I Dont Drop Threads I Just Draft Them And Do Them Like Two Months Later

i don’t drop threads i just draft them and do them like two months later

@meraxest sent: you mentioned giving Satin a HoTd verse: consider this a request to talk about it! where does he fit in? whose side is he on? what makes him stand out during the war, or does he play a more subdued role, like that of the smallfolk? how does he feel about dragons and the Targaryens?

Satin HOTD verse

Where Satin fits in is rather fluid depending on the partner. I am working on a starter for Jace where Satin is going to be Team Black, but for the most part he is going to be Team Green. Satin is originally from Old Town, a noble bastard born and raised in a brothel. He comes to King's Landing to work in the Gilded Doe, but this does not mean that he is a fully subdued role.

The main default for this verse is with @lvscinvs's Aemond. Satin is a dear companion to their Aemond and as such he is one of the few people who has control over the prince, especially as the war drags on. While he often will fuel Aemond's blood thirst, even encourage it, he also knows when it is best to stay one's hand. During the Regency he warns Aemond to make a point of showing that the Red Keep is struggling as well, and that any meat goes to feeding the dragons. He knows how powerful a mob can be.

In the other side of the verse with @worthyheir he serves as another voice for Team Black to use in King's Landing, setting up for the eventual taking of the city.

All in all, Satin fits into HOTD where my writing partners need him to, be it giving affection and love to Aemond or giving support to Jace.

As for Satin's feelings in regards to Targaryens and Dragons: Satin is fascinated by them. People who have any control over such powerful creatures are otherworldly to him, he does not see them as gods, but he does see them as the closest to the gods that a human can be. The dragons... Satin does not see them as beasts, he knows there is an intelligence there, one that can not hope to understand. This is helped by the fact that he was able to read Septon Barth's Dragons, Wyrms, and Wyverns: Their Unnatural History due to a client at the Citadel.

In the verse where Nadia and Em have Jace as King with Aemond as Hand there is also potential for a thruple

a small psa

for asoiaf/game of thrones rpers specifically

i’ve seen a lot of posts going around about the usage of honorifics saying that “your majesty” is proper for kings and queens; “your highness” for princess and princesses; etc. this is the case in historical roleplays for the most part, but it is not the case in westeros. here is a link to a good article on the usage of honorifics in westeros.

tl;dr: king/queen - “your grace” prince/princess - “my prince(ss)”, “your grace” lord of a noble house - “Lord [House]”, “my lord of [House]” male members of a noble house - “my lord of [House]”, “my lord” ( never “Lord [House]” ) lady of a noble house - “Lady [House]” female members of a noble house - “Lady [Given Name]” knights - “Ser”

@worthyheir gets Luke

It had been nearly a month, a month since he'd fallen from the sky, a month since he'd been pulled from the sea by some passing fishermen. They had not expected him to live, when they had seen him floating along, clung to what little of Arrax's saddle had survived. He had been sick with fever, and had only just started to recover. His right leg was bound tightly, for the fisherman's wife had stated that unless it healed straight that he would not be able to walk properly again.

So many familiar faces had looked at him like he was a ghost, in a way he suspected he was. It was not like he had been able to send word that he had lived, that he was coming home. Lucerys suspected that his mother would likely have been in attendance if word had made it that he was returning. She was always certain to be there when he returned from trips to Driftmark in the past. Instead, he heard the servants mention getting the Prince of Dragonstone, of getting Jace, and whispers of a funeral touched his ears as they walked just out of earshot.

They took him to the main hall, and he used the crutch provided to him to hop over to the painted table. His fingers ran along the carved wood, over the names of places that he had his life change. King's Landing, Dragonstone, Driftmark and finally resting on Storm's End. He was not going to forget how quickly Lord Borros had chosen to side with his uncle, to defy his mother the Queen's request. The sounds of footsteps drew his attention up, and he looked at his brother. "Jace."

do not fear for me. THE FIRE IS MINE. i am daenerys stormborn, daughter of dragons, bride of dragons, mother of dragons, don’t you see? DON'T YOU SEE?

independent & mutually exclusive daenerys targaryen from a song of ice and fire. show canon + book influences. hotd + other au verses available 💜 written by liza.