When your father Viserys calls for a whole family supper, you are sat next to your nephew Jacaerys and his betrothed- Baela. It had always been fun to tease Jacaerys and embarrass him when the pair of you were younger, but things were very different now. 

‧₊˚| hold your tongue

It gets lonely up north. Weeks can go by without a word to anyone, you thought this would be a good place to relax and start a new life, but you were always longing for more. someone to talk to atleast.

‧₊˚ | North Ambarino

You and Arthur had agreed to keep this secret love affair as what it is, secret. But the longer you spend in his presence the more you daydream about a possible future with him. 

He doesn’t feel the same. 

‧₊˚| Bite the hand

You regularly ride back to your camp through a trail in The Heartlands. In doing this, you’ve practically memorised each part of the area, each bend in the road and, each fallen tree. But when you were riding it this time, new unfamiliar lights and sounds of laughter intrigue you. You just have to find out. 

‧₊˚ | who are you?

Since that whole mess in Blackwater, the camp have been struggling. Not enough medicine, ammunition or food. 

Starving wasnt an option, so you took it in your own incompetent hands to go hunting, to catch even a rabbit if you were lucky. 

‧₊˚| Nice find

Being born into a gang has always been difficult, the constant relocations and having to keep a low profile anywhere you go- sometimes to the point you never leave the camp. 

‧₊˚| Just this once (Father Arthur)

You had heard about the new band of “dangerous men” from the cousins in your family recently, without seeing them for yourself. 

You had made prior assumptions that they were alike to the Lemoyne Raiders, local outlaws who rob and murder without problem. But while sitting reading on the Manor’s porch one evening, an unfamiliar face had caught your eye. And you were certain it was one of these “dangerous men” you had been warned about. 

‧₊˚ | Braithwaite Manor 

Jacaerys Velaryon was the rightful heir to the throne after his mother Rhaenyra. But when the King, his grandsire died, The Green’s usurped her throne and in turn- Jacaerys’ inheritance. 

‧₊˚| Honouring Oaths

After fleeing north, John and Micah went ahead of the caravan, scouting for a place to lay low. While Micah returned to the convoy shortly after, John did not. 

Javier and Arthur returned a few days later with a very wounded John, who became your responsibility to help. 

‧₊˚| Hold still

Another night on the Grand Korrigan riverboat. Another night of the poker crazed rich men gambling away high sums as if it was pennies. 

Yet this night was different, an unfamiliar suspicious crowd came aboard. 

‧₊˚| A Fine Night of Debauchery

You were always scared for Johns safety, he ran with a dangerous gang and you would only see him periodically, when he had the time away from rustling cattle, robbing banks and such. 

You had showed your dismay to that lifestyle whenever you saw him. But you did wonder one thing…

‧₊˚ | I want it all 

You held a knife in Micah’s direction, and quickly moved around the table. The next thing you know, the table had been flipped and fire began to spread. Burning the only home you’ve ever had, down. 

‧₊˚| You believe me, like a god

Ever since you joined the Van Der Linde gang a few months back, a man had regularly caught your attention. 

He would usually sit alone, sharpen and play with his knives and mutter under his breath. You couldnt resist watching him while he did so. You watched and admired the way he was so focused and the mysteriousness that naturally radiated from him. 

When thinking of a way to finally speak to him, you figured the best way is through his knives. 

‧₊˚ | Teach me

Catching sight of a new male in town is always exciting, but when he turns out to be your age, it just keeps getting better. 

Hes dangerous, you can tell. And you want to know more. 

‧₊˚ | small town (Teen)

-Request Form

You always knew that Sadie could be violent, but you never would have guessed you would see it first hand. 

A widows revenge is the most brutal. 

‧₊˚| Hanging Dog Ranch 

Dutch had saved you more times than you could count, you felt naturally obligated to help him in return. 

Until the group begins to split, right down the middle. 

‧₊˚| I betray you, like a man 

You own a quaint little store in Painted Sky in the far east of West Elizabeth. While you were about to close shop for the night, a masked man walked in pointing his gun straight at you. 

‧₊˚ | Painted Sky

Abigail Roberts had always been the one in camp that everyone could rely on, no matter what.

whether that be personal troubles or anything else, she was always eager to help. Thats why you knew you could trust her. 

‧₊˚ | I promise

After seeing Molly and Dutch begin to dance to the opera music from the latters phonograph, you suddenly want to dance. Finding a dance partner is hard, especially when he “Doesn’t dance.”

‧₊˚| I dont dance 

Being raised in a gang had its perks, one of them was the fact you were always surrounded by people willing to give their live for yours. Especially your father, Dutch. Who lives his life keeping you safe, no matter what. 

After a situation with the O’Driscolls, Dutch wanted you to know how to protect yourself, so he handed you his old revolver. 

‧₊˚ | Colter (Father Dutch) 

You had always known that eventually, as the one of the eldest children of the future Queen, you would be married off like a broodmare- what you couldnt have guessed was that you would be married off to your twin brother- Jacaerys. 

‧₊˚| Stupid or otherwise?

when you joined the gang, you caught the attention of Arthur, with constant flirtation and attraction between the both of you. 

But Dutch put an end to it when he practically claimed you as his own. 

‧₊˚| Jealous 

Years ago, when you were both young, you fell in love with an outlaw. He was your first everything. But one day, it was like he disappeared, you never got closure, or a goodbye. 

Over the years of thinking you would never see him again, you had attempted to get over him. You had never expected to sit next to the very same man in the theatre. 

‧₊˚ | It’s never over…

Daemon couldnt help but crave what wasnt his, and what could never be his. He never cared from consequences or devastating rumours, he must have what he wants. Gods be damned. 

‧₊˚| ‘His’

Helaena was always quiet and always reserved but ever since her son, Jaehaerys- her own flesh and blood was murdered in front of her, she had been even more lonesome and even deathly silent. Causing everyone to grow ever the more afraid. 

‧₊˚| Poor and innocent

‧₊˚| Pretty When You Cry

Due to the nature of you work, it helps to move around a lot… new customers. While looking for clients near the Saint Denis Market, a familiar,tall, blonde cowboy catches your eye while walking past. The very same cowboy who used to enjoy your company a lot a few years ago. Your best customer. 

“want some company Mister?”

‧₊˚ | How much you cost nowadays?

After rescuing Sean from the bounty hunters in West Elizabeth, the gang decides to throw an impromptu party, leading to music, laughter and dancing. 

You had never really seen Arthur as anyone more than a gang member, but after asking him to dance, you start to admire his more handsome- rugged type. 

‧₊˚| Dance with me?

After fleeing north to the Grizzles, you started to be distant from the rest of the gang, deciding to spend the majority of your time outside in the snow, alone. 

‧₊˚| You’re so cold

As the second born daughter to a king- you had always expected to life your life in the shadow of your brothers- many had barely considered what it was like being in the shadow of a sister. She was everything you had dreamed and prayed to be. She was a dragon rider, A Valyrian scholar. She had beauty that nobody could recreate in a painting. You had never outshone her before- until Ser Criston. 

‧₊˚| The Heir’s Tournament 

After rescuing Sean from the bounty hunters in West Elizabeth, the gang took this opportunity to let loose and have a party. But when sitting next to Javier Escuella, you had noticed something he had previously hid. 

‧₊˚| Scars 

‧₊˚ | dancin’

You’ve always been in the north- A bastard Snow with your cold skin and your dark hair. And all you had ever expected to know was the north, with you being a common maiden in winterfell. Yet thats the highest youd attempt to go. Staying a lowly maid forever. 