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「 Independent Mary I of England roleplay blog. 」 ❛ Be strong my daughter. Remember who you are. ❜

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A couple of weeks ago I decided to DITCH the pressure and anxiety I’ve been feeling lately, by throwing all my past muses, favorite muses and of course current muses together ! I figured that having a multimuse blog is much better for me, than having separate blogs for random sparks of energy and muse. I spent a lot of time on the pages, rules, theme and icons, hence I was so low active on my current accounts, besides being ill & studying. I also decided to stop pushing me towards certain aesthetics and only create and follow what I personally like, not the community. My current accounts will no longer be used (Mary & Elena). With that being said, please excuse my lazy trash ass for this ramble, however I felt the need to explain myself. This shall be a fun place for creativity and my muses from now on . <3

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my elena is done  and i need a pretty promo. ♥_♥

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touch her again and i stab u

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my muse is super picky this weak bc stress and anxiety and can only focus on @luncrwolf. other replies will need time and probably won’t be done before the weekend!

[rpstartersandmemes]

Send ‘I think I love you.’ for my muses reaction for yours saying that.

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[soracities]

My bones do not taste of crown and silver / I am not a thing to be owned

Adonis, from ‘This is My Name’, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)

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[larmoyante]

I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able to take charge of me entirely. No one knows me or loves me completely. I have only myself.

Simone de Beauvoir, Tête-à-Tête  (via wearyvoices)

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sometimesshattered:

Post-battle ‘OMG we’re alive, I can’t believe it, let’s bang’ is a fun trope and all, but do you know what I wanna see more of in my threads?

Post-battle: -Lacing their bloodstained fingers together and giving a reassuring squeeze to let the other know they’re alright -forehead touches accompanied by relieved chuckles and shared breath -’OMG we’re alive, I can’t believe it’ bear hugs that nearly crush the life out of each other, but ‘holy shit we’re alive so I don’t care if it feels like you’re about to break my back just don’t let go!’ -Bloodied fingertips reaching up to clean away dirt from the other’s features, only to smear it across their nose or cheek, causing them both to laugh and stare at each other adoringly -Anxiously checking each other over before the dust even settles, thanking whatever higher power exists that neither are badly wounded -Carefully cleaning and bandaging each others wounds once they’ve made it to a safe place -Falling asleep in each other’s arms from sheer exhaustion, as the adrenaline finally wears off on the ride home -Finally finding each other on the battlefield, practically leaping at one another in relief, before backpedaling in discomfort from all the wounds they didn’t realize they had, only to chuckle about it and pull each other into a soft, affectionate kiss, smiling like idiots through it all because ‘dammit, we survived!’

Seriously, I just want more post-battle fluff that doesn’t automatically lead to sex. Because, let’s be realistic, there’s no way either one of them has the energy for that post-battle.

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                          BORN UNDER A BAD MOON ;.

                     Dean    Winchester       &&                                             Alexander    Valentine

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[madamelamarquys]

Happpy International Woman’s day

[marthajefferson]

Prince Henry (future Henry VIII) took up a classical curriculum under poets such as Bernard André, John Skelton, and was heavily influenced by Erasmus and Thomas More. However, it was his mother, Queen Elizabeth of York, who taught Henry his basic skills of reading and writing. On the 2nd of November 1495, Henry VII paid £1 ‘for a book bought for my Lord of York’. Henry was then only four, and a half and there is no trace of a formally appointed tutor –his handwriting was quite unlike that of his known teachers, and in some ways very like the handwriting of his sister Mary. ‘It could pass for Henry’s,’ said Dr Starkey. The only difference is Henry leans more heavily on the page. Only a few fragments written by Henry’s mother have survived, and it shows how similar her children’s writing was to hers. The conclusion is that it was Elizabeth herself who taught Henry to read and also taught her children to write. x

[leroichevalier]

→ Remember who you are

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