Diamonds Cut to Last

"For my girls, the fighters, the warriors." - Cassadee Pope, I am Invincible || A WIP Multi-Muse RP Blog penned by Rey

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I’m lowkey working on bringing back Margaery on a Single Muse ( @tyrell-margaerytyrell ) and have picked up a Noelle ( @santashakti ) for the season 

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Announcement: Time To Give Up the Ghost

This...is not an easy decision. However, every time I log in, I just-get overwhelmed. So. I’m closing the blog down. I’m gonna archive it. I do plan to rebuild with a limited selection of characters (I think my insistent need to keep adding more was...burdensome in the end, rather then enabling).

Some of you, who I adore, I will keep track of. And once I’ve got up and running wherever I wind up, I’m going to find you and apologize profusely for being a shite partner when shit got rough.

I’m not sorry I let things go, because life is a bitch. But, I am sorry for any distress I caused. No one I write with is bad. This isn’t a reflection on any of you, because you’re wonderful people. Life just drained me. And rather then deal with being overwhelmed, I overwhelmed myself.

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Where the Hell Has Rey Been?

So. 2020. What a bitch.

CW: Personal BS

Don’t get me wrong. There have been good things. But it also causes ye old anxiety and depression to flare up on occasion. Often. I’m alive. Select mutuals can ask for my discord if they wanna keep in touch. I know I have threads. I’m just. Feeling totally funky. Uninspired. I still love my ladies-and my guys though I have practically abandoned them like GRRM abandoned Gendry.

idk. I’m thinking of a secondary lower key blog somewhere but I don’t know who or what I’d want to run on it. I’d love to dabble more in RWBY but I’m...eh about the Fandom for assorted reasons.

I’ve been trying to work on some original fiction, too.

Margaery & Harley are kind of active...just....not to any of their current shit for some reason. > _ >

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So I am very much alive but I’m scrambling to construct maps and shit for a DnD one shot on Monday night. Lots of sprite editing, encounter planning, etc.

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Me: Okay so I'll focus on utilizing my muses more and drafts and responses and owed starters

Also Me: [watching Yu-Gi-Oh Dawn of the Duel] I think I need Mana

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Send “A little burden” for a starter in which my muse is going through an unwanted pregnancy

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gif request meme ⟶ anonymous asked: GoT + FAVORITE FAMILIAL RELATIONSHIP  

Margaery & Loras Tyrell

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chevalier-de-la-fleurs​:

(For @femmesafacettes continued from here)

“It’s insane,” Loras replied, flatly. Practically everything he said these days came out flat and heavy, when he could find the energy to say anything at all. “All the Baratheons look the same. There are centuries of family history proving it. No wonder Cersei’s inbred little brats stick out like sore, golden thumbs.”

Didn’t Margaery realise that she and Robb Stark would be like every other set of expecting parents in Westeros, unable to know what their child would look like until the day they arrived? And that this was extremely risky idea, with near impossible odds that the result would be exactly what was expected? After all, Ned Stark’s daughter had also had red hair, and it was said that his other two legitimate sons were redheads too. The Tully seed must be a little stronger than anyone thought. He sighed, running a hand through his tangled hair.

“There’s no use in me telling you not to do it, though, I suppose. I may as well stand with you- after all, isn’t that what I’m best at? Standing with the people I love the most as they destroy themselves in their attempts to save everyone else?”

That’s not fair. Margaery wanted to shout it, but she bit it back. Loras was hurting. She was lost and confused, but he’d lost the man he loved. The man he probably still loved.

“-I’m sorry,” Margaery sat down and dragged her hands across her face as she sat down, “You’re right. I’m just. I don’t know what to do anymore. Everything was so clear before.”

“Now...what does House Tyrell do? Join with the Lannisters? Even though every horrible thing said about them is probably true? Stannis is out of the question. Support the North? To what purpose?”

“I’m lost. I just-all I know is Stannis took someone you loved and I want him to pay for it, and I don’t know how to make that happen.” She held her forehead and shook her head, “Should House Tyrell attempt conquest for the greater good? Do we even have the resources to pull that off?”

“I hate doing nothing when there’s so much awful in the world.”

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Our Muses were lovers in countless past lives who perish before they could be wed.

Send me “I Know You” for a drabble about how when they finally wed, every memory and feeling from centuries previous incarnations comes rushing back to us. Optional Dark Twist: The feelings and visions are too overwhelming, and one or both muses perish from the mental and emotional pressure. 

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When you play the game of Pocky, you win or you get kissed (which is also a win, so). 💋

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the-crimson-fucker-alucard​:

Oh, she was smart and knew how to play along like him, this was going to be fun. 

“It’s more so a nickname I was given, I don’t use my real one too often.” Though if he told people Vlad or Dracula they’d most likely laugh thinking he was some weirdo going through a faze. 

“I could show you some of the more active areas that creatures lurk around, I used to frequent the places wondering what everyone was talking about.” He didn’t want to out himself just yet but if she watched him closely his arm seemed to sink through the table and back to his side testing to waters to see how she’d react. 

““I think I’d appreciate that, Alucard,” Margaery laughed warmly and nodded. She raised a brow, sure she’d seen something, just not what. She dismissed it for the time being, and smiled up at Alucard.

“Need to settle your tab before we go? Not going to lie,  you’re my first lead since I got here.”

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It’s Sinday!

Send 😈 for our muses to have a sexy encounter somewhere public.

Or send ‘public’ if you can’t see the image.

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Sinday Sentence Starters - General Edition

“You’re wearing too many clothes.” “Come here.” “I’ve missed you.” “God, I love the way you taste.” “Do you say hello this way to everyone?” “You’re looking good enough to eat.” “You look absolutely stunning.” “I want you. Now.” “Up against the wall.” “Turn around.” “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” “I was hoping you’d like the view.” “Please, take me.” 

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Send “Two in bed” for my muse to open their eyes in the middle of the night and finding yours in their bed

Add “Reversed” if it’s my muse the one who sneaked into your’s bed

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🛀

@potterstillstinks​ || Send 🛀 to find my muse in the bath… || Accepting!

“Oh, hello, Draco! I suppose this results when one decides not to use the proper lavatories.”

But Luna was treading, unbothered for the most part by his appearance. She had stumbled on the hot spring while roaming the grounds, like she was prone to doing. The Ravenclaw had a whimsical expression, and an ethereal air about her as she shifted in the water. She leaned against the shore, head canted.

“Were you hoping to use it alone? I could go. Or is this just happy chance?”

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Soft Sinday Sentence Starters

“How long has it been?” “I spent every moment thinking of you.” “I want to kiss you everywhere.” “Let’s go slow? Please?” “Don’t you know how beautiful you are?” “I love everything about you.” “Your skin is so soft.” “Let me make love to you.” “I want to show you how much I love you.” “Your kisses are so sweet.” “Please, don’t stop.”

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It’s Sinday! Go on anon and tell my muse what yours feels for them and my muse will try to guess who said it.