Legacy

"I will never dishonor the Rrab name or the Corps…for as long as I live and wear this ring." Arisia Rrab RP [ Indie ] [ Selective ] Loved by Ria

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mymothershumility:

“And he would have complained the entire time,” she returned, mouth still curved in that delicate smile. Arms braced along her legs, Laira spared a glance at the other, reports and other materials spread before her briefly forgotten.

Bending, she reached to pull the folded blanket resting along the end of her bed up to her. She was quick to spread it over Arisia, having made note in previous visits of the other’s intolerance to the climate. “To what do I owe the pleasure of this sudden visit?” she asked, working to pull the blanket up higher around the younger woman’s shoulders.

She was giggling before she could stop herself, nose wrinkling with the thought of Hal complaining over being displaced from his area. “He would have,” she agreed, still giggling with the thought. It was true. Hal would have grumbled and sulked from the moment he heard Arisia’s voice.

Smiling in thanks as Laira draped another blanket over her, Arisia settled in all the more beneath the warmth of the covers. “I was in the star system,” she answered, hesitating for a moment before she went on, “and I wanted to see how you were feeling.”

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“A philosophy that you and Hal share,” she answered, the beginnings of a chuckle lingering in her tone. “I lose track of all that events that Daenerys plans for on her world,” she admitted. There were various harvest festivals, tournies, and holy days. Laira could remember many, the name days of her nieces first and foremost, yet couldn’t remember all of them. “If my memory is correct, she is preparing for the autumn harvest.”

“He has good ideas about things sometimes,” she laughed. She made sure to emphasize that last part. Arisia and Laira both knew from experience that the man could have plenty of bad ideas to accompany the good ones. “She starts planning things this early?” Arisia knew planetary cycles were different. But, she also knew that Dany’s world shared a similar rotation to Laira’s. Arisia knew that it was still the middle of summer on Jayd.

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mymothershumility​:

“I thought you might approve of the suggestion.”

“You know me. The warmer, the better.” Arisia knew that the opposite could be said of her friend. Laira had always avoided higher heat, preferring cooler weather in its place. “What sort of tournament is Dany planning?” she asked.

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“Why is it you always accuse me of eating your food when it goes missing?”

“You’ve done it before,” she pointed out. That innocent looking expression he was giving her wasn’t going to throw her off.

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Rachael Taylor

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*   —  —   VERY SERIOUS RIP VINE SENTENCE STARTERS

