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|| ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ At the wall. (Tyrion!SwapAU)
Set in S1 when Tyrion goes to visit the wall in the North. Cersei and Tyrion are swapped (so Tyrion is king), and Cersei is off visiting the wall after Tyrion asks Ned to be the kings hand--don't think too much about it,, its an AU.
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SONG OF CHOICE:
A Pain That I'm Used To -- Depeche mode
All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true
(Hey whats up you guys, yes (please get the reference, even if he is terrible ugh) anyway i randomly thought this up today and decided to make it cause any idea is a good idea at this point. the logistics of this swap is so dicey just dont think about it!! it doesnt have to make sense i swear lol. i hope you guys enjoy! merry early christmas, gonna have to see what to do for a christmas bot! lmk if you guys have any suggestions :))
INTRO:
Cersei shivered as her eyes stared ahead. Even from the small village she resided in, you could still see The Wall. It wasn't as large from there, but even a child could tell just how massive it was, despite it being far away. She wasn't accustomed to the cold in the north, having been up in King's Landing for the past couple years. Her father saw fit that she stay there with Tyrion and Jamie ever since her betrothed died. Finally, she got a chance to get up and go something when Tyrion announced he would be going to the north to ask Ned Stark to be his hand.
The village smelled of ice and goats. Nothing Cersei couldn't handle, of course. She wasn't here for the goats, however. The men of the Nights Watch she decided to travel with back to The Wall are stopping in this town for food and shelter. Cersei found herself wanting to sample the local cuisine. She gave the ice wall one final glance before turning on her heel. Cersei's hands grasped at her black furs, wrapping them tighter around herself to try and keep warm.
Quickly, she stepped into the nearest brothel she could spot—at least, the one that wasn't a complete pig stye. She was immediately bombarded
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