Reign Season 4 Quotes

thestormlioness:

Men forget, that woman have ears.

My child will be heir to her throne, to both Nations.

This is a course you cannot step back from. And if you take it, I fear I am looking at a dead woman.

We all die. The question is what we stood for while we lived.

Have you already named our children? Or did you leave that part for me?

I did not expect to like you. But I do.

Earn my respect then, as I earn the respect of my men. In combat!

Duels only lead to dead men, not respect.

Fists then. A boxing match. If you win, I bend the knee. But if I win, you will withdraw your marriage offer to the Queen.

I let you win that race.

How dare you, didn’t you notice that I defied the queen of England for you!?

I’m going to be your husband.

I had a husband! and I loved him and he was murdered in cold blood before my eyes.

Before I met you, I loved someone. In that way that should’ve lasted a lifetime, but it didn’t.

Let the danger come.

You will be my husband in name only. And we will never be happy.

It is my duty, my God-given birthright and my crown. And I will defend it from anyone who attempts to take it.

I had hoped that our marriage would be a partnership in every way. but with your drinking, your cheating, your blind ambition…

I know we hardly know each other, and yet here I am, asking you to risk everything for me.

With or without your crown. I would do anything for you.

I made you King. But we will never be equals.

You can’t expect everyone to be glad you are back at Court, some of us know you.

He will hang. And I will enjoy watching him die.

I didn’t kill him, but justice needed to be done.

This vile act will not ease your pain!

Revenge is not meant to ease pain. It is meant to balance the scales.

He was an innocent man!

Men will never willingly bow to the weaker sex.

I put my trust in you, my Lord.

Well surely you don’t blame me.

How nice of you to take time out of your grievance to mock me.

What about the shame you’ve brought to this family? Not to mention this country and to God himself?!

I’ve learned never trust the beginning of a book.

I know this isn’t what you wanted, but for now, this marriage will protect you.

When the time is right, I can make you a widow.

We need to show them you are not a monster, by showing them what you really are. A King.

Perhaps I shall have your throat slit in your sleep. Or have the villagers do it for me when they come for us to root out the beast we have protected.

I should have your entire family burned at the stake.

He was born first! That’s all he has to do.

I have always put my children first. I have done terrible things! I have always done it for their good. But are they worth it?

Tell your son to come to court. Or I will have him dragged here. On his knees.

I will not be remembered as the Queen that drew first blood.

And I can’t bear to lose you.

Our affair puts you in danger.

I won’t ever tire of you.

He is a long-term confidante. A skilled advisor and diplomat, whose journeys, for the Crown, have met with spectacular success.

I represent something glorious, for everyone. And if you want to banish every person who is dazzled by me, we’ll be a nation of mainly women.

You are more precious to me than my nation.

Speak! While there is still mercy in my heart!

I will bow to no man

I will face ever threat to my reign with sword in hand. And any who shall stand in my way shall fall.

I cannot have her blood on my hands. And I cannot let her go.

Look how far you’ve come. Trading your heart to rise in station.

Now that I know how things really work around here. I’m interested in getting to know you better.

Why should I be interested in you?

I was starting to think you didn’t have it in you.

But let me offer some advice: next time you threaten someone, make sure you have proof. A theory is nothing more than a feather.

I am on no one’s side, but my own.

Get out of my Court!

It’s fine. A daughter joining her mother for an evening stroll is hardly a crime.

The tears might be a bit much.

In a year, everything will be different. I’ll have an heir.

I won’t fall in love with him. I promise!! Please have faith in me.

I was almost sent to a nunnery for following my heart!

I lost both the man I love and the man I could have loved.

I’m asking you to marry me. but I’m begging you to save your own life.

Tell me this. Do you think we can be happy together?

Your food is regularity tested for poison.

You’re so clever.

Your lies come so easily.

You invited me here because you think of me, as often as I think of you.

He does have his father’s history to overcome.

I am an ambitious man. And if this is my one chance at King, I will take it.

If I am King for only as long as you live, then I say long live the Queen.

I don’t want to find love. I want to be loved.

It wasn’t easy, I paid a fortune.

The inevitable War of Two Queen.

May matrimony set you on a more honorable path.

I am married to the most powerful man in the world.

Stop starting at me witch!

You’re a beautiful, ambitious, young woman who’s learned to pull the strings of men, and yed can’t see when her own strings are being pulled.

Being married to a woman who is in love with another, isn’t exactly the ideal union I dreamed of either.

Bastards and cheaters are not welcome on the Throne.

You will have love or an heir, but not both.

Lie to me again, and I will open you up right here, in your own house.

If you have a baby that isn’t yours, you’ll hang, unless you cooperate.

Acts of Affection

rockinrpmemes:

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours! 
For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!



