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𝑫ragonstone.
Joined August 2013
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*β €β €β €β €β €β €β € ⠀⠀⠀𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐇 π‡π€πŒπŒπ„π‘. β €β €β €β €β €β €β € β €β €β €β €β €β €kings landing blacksmith. β €β €β €β €β €β €dragonseed –– vermithor. β €β €β €β €β €β €book based, show influenced. β €β €β €β €β €β €@/dms open. 21+ β €β €β €β €β €β €β €
eaten or rotten. i am all mouth.
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β € β €sisters are a reflection of what we could be. β €
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O ’ drunken gods of 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 ; i have always been your fΜ²aΜ²vΜ²oΜ²ritΜ²e π˜₯𝘒𝘢𝘨𝘩𝘡𝘦𝘳 β­‘.ᐟ
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his gaze falls towards the floor, towards the space that exists between them. even though words are spoken, there's so much that isn't. so much that still haunts him from the days prior when he'd tried to get her to leave with him ... when he'd laid his hands upon her. when β€Ί
Tumbleton was in ruins. Fire had burnt through the town, bringing death to all, regardless of who they supported, who their lives belonged to. It had taken so many, it should have taken her. His words made her tense, though it was clear she was exhausted, physically and +
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he'd seen that disgust and fear in her eyes. 〝 then ... i will stay. i will do what i must. γ€žhe had not a clue in what ways he could or would serve them, but he now knew where his loyalties lie. with his family.
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β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β€œ in the stepstones, my enemies β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β € learned to run and hide when β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β € they saw caraxes’s wings or β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β €β € heard his roar…
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dreams did not make us kings, dragons did.
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he had lingered much in the shadows since the return to tumbleton. with ormund dead, what remained of the city lie in chaos and ruin. ulf and silverwing had flown off to the seven know where. daemon took the rest of his army back towards the capital. a devastating loss for β€Ί
β€œ. . . So did I.” For a moment, she had been gone, she was sure of it. A wound to her head from where she had fallen, memories of a voice calling for her Ma, the voice of a child long dead and buried. And then Marna’s one good arm around her, pulling her away from the call+
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all. she had truly been the only reason he stayed. 〝 but you are not. γ€žhe starts, as if speaking the words alone will cement what thoughts are already forming inside his mind. 〝 the gods couldn’t be clearer, kat. γ€ž
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he supposes to smell of that is a victory in and of itself. but he does not comment on that. not while the city around him still pieces itself together after the battle. he stays rooted in his spot. 〝 i had thought you gone. γ€ževen he does not recognize the tone of voice that β€Ί
β€œDon’t.” A sharpness to her voice, brows furrowed, looking over the man who stood before her. So familiar and so different. β€œ. . . You smell of ash.”
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leaves him in that question.
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〝 katβ€” γ€žthe muscles of his jaw clench, unable to find the words that might soothe her.
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𝐒er 𝐇ugh. retweeted
The Grieving Mother
I Needed You Here. On The Ground.
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i know i was made to be a weapon, i know i cannot ask for warmth, but please, god, please, i am tired of being a knife. i do not want to be this violence anymore.
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/ I noticed a lot of accounts getting suspended on here , especially female / OC accounts . so I made a little blurb of tips i've learned along the way to stay off the radar for us RP accs ❀︎
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𝐒er 𝐇ugh. retweeted
counting the stars and scars / how i’m becoming a work of art.
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beacon.xn--6ii hugh’s s3 ending has given me so much muse β€” gimme everything pls and thank you.
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γ…€ γ…€i want no part in this, but i will not have γ…€it said that π‘…πΌπ‘‰πΈπ‘…π‘…π‘ˆπ‘ stood in the way γ…€of π’‹π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†. γ…€
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