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โฑ Iron From Ice. โฐ #GameOfThrones โ mv/ms
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Joined December 2023
That was before this madness, Matilda. Just get home.
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Because they are no longer friends, not since they brought a Lannister North.
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Matilda! Away from the Starks.
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From the man you have to be when the sun comes up.โ She pressed closer, thighs brushing his beneath the water, voice dropping to a whisper meant only for kings and fools. "So stop running, Stark. The crown can wait one more hour. I wonโt.โ
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water-slick hair there until her palms rested over the steady thrum of his heart. โYouโre not running from me." She said, pulling back just enough to meet his eyes, fierce and unflinching. โYouโre running from the morning. From the crown that waits outside that door. ++
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grazed his ear. โTreason?โ She breathed, the word a dark little laugh against his skin. โNo, Jon. Treason would be letting you pretend you donโt want this as badly as I do.โ Her own hands slid up his chest, slow and deliberate, nails dragging lightly through the ++
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Taliaโs breath caught at the weight of his hands on her waist, steady and sure, like heโd already decided the North belonged to him and she was simply part of it now. She let him feel that small hitch, let him think heโd startled her, then leaned in until her lips almost ++
โIs that so?โ he said, the words echoing softly off the stone walls as steam curled around them. A faint smile touched his mouth. โYouโd dare tell the king what he ought to do? Careful, my ladyโฆ that sounds a bit like treason.โ The water rippled as he drew closer, his hands
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Poor Lord Whitehill has a unfaithful wife. That is on par for a Lannister.
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โAnd right now." She whispered, fingers finding the wet hair at his nape. โI want my king to stop running.โ
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In one smooth motion she kicked off the rocky edge, closing the distance with a predatorโs grace. When she reached him she didnโt stop; she simply rose up, water streaming from her skin, until her lips hovered a breath from his. >>
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half hunger. โSharing a swim, is it?โ She called after him, voice honeyed with mockery even as she slipped deeper into the water, letting it lap at the hollow of her throat. โCareful, Your Grace. A Forrester doesnโt chase. We take what we want.โ >>
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Taliaโs laugh was low, almost swallowed by the ripple of the hot spring, but it carried all the same. She watched him glide away, those broad shoulders cutting through the steam like a direwolf through snow, and felt the old, familiar pull in her chest: half challenge, >>
He let out a low chuckle, the kind that curled at the edges of a smile he didnโt quite bother to hide. Gods, she still carried that sparkโbold as ever, daring him the way she always had. A dangerous game between them, though theyโd never played it somewhere so public. โWords are
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before he could catch her hand). โAs for my brother and my fatherโฆโ Her smile sharpened, all teeth and Forrester fire. โTheyโll still need their king in the morning. Iโll just make certain you walk into that council a little lessโฆ rested.โ
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only he could hear, the words brushing his lips like a secret. โWords are wind, Jon Stark. And the North remembers harder truths than stolen glances.โ She reached up, bold as winter steel, and let her fingertips graze the line of his jaw (just once, feather-light, gone >>
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Talia turned with him, slow as a wolf circling a flame, refusing to give him the satisfaction of her back. When he stopped, they were face-to-face again, closer than before, the space between them barely enough for a heartbeat. โLet them talk." She said, soft enough that >>
โMy lady,โ he said, feigning shock, though the corner of his mouth betrayed him. โYouโd have the whole keep talking.โ He stepped around her slowly, close enough that she could feel the warmth of him as he passed. โAnd tell me,โ he murmured, voice dipping, โhow am I supposed to
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and steel on him mingled with her own warmth. "Oh, Iโm sure." She whispered, voice low and velvet-rough, her gaze flicking to his mouth before locking with his again. โBut if youโre offerinโ a closer look, my lordโฆ Iโd hate to seem ungrateful.โ
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Taliaโs eyes narrowed with a playful glint, the corner of her mouth curling into a smirk that promised mischief. She let the silence stretch just long enough for the air between them to hum, then took one deliberate step closer, close enough that the faint scent of pine โ
โAye, always.โ A small smile tugged at his mouth as her gaze drifted over him, slow and bold as a hand. They stood close enough to share the same breath. โAnd you?โ he murmured, tilting his head slightly. โDโyou like what youโre lookinโ atโฆ or should I step closer so you can
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"That is very true, Jon. You have seen all of me once or twice." She pushes herself towards him and smiled softly. Her own eyes move along him and back up. "Still enjoy the view?"
He turned, his eyes dragging over her before they settled on her face again. โNot the first time Iโve seen you bare either, Tal.โ The words were soft, almost swallowed, but unmistakably teasing as he drifted closer through the water.
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