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HBO's Game of Thrones Ygritte || Encouraged by Roma

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“  fuck the king,  ”   sandor says, off-hand.  “   fuck all the kings. never met one worth shit.  ”  

“ Ohh, yeah...” The wildling mused, lingering gaze recalling the anarchy within the BEAST OF A MAN before her, “ You’re not like th’other southerners, are ya? ‘Fuck the king,’ he says. ”

[freefiire]

Has anyone else crafted poetry in a post, and then accidentally hit “inspect” and lose all your shit? Yeahh... :l

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                              “ And who told y’that ?  Your king ? ”

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not to be dramatic but ship with me

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Discord drop :: Roma#4295                           Just lemme know who you are when you add me, please. 

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So, I’m at work, and I hear this little boy walking through the automatic doors and just go “Well, that’s just magic” all annoyed and fed up like he’s just so tired of being lied to.

[theunburntprotector]

roleplay account for Daenerys Targaryen of “Game of Thrones”

show-based, independent, selective, DM’s welcome

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Well since I’m going to try returning to this blog, I might as well redo my edits. 

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        Long time no see, fandom. 

                                     Speaking of which - is there still a fandom here?

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Sooo... I think I’m going to create a private roleplay for Game of Thrones, set before the last season. Would anyone be interested in joining/helping? Message me if you are, please!

[freefiire]

So...curious if I should come back to this blog or not. I’ve really been feeling the muse lately, but not sure if I’d get any action.

[freefiire]

Hey guys! It’s been a minute! I’m curious - where are my Walking Dead fans? I’m curious if anyone would be interested in joining me in creating a roleplay forum. I’m currently attempting to recruit staff, so please message if you’re interested! I really would love someone to work with ♥

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GAME OF THRONES INSPIRED HEADCANON MEME - EXTENSIVE LORE EDITION

Send one for my muse’s opinion on:

⚡️ The Old Gods;

⭐️ The Many Faced God;

🔥  The Lord of Light;

💎 The Great Stallion;

☀️ The Seven;

❇️ The Drowned God;

🔵 The War of Five Kings;

✳️ The Great War;

🔴 Slavery & the Liberation of Slaver’s Bay;

☯️ Daenerys Targaeryen’s Invasion of Westeros;

🔱 Robert’s Rebellion;

🐤 The Faith Militant;

🎲  The Night’s Watch;

⚔️ The Kingsguard;

🌱 The Free Folk;

💢 Dragons;

🌑 The Long Night;

🌺 The Brotherhood Without Banners;

🌿 Magic (in general);

⬇️ Southern Houses;

⬆️ Northern Houses;

❌ Incest;

📖 Bastardy;

❓  Gender Identity, Gender Roles and Sexuality;

💋 Prostitution;

🌳 Smallfolk;

[freefiire]

Send ‘➳♥’ and I’ll generate a number 1-34 for where my muse will kiss yours

Accepting || Not Accepting [ meme ] @wclfcrown

9. Neck

Nothing had quite been what she expected since coming to Winterfell, though she managed to keep herself distracted. It wasn’t that it was tough seeing Jon with the DRAGON QUEEN, but it was more so the woman’s dagger like stare. She knew she wasn’t trusted, and only held distaste in spite of that. The last of the war approached, King’s Landing their next destination and Ygritte found herself laying her arms around the head of the Stark family. Distractions were nice, and this one had drawn her to him. She nestled the crook of his neck, a soft smile pulling the corners of her lips before laying a few soft kisses along his neck. She smiled against him briefly - he smelled so nice, all things considered, and thus she gave a soft nip against his soft skin.

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scndor‌:

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His threat rolled off her with a short laugh, “y’think I’m AFRAID of havin’ m’clothes ripped off..?” Part of her wanted him to, slender lips pulled taught as fingertips loosened the string keeping her furs around. Allowing the coat to slip from her shoulders, she drew in a slow breath in an attempt to withstand the cold’s frigid touch on her bare skin, though a useless effort. It mattered not, for within moments she would be within his WARMTH once again, and with that passing thought she felt her heart race just a little faster. She moved her hand out as she moved closer, fingertip catching the belt laying loosely around his waist. Raising to her tip toes, she laid soft kisses along his chest, attempting to entice him into dressing to match her.

“ Keepin’ the armor on? ” She smirked against him, eyes glancing up to him, “or are y’plannin’ t’fuck me til the white walkers come break down the door...”