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Moved; You can find me here.

[magic-of-eternity]

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PSA; You know what, I've decided that it's best for me to archive this blog and start over once again. I can't even deal with my dash anymore and after two years of playing this muse, I refuse to let her just go like I planned on. I used to love this blog and now I rather spend more time on another blog with a drama free dash and some of the sweetest people ever. This blog has become toxic to me personally and my health and I refuse to deal with that, I have enough health issues without tumblr adding to it. I want a blog that is more than just ships to people, which is all this blog has become is ships and angst, and I hate it. I want to be my character, to be Mary I. Not Lady mary who is full of hate and threads with nothing but ships. With that being said I'm moving to a new blog and taking a few threads with me and the group verses but dropping everything else.

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;online-  I'm here and, with the help of talking to Faye late last night I've made some choices about my blog. I'll make a psa about it here in a bit, I just can't handle the stress and the way I've been feeling about this blog tbvh.  I can't even really stand to be on this blog anymore unless I'm replying to certain people, so it's time to make some changes. I'm in skype, feel free to ask for it though.

[hellanne]

by Kim Ngan Ao

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;offline- I'm heading to bed, been here but major quiet mode right now. I've been cleaning up the blog and will post more about it tomorrow, for now I need some rest.

[schankyou]

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( lady--catelyn-stark )

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Catelyn closed the hotel room door behind with a worrying urgency, swallowing a little, and she gave the handle a little tug to ensure it wouldn’t open again. “I wouldn’t advise anyone using that room,” She told the stranger, “It’s occupied….by quite a lot of birds” One hotel window left open and nature had wasted no time in making use of it. “They’re rather territorial” 

               Sapphire eyes rose to the voice, she was in the process of looking for a room to call her  own when she heard the woman's voice. "Birds..." She repeated, her head was still pounding making her blink more than usual. "I'll uh, keep that in mind. H-How are you holding up, are you alright, do you need anything?" She asked concerned for the other passengers. There were broken bones and on top of that she had her own injury to worry about, a reason why she kept busy.

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( sigridofdale )

“It’s okay,” Sigrid hurried to brush off Mary’s apology, more concerned about her friend than she was about her coworker being helped up by someone else.  It had undoubtedly been an accident, though Sigrid had never seen Mary accidentally shove someone quite that hard.  (Sigrid didn’t think she’d seen anyone accidentally shove someone quite so hard…But her concern was still for Mary, not the other nurse.) “Don’t try to stand up,” she cautioned, gently pushing Mary back down as the brunette tried to stand.  “Just sit here a minute more.”  The last thing Sigrid wanted was for Mary to collapse again.  

Her lips pursed in a frown at Mary’s request not to be looked at by a doctor, though this was one request that Sigrid was not going to comply with.  Not when Mary had slept off a headache for hours and then collapsed almost as soon as she’d woken.  “You need to let someone take a look at you, Mary,” Sigrid told her, voice gentle but firm, leaving no room for argument, “I’ll stay right here, but you need to let Oliver take a look at you. Okay?”

               She was hesitant, something felt off but she knew Sigrid, and Mary knew her well enough to know she had no other choice. Opening her eyes, there was a sting from the light as she nodded slowly, watching the doctor knell in front of her. It was clear to her he had no idea what to look for either. Holding one of her eyes open he shined a light to check her pupil reaction, and the burn was enough for her to knock the light from his hands. "Don't do that..." She remarked, a near deathly glare was given to the doctor, she didn't feel like herself.  Mary wanted to stand but didn't feel she was able to, her attention moved back to Sigrid as the doctor began checking vitals and a few other things she didn't understand.

                  "I--I don't understand what's happening Sig." Her brows pushed together, she thought about her past and how she wished she had at least one of her parents with her, but that was taken away from her in the lab incident, everyone refuses to talk about. It was out of fear that it would upset her, but in reality, she knew there was no escaping it. There was no esaping her past, or the things that happened to either of them. The things they'd been through, the time Sigrid fell from the catwalk at the warehouse, Mary feared it was the end of her friend. But, Sigrid was there, like they'd both promised they'd be.

[antagonistenthusiast]

Whatever you are going through, I am going through…

[simplysarahbolger]

Sarah Bolger attends the premiere of Clarius Entertainment’s “My All American” at The Grove on November 9, 2015 in Los Angeles, California

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;online-  I'm here and I need to really catch up here, so what I'm going to do is work on my drafts but keep them until I get most of them replied to. Some people reply too fast for me to catch up, I post one and get one right back. So I'm going to keep them and then post them when I'm done with them.  I'm in skype, feel free to ask for it or use the tumblr messenger thingy.

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                                “DO YOU WANT TO KILL IN MY NAME?!”

                  His voice carries out across the crowded room, the wide eyes of the boys who will become his deadly clippers staring back at him. A moment of quiet before they erupt, their devotion clear in their eyes. What other option did he give these hopeful boys? A life of murder or to work in the fields like the rest of those who proved unworthy or incapable to fight. He chose the very life before, took lives without remorse. Took the life of the very man who trained him in order to become the BARON.

[handofhonor]

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                the man who passes

                                                the sentence should

                                                                              s w i n g the sword

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[just-six]

We shouldn’t have…but we did.

six word story // yesmissmori (via just-six)

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( sailstherealms )

It was twelve minutes after seven, by the time that Killian arrived on Mary’s doorstep. A sudden storm had rolled in, causing his delay as he was stuck in traffic that had escalated due to parents taking their child home and out of the rain, effectively ending the trick-or-treating traditions of the holiday. Running his hand threw his dampened hair, trying to shake free as much of the rain he could, he then reached out and knocked upon her door. When the door opened, he gave an apologetic smile. “Sorry I’m late.” 

                She wasn't expecting the sudden storm to take place, as the lights flickered slightly, she hoped and prayed the power wouldn't go out. As a precautionary measure, she took out a few candles and set them on the table behind the couch with some matches. The knock on the door and his appearance brought a small smile to her face as she stepps aside to let him in. "I had a feeling you would be late, with the rain suddenly coming on." The hall closet held towels and a few other things, handing one too him dry his hair out. "Here, you're going to get water all over my wood floor." She laughed softly but staring at him she got the sudden flash of him wearing something Victorian and standing on a dock in the rain, as if he was waiting for a ship to return. She shook the thought but it left her feeling uneasy. "Dinner is almost ready, just a few more minutes." Walking past him she checked on the dinner. "Were the kids finally clearing out the street with the storm?" She called from the kitchen.

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( sailstherealms )

As she held the locket back out to him, he became confused, a confusion that was washed away as she indicated that she wished for help in securing the necklace around her neck. With a hesitant hand, he did take hold of the locket and soon picked the latch of the tiny chain between the fingers of his other hand. Once lifting the locket off the palm of his hand, he motioned for her to turn around. Unlatching the clasp he then brought the necklace over her head and let the locket drop lightly onto her chest as he latched the clasp of the necklace before releasing his hold on her necklace. Killian soon found his hands now helping with pulling her hair gently over the necklace’s chain to where it no longer set upon her hair.  

               He'd done a service giving her the locket back, she had searched high and low for it, and once he had moved her hair she turned back to face him. "Thank you." She spoke softly, fingers trailing lightly over the golden locket portion of it. She knew opening the pendat would only cause old wounds to open once again. Of course, Mary had to question why he was giving it back to her when it could have been easily used as trade currency in the sector. "You know... I could hold you in sector three longer on grounds of theft of an officer." Her lips tug into a small smile, her sapphire eyes raising from the locket towards him.