She was his one summer affair; He was her once in a lifetime eclipse.

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She was his one summer affair; He was her once in a lifetime eclipse.
did gilly just accidentally prove that rhaegar married lyanna and therefore jon is actually not a bastard after all and in fact he’s the rightful king of the iron throne because i think she just did
yes she did
You are the moon, I am the sun. This is our eclipse.
I am used to being a loner, even when I am not alone.
Moonlight Ecstasy
She dances as the rays of the peering moon swathes her body in a silvery glow; an image reserved only for emboldened gods lucky enough to touch a willing nymph. Her lips, rounded by the riveting shackles of desire, speak of only one name. Her eyes, burning like a great fire fueled by lust, shines in the darkness of this empty room. She arcs her back, possessed by an invisible specter, as she reaches the precipice of phantasm; she lets out incessant, frantic whimpers, trying to control the overpowering carnal urge. A long, wanton moan escapes her lips as her body surrenders to Eros’ flames. She then slowly fell like a wingless angel, one who previously trudged the climax of passion.
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She shed her scars and thorns, and easily faded into the crowd.
She was a candle devouring herself, I was the moth willing to be devoured.
When the ocean hugs the shore is when they realize they have to part again.
You are the moon, I am the sun. This is our eclipse.