ‍ ‍ 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 @cloakedodes]

@dracotristis ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ / i would very much love that!
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[ᅠᅟ𝕳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. @fallcnqueen]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀* MAY ⠀⠀┈┄ ⠀⠀𝑻͟HE ⠀⠀𝓖ODS ⠀⠀BE ⠀⠀GOOD⠀⠀;⠀⠀OUR ⠀⠀〔‍‍ SINS 〕 ⠀⠀ARE ⠀⠀THE⠀⠀REASON ⠀⠀FOR ⠀⠀ SUCH ⠀⠀ ㅤㅤㅤPAIN ⠀⠀.⠀⠀⠀✵⠀⠀⠀.ᐟ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

[𝑝ᵣ𝑖ⁿ𝑐ₑ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ʀᴇɢᴇɴᴛ . @vhaemond]

⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀
⠀⠀ ⠀
⠀⠀𓁹͙ ⠀ 𝐀𝐄𝐌⏿𝐍𝐃 . . .
⠀⠀ drew ғɪʀsᴛ ᴮ̲ᴸ̲ᴼ̲ᴼ̲ᴰ̲.
⠀⠀ 𝐰̲hen a 𝖙𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 is born,
⠀⠀ the 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴 a 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘯 ﹠̳.
⠀⠀ the world 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴 its breath. ⠀

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