Imagines based on characters from the Game of Thrones TV show ♥
- Jon Snow, Robb Stark, Jaime Lannister, Theon Greyjoy, Ramsay Bolton, Tyrion Lannister, Petyr Baelish, Bronn Blackwater, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane, Gendry Baratheon, Oberyn Martell...
Don't blame me, love made me crazy, If it doesn't, you ain't doin' it right Lord, save me, my drug is my baby I'll be usin' for the rest of my life.
I inhaled sharply, my gaze fixed upon the window. There, the Stark boy sat, eyes wide with the revelation of our encounter. The queen and a sworn member of the king's guard, an unholy union exposed. Jaime swiftly rose, pulling Bran away from the window, attempting to contain the shock on the young Stark's face.
"He saw us," I uttered, the weight of our indiscretion hanging heavily in the air. Panic etched my words as Jaime worked to calm Bran's startled nerves. "He saw us," I repeated, the reality sinking in, reverberating in the hushed room.
Turning his attention to Bran, Jaime inquired, "How old are you, boy?" The boy's response echoed through the tension-laden space, "Ten." A heavy sigh escaped Jaime's lips, his eyes shifting between me and Bran, acknowledging the gravity of the situation.
"The things I do for love," Jaime murmured, a chilling declaration hanging in the air. With those words, he shoved Bran backwards. My breath caught as I witnessed the young boy's descent, a plummet likely leading to his demise.
For you, I would cross the line I would waste my time I would lose my mind they say, "She's gone too far this time"
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My name is whatever you decide and I'm just gonna call you mine I'm insane, but I'm your baby, echoes of your name inside my mind halo, hiding my obsession I once was poison ivy, but now I'm your daisy.
"He's still alive," I whispered, pressing a finger into Jaime's chest, a mixture of guilt and anxiety weighing heavily on me. "He most likely will not remember," Jaime responded, attempting to rationalize the consequences of our impulsive actions.
"That's not good enough," I retorted, frustration evident in my voice. The gravity of our secret hung between us, and I couldn't shake the nagging fear of the repercussions that might unfold in the wake of Bran's fall.
"Finish it" I said and Jaime looked at me, his expression a complex interplay of conflict and determination.
The flickering candlelight cast shadows on Jaime's face as he stood there, contemplating the decision before him. The room felt suffocating, the walls closing in on our shared secret. I couldn't bring myself to utter the words again, but my eyes bore into Jaime's, urging him to resolve the matter at hand.
and baby, for you, I would fall from grace just to touch your face if you walk away I'd beg you on my knees to stay.
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I get so high, oh every time you're, every time you're lovin' me you're lovin' me, trip of my life, oh every time you're, every time you're touchin' me you're touchin' me.
"Gone?" I asked, my pace quickening as I pulled Jaime along the winding corridors. The thrill of our secret liaisons added an intoxicating edge to our stolen moments, an edge that only heightened our desire for each other.
"It's arranged," Jaime replied, his voice a low murmur that lingered in the air. His footsteps echoed behind me, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline at the thought of our secret unravelling.
We couldn't get enough of it yet we both knew if we were ever caught the consequences of our affair could be catastrophic, threatening not only our reputations but also our very lives.
Don't blame me, love made me crazy If it doesn't, you ain't doin' it right lord, save me, my drug is my baby I'll be usin' for the rest of my life.
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they are not related in this I REPEAT not related 😅🤞🏼
