In a world caught between life and death, some lights burn quietly - and some are snuffed out before the world ever sees their full blaze. Nisari Danma was a spark in a grey and crumbling world: bright, gentle, stubbornly kind. In the chaos of the Borderlands - a place where games determine survival and loyalty is a currency few can afford - she carved out a fragile sanctuary alongside two unlikely guardians: Takeru, the dreamer who believed in freedom, and Aguni, the soldier who fought to protect it. Together, they built something that almost felt like a family. But the Borderlands are no place for innocence to survive unscathed. And behind every act of kindness, there are shadows gathering - old wounds, broken bonds, and memories that refuse to stay buried. Nisari's story is one of hope and heartbreak, of dreams that grow even in hostile soil, and of the thorns that inevitably find their way back to every rose. It is the story of a girl who believed in light until the very end - and of those left behind, trying to remember what it felt like to be whole. Some flowers bloom. Some wither unseen. Some are remembered in the falling of cherry blossoms, and in the spaces between breaths. In the Borderlands, memory is a fragile thing. But some souls are too bright to be forgotten.

"You know thomas, I used to wonder if it made me a bad person when I wished that you died instead of my brother" Charlotte looked at him, his cigarette slowly coming to an end. "No, it doesn't make you a bad person. It makes you human lottie" Thomas reached into his pocket and pulled out his cigarette case. A story in which Thomas shelby has finally found his match.

Lord Otto Hightower was not stupid, he knew that his daughter Allicent becoming queen was only the first step to making sure his blood sat on the iron throne. The second step was making powerful allies, and who was stronger than House Tyrell.

𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬, 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 "𝐮𝐦."

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴇʟᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴀɴ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙʟᴜʀʀᴇᴅ [ᴀᴇᴍᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ x ᴏᴄ] ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ @ʟᴀɴᴛᴇᴀ-

"i would've married you, if you had stuck around."

"𝐈'𝐌 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄" "𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄" "𝐈 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏"

🩷- Aegon II 👤- Aellora Vaelaryon / strong How does love become hate? how does hate grow into fear? Can you bare to love a man who betrays you?

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