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Just in case you're wondering where I've been the whole time: mostloyalsquire I'll come back to this blog I promise
Okay so this is crazy, but I’m getting close to my five month anniversary & already we’re here. I am so totally— just overwhelmed by the success I’ve had here, something I never, ever expected, & am more grateful for than I can express— so hopefully this giveaway will go some way to doing that. You’ve all been total blessings & I’ve never had a better time writing anywhere. So thank you; now for the good stuff.
P r i z e s ;
First Place:
100+ icons of their chosen fc. (subject to resources)
A graphic promo reblogged once a week for a month.
A link on my sidebar for a month.
Five Runner-Ups:
25+ icons of their chosen fc. (subject to resources)
A graphic promo.
R u l e s ;
Must be following me.
Must reblog, likes won’t be counted.
Don’t unfollow afterward because that’s r00d.
The giveaway ends on May 16th.
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Send me a ≡ for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly hugging them very tightly
He didn't know the man. He was definitely a highborn, Jon didn't only know that because of the expensive clothes the man wore but also because of his somehow intimidating, solemn appearance. He had walked towards him, and Jon took a step backwards to let the man pass, but he approached until there were only a few inches between them. And then the man hugged him.Jon was on the border of panicking. Was he going to get killed? He had no sword and the man was holding him so tightly that he could not reach for the knife in his belt.He gasped and managed it to free himself. He was still alive."What...?!"
HELLO! *HUGS YOU* WOULD YOU SEND THIS TO THE FIRST TEN PEOPLE ON YOUR DASH TO KEEP IT GOING? MAKE SOMEONE’S DAY WITH A HUG! <3
Thank you! UwU
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Send me a ≡ for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly hugging them very tightly
Jon had been a guest now for a long time. He had seen and experienced a lot. King Renly’s fall. King Robb’s fall. King Joffrey’s wedding which should have been his fall. But the King of Westeros had survived. Even though he now was locking himself away and not ruling anymore, he was still alive, which meant he was still the king. Jon hadn’t known who or what made him visit the young king. He had knocked softly on the door and entered the chamber, in which the king was spending most of his day for the past few weeks. He had remained silent and had waited for the king to send him away. But it hadn’t happened. Jon had been asked to come nearer, so he sat down next to the bed. Before he could have said anything, Joffrey hugged him tightly, without any apparent reason.Jon did not know how to react. He wanted to push him away, but he couldn’t imagine that the king had been hugged for a long time. And if he rejected him now, who knew which consequences this would have? So he gently patted the boy’s back, yet remaining stiff and attentive. This would be the perfect occasion for Joffrey to stab him. But would he really do that himself? In this condition?
Unf
".... Thanks?"
I waited long enough. I waited my whole life. I was their king, their r i g h t f u l king ♛ They ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ɢ ʜ ᴇ ᴅ at me ⎯
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♛ 18+ mun, nsfw material is tagged
♛ multi-verse, multi-ship, crossovers & ocs accepted
♛ short & long rp accepted, semi-selective
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Send me a ≡ for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly hugging them very tightly
Unf
"Er... thank you?"
Send me "unf" if you find my muse attractive.
((or an ‘oof’ if you find the mun attractive *hides*))
URGENT PSA
DO NOT LOG OUT OF YOUR BLOGS.
Several people on my dash have fallen victim to a new tumblr error. You won’t be able to log back in (except perhaps via mobile, /if/ you’re already signed in.) There is a something up and I’ve seen at least 10 people say they’re getting password incorrect messages upon trying to login.
I had this on my personal blog but then I tried another browser and it worked.
Yeah, internet explorer is fucked up basically.
opera & chrome still work for me uwu and I haven't tried out Firefox yet
PSA
I feel like I have to separate my muses.
Means kick one of them out.
But which one.
Oh yeah, problem is I love them both to bits but I can’t handle the two of them [+Podrick]
PSA
I feel like I have to separate my muses. Means kick one of them out. But which one.
URGENT PSA
DO NOT LOG OUT OF YOUR BLOGS.
Several people on my dash have fallen victim to a new tumblr error. You won’t be able to log back in (except perhaps via mobile, /if/ you’re already signed in.) There is a something up and I’ve seen at least 10 people say they’re getting password incorrect messages upon trying to login.
I had this on my personal blog but then I tried another browser and it worked.
I love you.
"What?", he snapped. He wasn’t sure if he had heard right. Why should she love him? She was a whore, just doing her work.
Sure, he liked her. Maybe there was more than just shagging. But love?This tiny word scared him somehow. It meant attachment and obligation. It meant that his limited freedom would be stolen. He did not want to be attached to more people than necessary. Not even to someone he liked… shagging.
Even if he was his favourite whore, she was still that, a whore. She was of lower class and earned her money by pleasing elderly men. And him.He could not like someone like this, let alone be together with her.
So he just snorted and turned his face away.
"You must have work to do. Go away and stop bothering me."
Speaking those words somehow hurt.