halloween 2k19 tumblr prompts
28 Oct 2019
“Fine,” Brynden says, “I did search for you.”
“Finally he admits it.” The vampire moves to the stools next to the counter. The entire place is empty. Of course it is. “And why would you, oh respectable professor Tully?”
He’s not surprised that his name is known. Of course it would be.
“Because you’re the only one who survived out of that nest, and you haven’t killed a human being since Aerys Targaryen died, and that wasn’t Aerys’s modus operandi, and you’ve been out and about for fifteen years and the stories about you are… queer. To put it simply.”
The vampire raises an eyebrow and drinks from a small flask. Brynden is fairly sure there’s no whiskey in that.
“So what, you’re here to ask me a few questions and kill me?”
“I don’t kill anyone who isn’t out of control. I don’t like killing.”
- Part 1 of halloween 2k19 tumblr prompts
28 Oct 2019
“How,” she manages to say, barely passing through her lips, and he shakes his head a bit, bends it down, his forehead touching hers —
Your sworn sword, she hears, even if he’s not talking.
She doesn’t ask herself how it’s happening. He shouldn’t be here anyway. She shouldn’t be here. She knows that.
She knows her eyes must have widened or she must have shown surprise. His fingers grasp at her locks.
She asked the old gods to help you. I guess they heard her.
or: in which the old gods can listen to prayers.
- Part 2 of halloween 2k19 tumblr prompts
31 Oct 2019
half man. half pigeon. total crack.
or: in which Ned's teleportation experiment goes wrong.
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV)
31 Oct 2019
“Seven Hells,” that’s Clegane, has to be Clegane, “I’ll bet that’s the same kind of witchcraft that brought my fucking brother back to life, or whatever he is right now.”
Suddenly, a couple of hands are on his face, and their skin is rough but the touch is delicate, and he opens his eyes to find that he’s lying on a bed with a fire going on nearby and Brienne is kneeling behind him and his head is on her thighs and she’s holding his head up and oh, he could stare up at her forever, he could, but he knows he has to tell them —
“He’s right,” he croaks, hating how tired he sounds, “I said I would come here regardless and she had the Mountain kill me and then Qyburn brought me back. Whatever he did,” he says, breathing in, out, in, out —
All of them look horrified. Snow, Tyrion, the man who looks like the resident maester given that he has some kind of tome in his hands, Clegane, Sansa Stark, and Brienne instead looks worried out of her mind —
“Jaime,” Tyrion says, “why the fuck would she bring you back?”
- Part 4 of halloween 2k19 tumblr prompts
01 Nov 2019
“Can we talk?” She asks. “Please, I just — want that. Nothing else.”
Nothing happens for a long moment.
Then she hears noise behind the next street corner. “You don’t want to,” that same voice rasps, again. Oh, that’s him.
“I do,” she says. “I figured some of it out, you know.”
“I don’t think you know anything,” the man says.
“I know that scientist they killed had his lab nearby and I know the room smelled like burned flesh — my father is running the investigation. And that there were cages somewhere. It’s not that hard to figure some of it out.”
Or: in which Sansa Stark finds herself personally caught up in her father's latest case.
- Part 5 of halloween 2k19 tumblr prompts