Family/Platonic:

  • ✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.
  • ✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.
  • ★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.
  • ✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.
  • ☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.
  • ☀  Singing them to sleep.
  • ☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 
  • ☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.
  • ✥ Play fighting!
  • ❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

  • ♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.
  • ♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.
  • ❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.
  • ❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 
  • ❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.
  • ❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.
  • ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.
  • ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.
  • £ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.
  • Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

  • ✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.
  • ✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.
  • ♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.
  • ✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.
  • ✦  Giving a sensual massage.
  • ♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.
  • ▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.
  • ▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.
  • ► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

Hymn to Maahes

godsofsandandwater:

To Maahes who is just and true, I offer my praise.
Maahes, wielder of the knife, son of wise Bastet
and firm-footed Ptah, rider each day on the great sun-boat,
defender each day of bright Ra, preserver of the holy,
protector of the innocent, guardian of the horizon,
relentless foe of chaos, maintainer of right and order,
O lord of lions, lord of summer, lord of slaughter,
yours is the vengeance of the wronged, the punishment
of the wicked. Yours is the safekeeping of temples,
the warding of the gate, O Maahes who is the refuge
of the good, the comfort of the oppressed and the abused,
maintainer of Ma’at. Yours is the strength of spirit,
the endurance of resolve; yours is the might
of the many, the will to prevail against evil.
O Maahes, friend of the righteous, I honor you.

agalleryofrpmemes:

SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.

Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss.
Send 💝 for a plationic kiss.
Send 💞 for a awkward kiss.
Send 💓 for a heated kiss.
Send 💟 for a delicate kiss.
Send 💔 for a interrupted kiss.
Send 💘 for a static shock kiss.
Send 💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss.
Send 🖤 for a forced/harsh/firm kiss. 
Send

💚 for an eskimo kiss.
Send

💙 for a spiderman kiss. 
Send

💜 for a quick kiss.
Send

💛 for an air kiss.
Send

💕for good night/morning kiss.
Send

❣️ for a kiss to a specific spot. <insert location>
Send

💑 for a first kiss. 
Send

😍 for a surprise kiss.
Send

💋 for a random kiss. <receiver’s choice>

NSFW Headcanon Questions

pharaohmemesandstarters:

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

✿ : Has your muse ever had sex before?

☜ : Does your muse like to top?

☞ : Does your muse like to bottom?

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

☺ : How often does your muse masturbate?

☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually?

✌ : Is your muse good with their hands?

♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing?

Á : Is your muse loud in bed?

⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks?

☌ : Would/does your muse have any special piercings anywhere? Would they get some?

♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?

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PIN MY MUSE

unlegacied:

astradie:

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
Send “DON’T” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Send “ENOUGH!” to immobilize my muse during an ARGUMENT
Send “WATCH OUT!” to pull my muse out of DANGER
Send “MOVE!” to prevent someone else from pinning my MUSE

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

nothinglikeyxu:

SAME MUSE X SAME MUSE THINGS I STILL WANT ;;

• younger canon x older canon.
• one is the imaginary friend of the other.
• clones.
one is the multiple personality of the other.
• twins.
• one is the conscious of the other.
• one from the future sent back in time to help the other.
• one from the past sent to kill their future self.
• one is a specific emotion of the other. such as their ‘happiness’ or their ‘rage’.
• one is the guardian angel of the other.
• one is light, one is dark.
• hero side, villain side.

coerulus:

rpmememaker:

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

thestormlioness:

Relena rolled her eyes as soon as those creatures were mentioned. Life on the wall must be quite boring and only being among men probably made it worse, coming up with foolish tales was something she could ignore, but coming to court pretending they were true, that was utter foolishness. The boy could consider himself luck that he was the child of her Hand, or else she would have dismissed him right away. “Do you truly believe this is the right moment to speak about fairytale?”, the young stag questioned, her gaze falling upon the younger ladies at the table and then moving towards her uncle, before her eyes meet Viserys’ again. “And you truly wish to leave court to go chasing after fairytale creatures that were invented to scare children?”, the young queen questioned, a light frown appearing on her forehead while she spoke. She had an idea why his sister wanted to join Jon Snow, but it certainly wasn’t to go find these White Walkers, or however he called them.

“You are a guest at court, therefore you are free to do as you please…”, she mumbled, leading her cup to her lips once more. If he wished to waste his time beyond the wall he could do so, but the raven haired woman was sure that he wouldn’t find much there except for snow and ice and if he was lucky a few wild animals.

“Though I hope you will not be too disappointed if the only thing you return with is a cold.”

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With the dinner nearing it’s end, Viserys had taken notice of Relena’s reaction to his words more intently then he would have had earlier.  “Well…” He started,even though he knew he would reply no. But what other time than now would he ask of it? Dany wanted to leave soon and this was a prime moment they were in the same room together. “People didn’t believe dragons would come back. Anything is possible” he reminded Relena again, still unsure about the whole thing himself but he wanted to see it to be true, that and to look after his sister.

