Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ

— ❝ Iᴛ’s ᴛʜᴇ 𝐹𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑁𝑎𝑚𝑒 ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴏɴ. Tʜᴀᴛ’s ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴏɴ. Nᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ɢʟᴏʀʏ, ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴏɴᴏʀ, ʙᴜᴛ 𝐹𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦. ❞

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

"𝑨 𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒑"
#Zᴇᴜs . ◜♡ + ↺◞

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@aIionsroar —𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞." His words were calm and collect, he knew very well that he needed little explaining. For years he had groomed her to be nothing less than a 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 and a Queen she'll be.

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@aIionsroar —continued, he watched as her small frame moved closer and sat before him. Cersei reminded Tywin plenty of his late lady Joanna, it had only been four years since she had departed. Cersei was intelligent for a girl her age. "In a fortnight you will your—

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

The fuck, I don’t.

[Dᴀᴍᴏɴ Bᴀʀᴀᴛʜᴇᴏɴ @StagsFury]

|| Replies on here + starters on @QuietWxlf, @castleionis, and @vetusIeo comin on Tuesday 🤠

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

“It’s been too long, your Grace.” He says to him as he dipped and bowed to the Dragon King - his old friend.

“Have you been well . . ?” He asked, he had plenty of rumors of Aerys speaking to himself.

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

Just contemplating murder. :)

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@CHAOSUNRAVELLED :-)

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@SHEOFTHESNAKES :)

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

Sighs.

[𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 @MELANCHOLlAS]

— ❝ 𝑰𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌
𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏. ❞
#Zᴇᴜs . ◜♡ + ↺◞

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@HERLOVINGDEMISE —𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 with her after."I 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 you, 𝐉𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫." He said finally. Such words had not been uttered by him in more than twenty seven years.

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@HERLOVINGDEMISE —last breath pushing Tyrion into the world. He, however had aged plenty. His hand reached for her cheek, she looked 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. A part of him had returned, for a moment he was content with 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 if he'd be able to spend all of—

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@HERLOVINGDEMISE —the child. The Dragon would not have such a 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲.

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

It had been years since he felt her familiar touch. He reached for her hands and pulled them down. He 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 the intimacy he had been robbed of. But now was not the time.

“Like 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 like 𝐬𝐨𝐧.” He spat out bitterly. Aerys had robbed him of plenty.

[Tʏᴡɪɴ Lᴀɴɴɪsᴛᴇʀ @vetusIeo]

@HERLOVINGDEMISE —him for what he was. But he 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭. He did not want to 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 her name, her 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲. For what it was, history had been kind to both of them. Tywin would not let Aerys rest, not even after death. He would not the Mad King claim—