He had such dangerous hands, that rarely even touched a weapon. When the death of a good lord shatters the realm's fragile peace, the King's scattered bastards remain - living, breathing secrets. Two bastards of a stag crown find their fates entwined with a realm's ambitions by the very blood that has always marked them as outsider. He could not deny nor downplay it. her ambitions were alarming. a bastard child who can be nothing could also be everything. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ game of thrones oc centered fanfiction. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sandor clegane and petyr baelish as love interests.

fire and blood, salt and smoke, pride and bones.

all people are driven to the / point of eating their gods, after a time. gwayne hightower x oc.

they say all dogs go to heaven / well, what about a bitch? / what about an evil girl left lying in a ditch? a song of ice and fire / game of thrones. fem!oc x male!oc ©OMENIC