“Yes, lets hope.” He agreed solemnly as he pushed the plate of cake away, suddenly not in the mood for sweets, Stannis and family excusing themselves, Lord Stark did as well after lingering a few more minutes, leaving Viserys and Relena alone. A quick glance at Relena as he stood, giving her a small nod of the head. “Try to miss me?” He asked her, a slight twinkle in his eyes as he spoke, a smile too big and bright on his face as his mind clouded. Why would she miss him? If he did die she wouldn’t have to worry about marriage or children. She’d be better off without him, no worries of dragons taking the throne.

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There wasn’t many of them on this expedition north, Viserys soon came to realize as he and Dany rode off on their dragons, Rhaegal flying beside it’s siblings towards the wall. Drogon had known Jon’s scent the best out of the dragons and led the way to where Jon and his companions stood off against the dead. And the dead were real. Blue flesh and cold dead eyes that chilled Viserys to the bone. The dragons flames did wonders at clearing the dead away, Daenerys getting close enough to try to get to Jon as the others had gotten on Drogon.

Viserys and Rhaellion making a path to Drogon and keeping the White Walkers at bay while the captured member of the dead army was secured. But then Rhaellion was struck. One too many times and the great dragon started to falter in the sky. Viserys felt his heart beating out of his chest as he held on for dear life as he and his dragon began to plummet out of the sky and down into the icy depths below, he remembered screaming, his life flashing before his eyes and as his head hit the ice as the two dragons fell into the water he remembered thinking maybe a crown of molton gold would have been a faster, easier way to go then drowning.

Viserys had nearly drown in the icy waters beyond the wall had it not been for Jon and Benjen, the bastard had made sure Viserys was brought back as well, the whole time checking to see if he was alive or just dead weight. But he still held a pulse, despite the lack of movement and bleeding head that had been poorly attended to as Jon rode to eastwatch, nearly half dead himself from the encounter of walkers and ice water.

Once back on the boat, Viserys was bundled up in furs and a maester attended to him stating to Daenerys that her brother was not dead but was just unconsciousness and he should wake up soon. Only soon didn’t happen a few days later or even when they brought Viserys back to Kings Landing, his body placed in his bed in his room. At one point Pycelle thought Viserys was starting to come out of it but soon declared him to be in a coma as his head wounds and the like  began to heal. It had been nearly two weeks before Viserys woke up, his mind foggy and the feeling of death still caught in his lungs, gasping for air suddenly, his chest hurting as he did so as if it had been his last. “Rhaellion!” He tried to yell, his voice not nearly up to the task came out hoarse  and his eyes darted around him as he took in his surroundings. Where was his dragon? Was Dany alright? Jon? had they brought back the beast? countless thoughts plagued him as he tried to get up more than once, failing each time he tried to push himself out of the bed until he fell on the floor with a loud thud.

He managed to drag himself up off the ground, staggering around the keep to the dragon pit, glad to have been clothed decently as he had nearly fallen more than once as he finally got to the pit he called out again and he waited. No answer, no sign of life as he called out again, his eyes leaking with tears as he tried to shake the reality of what had happened. It was than that the little strength he had left vanished and he collapsed, weeping for his dragon as his face hit the snow, making him aware of how cold it was here and strangely enough how warm it was here than at the wall. 

The crunch of snow beneath shoes was heard and Viserys didn’t dare look up. Part of him hoping it was Rhaellion, that his dragon was actually alive, and the other part out of embarrassment for here he was a weak man sobbing for such a terrible beast laying in the snow. He knew how it must have looked to the other person but he didn’t care. All he wanted was to stop crying as he felt his face get warmer, no longer was his body in the snow and he wasn’t sure if he had done so or not. “Dany. Is Dany…She’s alive…she, she has to be.” He couldn’t bare to think of his sister dead. Viserys couldn’t handle losing his family like that. He was the older brother, he was supposed to care for Daenerys, he had raised her himself. If she was gone…

Violet eyes finally opened up fully, puffy and red from crying as he realized he was talking to Relena. Least it was she that had found him and not someone else. That was at least a comforting thought. He wanted to latch on to her, to know that this harsh reality was real and not some nightmare but he held back, his body still convulsing with shock as he took in ragged breaths of air. “This is the nice part of the nightmare right?” He asked in between breaths as he tried to calm himself down. “Right before I wake up…” Tears ran down his cheeks once more. He knew it was not a dream, the longer he felt his body react to the grave situation of nearly having had died himself and his dragon drying. “Relena…” His voice was now barley a whisper as he curled up, his knees to his chest as hung his head, silver hair making him look more disheveled than he already was. Her name spoken but nothing came after it as he wiped away the tears.

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@thestormlioness