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& so, she grew triumphant.
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⠀⁣ ⁣ ⠀ ⠀ ، 𓏲 @ladyofwidow ˖ 𓆸 * ⠀
i would die for her. i would kill for her. either way, what bliss.
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ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑙 ﹠ 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛 ᅠᅠ ⠀⠀⠀ both 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝓈𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝓈𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳, ᅠᅠ and 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨 ᅠᅠ 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒅 . ⠀ ⠀
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ᅠ ⠀ㅤ⠀ㅤ┄─ ⠀ㅤ༒ ⠀ㅤᴴᴱ ⠀ㅤ*̲⠀ㅤ𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲 ⠀ㅤW͟I͟L͟D͟F ᴵᴿᴱ ⠀ㅤ ⠀ㅤ⠀ㅤbelieving⠀ㅤ⠀ㅤ𝐃𝐑𝐀͜͡𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐒 ⠀ㅤ𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘵 ⠀ㅤ⠀ㅤ𝖜ithin ⠀ㅤ⠀ㅤ𐃆⠀⠀𓄼⠀ㅤ𓉸 ﹏ ⁦#⃝HIM⁩ ݁…⠀ ⠀𓄹 ᅠ
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ᅠ must you cry out so, dear husband .ᐣ
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ᅠ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 — like to receive a written interaction ꜝꜞ length may vary﹐ retweet to spread the word﹒ ᅠ
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ᅠ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 — like to become a main ꜝ ꜞ this gives me permission to dm you about plot ideas﹐ quotebots﹐ tag in starters﹐ interactions 𝑒 etc﹒ ᅠ
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ᅠ 𝒕he lady rested her cup on the table, her gaze still turned toward him, a nod of the head following his words. “i recall a time when i travelled alongside my father in a small boat … we were met with rough seas, ››
" The youngest of my time , although I do not consider it as a most remarkable achievement . " of humble nature , Elendil took no credit for the achievements that he could be congratulated for. It was that of his men above all else . '' Life at sea is far different . ⭢
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and what little i saw was more than enough.” a brief laugh followed, before she continued. “i prefer dry land, captain.”
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ᅠ 𝒂 polite smile graced her features, and once the bow had been handed to a nearby servant, the lady bowed her head in a brief curtsy. ››
—— aethelstan awaited the young woman's arrival, bow in hand. it had been a long time since he'd held anything like that in his hands, having grown accustomed to wielding a sword and dagger rather than arrows. as he heard her voice, he turned toward her. "it is alright,
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“i trust your journey was pleasant .ᐣ” she gestured for him to follow her further into the castle.
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ᅠ “and do you know what it is your master wishes .ᐣ” genuine curiosity tinged her tone, intrigued by the knight before her ﹔ it was rare for anything - especially anyone - to have such effect on her. ››
〝⠀he does as he 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑠 ,⠀〞a glance to the sky , screeching fell beast encircling the pair below . 𝒊𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧's kindred was protective ── and they had traveled quite far in search of the one ring . it was cont.xn--6iiaa
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but then the lady mirrored his gesture, raising her gaze as well. whether terrified or not, no emotion reached her features.
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Rohanne: You are quite mad. If you were better born, I’d marry you. Duncan: Aye, m'lady. And if pigs had wings and scales and breathed flame, they'd be as good as dragons.[1] —Rohanne and Duncan the Tall #dunk #DunkandEgg #asoiaf #gameofthrones #rohannewebber #artistsontwitter
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: who wants my lady?
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ᅠ 𝒉er gaze did not meet the knight’s until the carrot had finally been eaten, and when it did, amusement adorned her usually cold irises. “she is worthy of such a thing. is she not .ᐣ”
⠀ “ you’re spoiling her. innit ִ𖤠 ” he demanded with amaze ﹠ delusion in his heart for not granting that privilege the lady gave to the mare. ⠀
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ᅠ 𝒂s soon as the knight’s knees found the ground, Rohanne shortened the distance between them by another step. it was only with him in that position that she could allow her gaze to fall rather than lift it, ››
⠀ since the arrival, he felt something inside his heart’s chords vibrating. still unable to distinguish between fear and 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. he knew fear was a fair foe for a knight to fight. duncan fought it with steel ﹠ courage, ─
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before one could protest, the lady leaned in, her touch now gentle as both hands came to his face, holding him tenderly to meet his lips in the most delicate of kisses. “and this is for returning.” ››
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words were whispered against Duncan’s mouth before she finally rose, a subtle smile gracing her features.
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