โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐ข๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ง๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ . . . ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ, @sulliedcloak. โ
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ooc. friendly reminder not to control other people's portrayal. If you don't like how they rp, you can just softblock or simply create an account of the same muse with your interpretation. No one will blame you for this, just move on ๐ซถ
โ โ โ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. Slow, silent drips of water traced their way down cold stone, gathering in shallow pools upon the floor where rats came to drink. Alicent did not flinch when she saw them, nor did she shrink from the creeping damp that curled into her bones ยป
ยป high and fallen. But history was never so simple; she had seen the way men twisted stories, had watched them carve truth into a shape that pleased them. And even so, she had never been a woman so easily ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ยป
xn--ascribewithmoxie-vo8km1wโฆ returning to alicent with a little solo ๐ซถ๐ป give me allllllll the angst.
โ โ โ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. Slow, silent drips of water traced their way down cold stone, gathering in shallow pools upon the floor where rats came to drink. Alicent did not flinch when she saw them, nor did she shrink from the creeping damp that curled into her bones ยป
โ โ โ ๐บ๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ฌ๐บ ๐ต๐ถ๐ป ๐ฒ๐ต๐ถ๐พ where guilt ends and desire begins. Perhaps they have always been one and the same. Her breath trembles within the fragile cage of her chest, featherlight where it ghosts across her lips. ยป
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ยป shape the marrow of her bones. She has whispered the names of gods with bloodied lips, with trembling hands folded in supplication, with a heart weighted in iron chains of righteousness.
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