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margaery tyrell ([personal profile] partialities) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-06-23 08:21 pm

ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ, sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ-ᴀɪʀ ( ᴏᴘᴇɴ )

Who: Margaery Tyrell, Cisco Ramon & Steve Rogers
Broadcast: nope
Action: yes, all over the planet and on the Windrose, Blameless & Starstruck
When: catch-all log for the duration of June & July, starters can be found in the comments! feel free to add one of your own or ask me for one/contact me at [plurk.com profile] ladylike

also: cw for gif-use at the comments! all of them are sfw, however :>

steeledskin: (# and i move fast)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-06-29 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ her reluctance is easily read. champions must be chosen with care -- although she doesn't doubt margaery's faith in her own. it is in moments like these that she misses nyssa most, and her troubled thoughts lead her to fumble with the golden bangle on her wrist. she is rarely in public without it -- or without the equally golden pins in her hair.

gifts, from her once-champion. ]


Who is she?
steeledskin: (# i will stay up through the night)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-06-29 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ a man! good with a needle? sansa does not hide her incredulity, and it seeps through her skin and past her fingertips and communicates itself to margaery. somehow, the thought of a man being handy with a needle is harder to believe than a woman who flies. ]

What, with wings?
steeledskin: (# let's be clear -- i'll trust no one)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-06-29 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
You flew! [ incredulous, she seizes upon margaery's hand -- as though holding it might let her believe better. ] You're fibbing.
steeledskin: (# la belle evangeline)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-07-04 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the memories that wend through their fingers and bridge the gap between them are (it seems) common memories. of hawking in the woods in the shadow of the red keep; of sitting idly by while margaery's cousins practiced their clumsy kissing in the bower; of iced milk and honey under a waning sun. each was a little oasis in the wretched emotional wasteland of capital city. ]

She must feel so free. Like no tower could keep her. [ ... ] Do you think she tosses fruit?
steeledskin: (# when you were young)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-07-14 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose she can afford to be so mischievous, if she is so special.
steeledskin: ( positive/negative: snark, coy, angry  ) (# bets are all off)

[personal profile] steeledskin 2016-07-17 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
After Loras, [ she indulges her friend. it's easy, really, because she'd had tremendous respect for the knight of flowers -- even after so many other knights had failed her. even now, a quiet crush lingers in her heart. ] Of course.

But -- she isn't truly a knight, is she?