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Post by loras tyrell on Sept 27, 2014 2:35:38 GMT
i will put a sword through
his righteous face
”It’s snowing!” Loras ran ahead of his siblings, holding his hands out to catch the falling flakes. They’d gotten to Winterfell earlier in the day and just finished the obligatory introductions and meetings and Loras couldn’t be more excited to finally leave the grown-ups and go explore the new area. It was probably assumed they would stay in the small area they had been shown around but if it was the case they should not have been told to go ‘run along’ and ‘enjoy what Winterfell has to offer’ because they took those things far too literally.
”I hadn’t noticed,” Willas teased sarcastically, holding firmly onto Garlan’s arm. The slightly younger boy smirked, though Loras ignored both of them, scooping up a handful of snow and tossing it in their direction. Willas shifted his weight onto his cane as Garlan bent down, grabbing twice the amount of snow which after a short chase ended up down the back of Loras’s shirt. It was a really good thing they’d managed to act like dignified highborns for a whole minute since being let on their own.
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Post by margaery tyrell on Sept 29, 2014 20:51:56 GMT
no, i want to be
the queen Once introductions were made and such, Olenna and her parents let the boys go run along and enjoy Winterfell. And after some slight and silent begging they let Margaery go as well. Which the woman was all too glad about. Margaery thanked the Starks and quickly followed her brothers outside. It’s snowing! “Wait for me!” Margaery called, running after her brothers. She tried not to slip on any ice or lose her top cover. After a few seconds she caught up with them, nearly out of breath. The heavy clothes certainly made it difficult to run in. Though half the struggle was also so she didn’t look like a fool while doing such activity. She still had an image to uphold here. Apparently some arrangements were being made for the two families. One of which might involve her. Margaery wouldn’t mind marrying a Stark, though she would certainly miss the warmth of High Garden. I hadn’t noticed. Margaery let out a laugh, watching her brothers interact. She felt slightly left out when the snow throwing began. And they all know how well Margaery does with being left out. Margaery quickly grabbed two balls of snow and pelted Garlan and Loras in the back of the head with them. She gave them an innocent look before throwing one in Willas’ direction as well. Yes she had an image to uphold, however that doesn’t mean she was entitled to some fun.
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Post by garlan tyrell on Feb 22, 2015 23:59:29 GMT
love your enemies
nothing irritates them more
”Wait for me!” Willas and Garlan did. Loras was already wrapped up in this winter wonderland. Pretty soon there was snow being thrown and people rolling around in it. Willas smirked as Margaery pelted Garlan and Loras but feigned disgust when she turned to him. ”Margaery,” he sounded appalled, ”I thought we were on the same side.” They often were considering… others were crazy.
Loras exchanged a smirk with Garlan before getting up slowly approaching the other two. Then he wrapped his arm around Margaery’s waist and pulled her down into the snow. See, he never meant to leave his sister out of anything. ”Can’t catch me!” he declared, getting up again and running further into the woods.
”You want to just say how this is a bad idea and you’re not taking responsibility now so we can get on with it?” Garlan asked Willas with a smirk. Willas waved his hand… He wasn’t even going to bother with it. ”Don’t let him get to far,” he requested. They didn’t need to return with a missing Loras.
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Post by margaery tyrell on Feb 25, 2015 19:56:54 GMT
no, i want to be
the queen Margaery. I thought we were on the same side. “All is fair in love and war, Willas. Including friendly fire,” Margaery teased, and let out a giggle of amusement. Generally yes Willas and her were on the same side. They were both sane and their grandmother’s favorites. So yes usually they were on the same side. However the woman wanted to spice things up a bit and try for some friendly fire. Before Margaery could even think about throwing another snow ball she felt Loras’ arms wrap around her waist and suddenly she was covered in snow. “Loras!” Margaery screamed, chuckling a little while trying to scramble to her feet. Can’t catch me! “You’re going to regret that!” the woman exclaimed, dusting herself off and trying her hardest not to grin. She ignored the small chill down her spine as she raced after her brother. She barely made out the conversation between Garlan and Willas. Though she did manage to catch the Don’t let him get too far comment. Margaery paused in her running and glanced around the forest for her brother. “Oh Loras!” she called in her sweetest voice. “My dear, sweet brother, who I love with all my heart!” Clearly the woman did not love him in that moment but hey, she was trying to find him and she knew she would never be able to catch up with him.
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Post by loras tyrell on Mar 3, 2015 0:36:34 GMT
i will put a sword through
his righteous face
”All is fair in love and war, Willas. Including friendly fire.” "I'm actually pretty sure friendly fire is the exact opposite of fair in war." Garlan pointed out with a smirk. Willas was pretty sure that was correct but his siblings were ridiculous and he wasn’t going to argue it.
Loras ran as quickly as he could, immediately finding cover behind a tree and looking to see how far his sister was. Not seeing anyone around, he ran some more and climbed into a tree, gathering snow off of the branch above him and trying not to laugh.
Garlan glanced between Willas and the other two before sighing and running off as well. He caught up to Margaery pretty quickly, though he stayed a little behind her, knowing better than to get between her and Loras while they were … well, doing anything.
”Oh Loras! My dear, sweet brother, who I love with all my heart!” Again, it was difficult for Loras not to giggle when Margaery got close. He waited until she was underneath him before dropping some snow on her and jumping down to the ground. ”I love you too!” He did, and he thought he would reiterate that so as to lessen his chances of being murdered.
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