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Betty. 21. Bucharest. IR student. Gryffindor. Doctor Who. Cersei Lannister is my spirit animal.
I'm the hero of this story, I don't need to be saved.
sunneinsplendour:

lalalalala, so the latest episode was terrible and I don’t want to engage with 98% of it but still, can we talk about the blocking of that bottom shot because damn. Obsessed with the way they frame Cersei and Tyrion around the corners of tables, literally turning them into the sharp opposing points of a triangle and the fact there’s always a body’s gap in between the two. Because correct, yes, this is precisely what they are - capable of functioning alongside one another but only as part of a wider triumvirate not along the binary dynamic they’re forced into in their brother’s absence. Particularly fixated with the shadowy presence of the member of the Kingsguard in the second cap as though Jaime’s courtly skeleton has literally been propped up between them - the Knight, the missing third in their soldier/sovereign/statesman triptych whom they both spend the season scrambling to try to find a substitute for (and failing). Cersei attempts it with Lancel, errant boy-child who can’t begin to fill the blood-stained greaves his cousin leaves behind and Tyrion with Bronn, self-serving, self-preserving sellsword extraordinaire who puts Jaime’s lack of loyalty into harsh perspective. Just, urgh, kids, kids dancing around the ragged edges their brother leaves in his wake and trying to operate within the negative spaces of their triangular relationship and not being able to because there’s no centre to hold them together, hits me in way too many soft spots. And hats off to HBO for getting that, if nothing else, and manifesting it beautifully in these two visuals.

sunneinsplendour:

lalalalala, so the latest episode was terrible and I don’t want to engage with 98% of it but still, can we talk about the blocking of that bottom shot because damn. Obsessed with the way they frame Cersei and Tyrion around the corners of tables, literally turning them into the sharp opposing points of a triangle and the fact there’s always a body’s gap in between the two. Because correct, yes, this is precisely what they are - capable of functioning alongside one another but only as part of a wider triumvirate not along the binary dynamic they’re forced into in their brother’s absence. Particularly fixated with the shadowy presence of the member of the Kingsguard in the second cap as though Jaime’s courtly skeleton has literally been propped up between them - the Knight, the missing third in their soldier/sovereign/statesman triptych whom they both spend the season scrambling to try to find a substitute for (and failing). Cersei attempts it with Lancel, errant boy-child who can’t begin to fill the blood-stained greaves his cousin leaves behind and Tyrion with Bronn, self-serving, self-preserving sellsword extraordinaire who puts Jaime’s lack of loyalty into harsh perspective. Just, urgh, kids, kids dancing around the ragged edges their brother leaves in his wake and trying to operate within the negative spaces of their triangular relationship and not being able to because there’s no centre to hold them together, hits me in way too many soft spots. And hats off to HBO for getting that, if nothing else, and manifesting it beautifully in these two visuals.

(via cerseilannisterss)

whoistorule:

Cersei Lannister is trapped behind the bars of a gilded cage to protect her, to keep her safe, to keep her contained. She surrounds herself by people who will protect her and follow her, who she has power over. She flexes that power when she can. But slowly those around her will strip that away…

Cersei & Jaime’s word clouds from their chapters in A Feast For Crows.