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𝑆𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 ( 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 ) dir. emerald fennell  /  feel  free  to  change  pronouns  and  subjects  as  you  see  fit  !

❛ i wasn’t in love with him. ❜

❛ i loved him. of course! it was impossible not to. ❜

❛ everyone loved you. everyone wanted to be around you. ❜

❛ i protected him. i was honest with him. ❜

❛ it's just you and me, mate. and the girl with agoraphobia, but she's in her room. ❜

❛ are you telling me you spent your summer reading the bible? ❜

❛ oh no no. not, uh, friend. more an admirer. from afar. ❜

❛ so you're picking apart the style my essay instead of the substance? ❜

❛ it's not what you argue but how. ❜

❛ fuck, that's kind. are you serious? ❜

❛ i don't smoke. ❜

❛ he’s been expelled from almost every school in england for sucking off the teachers. ❜

❛ there aren’t any pictures of me as a kid. ❜

❛ you look different. ❜

❛ harsh! that is so harsh! you’re such a snob! ❜

❛ only rich people can afford to be this filthy. ❜

❛ do you think he'll be jealous? ❜

❛ no, i'm not like you. this is all i have. ❜

❛ this feels a bit fucking stupid now to be honest. ❜

❛ honestly? i don't think i'll ever go home again. ❜

❛ just be yourself! they'll love you! ❜

❛ everybody just goes to ruin, i suppose. ❜

❛ but darling you're kind about everyone, you can't be trusted. ❜

❛ i have a complete and utter horror of ugliness. ❜

❛ because you're a terrible person? ❜

❛ daddy always said that i'd end up at the bottom of the thames. ❜

❛ fucking hell you gave me a fright. ❜

❛ i wanted to have a look at the moon. it's nearly full. do you know what that means? ❜

❛ i'm cold blooded. we're all cold blooded, haven't you noticed? ❜

❛ because you’re so fucking beautiful. ❜

❛ you're in your see-through nightdress underneath my window. ❜

❛ i could just eat you. ❜

❛ lucky for you i'm a vampire. ❜

❛ bring on the slutty fairies. ❜

❛ it's just fucking cringe, mate. ❜

❛ what a little shit-stirrer. ❜

❛ it’s just so disappointing. you're just another one of his toys. ❜

❛ alright, fuck this. i'm getting a drink. ❜

❛ are you going to behave from now on? ❜

❛ i mean, you’re a fucking liar… why would you lie? ❜

❛ ...i just wanted to be your friend. ❜

❛ you can’t ignore me forever. ❜

❛ can you fuck off and bother somebody else? ❜

❛ you really do notice everything don't you? ❜

❛ you can’t just throw me away. ❜

❛ i just gave you what you wanted. like everyone else does! ❜

❛ everyone puts on a show for you. so i’m sorry if my performance wasn’t good enough. ❜

❛ i just need you to understand how much i fucking love you. ❜

❛ i'm still the same person. ❜

❛ i don't know what you are. but i do know you make my fucking blood run cold. ❜

❛ it was the end of everything. ❜

❛ none of us wants your bloody american feelings! ❜

❛ your politeness is so grating. do you know that? ❜

❛ you're always skulking around. weaving your spider web. ❜

❛ i think you're a moth. quiet. harmless. drawn to shiny things. batting up against the window… just desperate to get in. ❜

❛ you've made your holes in everything. you'll eat us from the inside out. ❜

❛ you ate him right up. and you licked the fucking plate.❜

❛ have you been happy? ❜

❛ i loved you. by god, i loved you. but sometimes i... hated you.❜

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It’s hilarious how badly joff and cersei fumble sansa. like this is the same girl that watched cersei order the death of her direwolf and still convinced herself the queen was good and gentle she would have bent herself over backwards justifying their actions during the wotfk if they remained even remotely nice to her. my girl has a phd in dissociation and probably could have continued deluding herself for another couple years but nooooooo they just had to decapitate her father in front of her

@tymptir said : there is nothing bad inside you. nothing.      ,     from   gwayne   to   helaena   . 

a   slow,    delicate   shifting   of   her   gaze   to   look   at   her   uncle,    a   momentary   pause   as   she   considers   just   how   much   he   reminds   her   of   her   mother.    of   the   fact   that   if   she   allows   her   eyes   to   close,    she   could   almost   imagine   that   alicent   had   said   the   words   instead,    that   her   mother   had   comforted   her   this   way,    instead   of   looking   upon   her   with   the   same   confused,    uncertain   look   she   tended   to   have   for   her.    but   there   was   something   inside   of   her   that   wasn't       .   .   .       inherently   good,       of   that,    helaena   was   almost   certain.    good   did   not   conjure   nightmares,    did   not   plague   dreams   with   visions   of   futures        –        good   was   benevolence,    kindness,    gentility.       whatever   gifts   had   been   given   to   her   had   not   been   done   in   good   faith. 

her   lips   pull   into   a   smile   that   does   not   reach   her   eyes,    a   pale   hand   extended   out   to   gently   press   fingers   to   his   arm   in   acknowledgment   of   his   words   before   said   hand   falls   away   just   as   quickly        –        an   echo   of   a   graze,    like   being   touched   by   a   ghost.    “   there   is   nothing   bad   in   you.   ”           she   repeats,    her   eyes   held   onto   his   face,    despite   the   fact   that   helaena   did   not   often   feel   comfortable   doing   so   for   anyone.    it   felt   right   to   do   so   now,   felt   imperative   that   lilac   tinted   hues   hold   onto   his   face. 

“   i   think   it   is   too   late   for   me.   ” 

𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰 𝙿𝙾𝙴𝙼 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝚂𝙷 𝙸'𝙳 𝚆𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙴. a selective, private and indie multimuse blog with muses from a variety of media. extremely plot and narrative focused.

an exploration of nature vs nurture, the doomed characters, the self made prophecies, the anti-heros, the dark academics, the fallen chosen ones, the youth forsaken, the romantic leads.