‘  when will you learn? when will you learn that your actionS HAVE CONSEQUENCES!  ’ ‘  can i get a waffle??? can i PLEASE get a waffle!!!  ’ ‘  go suck a dick, suck a dick suck a motherfucking dick  ’ ‘  you better stop! biTCH STOP  ’ ‘  do you ever like wake up and do something and you’re just like what the hec– fuck is goin on  ’ ‘  what’s good, brah you don’t know me! you don’t– WHAT IS GOOD! YOU DON’T KNOW! YOU DON’T KNOW ME! ’ ‘  it’s summer i got my hat on backwards and it’s time to fucking party  ’ ‘  anyone ever tell you you look like beyonce?  ’ ‘  I LOVE YOU, BITCH. I AIN’T EVER GONNA STOP LOVING YOU BITCH  ’ ‘  BITCH I HOPE THE FUCK YOU DO YOU’LL BE A DEAD SON OF A BITCH, I TELL YOU THAT  ’ ‘  and they were roommates!  ’ ‘  oh my god, they were roommates  ’ ‘  oh my god, i love chipotle chipotle is my liiiiife   ’ ‘  this bitch empty YEET!!!!  ’ ‘  WHERE ARE THOOOOOSE  ’ ‘  THEY ARE MY CROCS  ’ ‘  bitch disgusting  ’ ‘  yeaaah. yeAAAAAH.  ’ ‘  so no head?  ’ ‘  THIS IS WHY MOM DOESN’T FUCKING LOVE YOU!  ’ ‘  i’ll kill you. i’ll kill you. i’m not even worried about it.  ’ ‘  ahh, fuck. i can’t believe you’ve done this  ’ ‘  aHH STOP! i could’ve dropped my croissant!  ’ ‘  what’s up me and my boys are going to see uncle kracker  ’ ‘  give me my hat back, jordan!  ’ ‘  do you wanna go see uncle kracker or no!?  ’ ‘  i sneezed! oh, i’m not allowed to sneeze?!  ’ ‘  look at all those chickens  ’ ‘  i smell like beef  ’ ‘  i gotta go home cause i forgot to… vacuum my room  ’ ‘  actually, megan, i can’t sit anywhere. i have hemorrhoids.  ’ ‘  is there anything better than pussy? yes! a really good book  ’ ‘  mom, i’m peein on myself  ’ ‘  sorry, i’m on the toilet. i hope the ice cream don’t melt, bitch  ’ ‘  honestly i don’t remember, i was probably fucked up. yeah, i was crazy back then  ’ ‘  I WON’T HESITATE, BITCH!  ’ ‘  just shut up and die slowly, okay?  ’ ‘  two bros chillin in a hot tub five feet apart cause they’re not gay!  ’ ‘  mother trucker, dude! that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick!  ’ ‘  i said WHOEVER THREW THAT PAPER, YOUR MOMS A HO  ’ ‘  you remember one time i liked you? GOOD! cause it never happened  ’ ‘  if your name is junior and you’re really handsome, come on raise your hand  ’ ‘  i’M WASHIN ME AND MY CLOTHES, BITCH! I’M WASHING ME AND MY CLOTHES  ’ ‘  waddup i’m jared, i’m nineteen, and i never fucking learned how to read  ’ ‘  whAT THE FUCK IS UP, KYLE? NO WHAT’D YOU SAY? WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE! STEP THE FUCK UP KYLE  ’ ‘  oh my god why can’t you just take the fricken compliMENT  ’ ‘  is that a wEED? i’m callin the police!!!  ’ ‘  yo, drink this vodka down the hatch c’mon  ’ ‘  it is wednesday, my dudes. aaaaAAAAAAH  ’ ‘  there is only one thing worst than a rapist… a child!  ’ ‘  get to del taco, they got a new thing called fre shavocado  ’ ‘  *to the tune of ghostbusters* i’m an adult virgin  ’ ‘  hi my name is tre, i have a basketball game tomorrooooow  ’ ‘  babeyou’reafuckingbitchiwantyoutogetthefuckoutofmycarcauseiwannabreakupwithyou i fucking hate you   ’ ‘  todays forecast we can clearly see that somebody got me fucked up. FUCKED. UP.  ’ ‘  whAT’S UP FUCKERS  ’ ‘  FUCK YOU, THAT’S WHY  ’ ‘  he needs some milk!  ’ ‘  you are my dad. YOU’RE MY DAD! boogie woogie woogie  ’ ‘  yEAH NO SHIT, HONEY  ’ ‘  oooooh my boy going to prom. fuck it up! fuck it up! fuck it up!  ’ ‘  hey, how you doin? i’m doing just fine. i lied. i’m dying inside  ’ ‘  honey, you got a big storm comin  ’ ‘  i wanna fucking DIE  ’ ‘  road work ahead? uh yeah i sure hope it does  ’ ‘  the yo-yo master did not answer, he just kept on yo-ing  ’ ‘  welcome back to me screaming  ’ ‘  you know sometimes i think to myself what are you waiting for you dumb stupid fuuuuuuck!  ’ ‘  do you ever shut the fuck up?  ’

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Arisia hugged her winter cloak tighter to her, the fur doing little to help ward off the cold. Outside the palace, the storm that had started just that morning had only grown worse. The snow and wind had been increasing in ferocity since the queen had departed with Princess Helaena earlier in the day on dragonback. The two had gone north after the arrival of a raven from Winterfell.

Her sister had spoken about a coming storm some time ago... about a winter that would never end. The youngest of the Hightowers had thought it another of her ravings, more nonsense from the Mad Maid. Perhaps Malora had spoken more truth than any of them thought.

She turned at the sounds of footfalls approaching. Others had been coming through the solar often, stoking fires as needed to keep the space warm. At was not a servant or attendant as she had anticipated.

“Lady Donna,” she said, moving away from the windows of the solar. “Is all well?”