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[forwardmoved-a]

“oh! i certainly hope i did not frighten you...” one moment she was in one room and the next moment she was in another, managing to startle herself in the process. she could only imagine she did the same for the other and concern took over her features. “i am afraid that i am not a very good ghost. i have my good friend, lenore, trying to teach me how... but i cannot seem to understand how it works.”

@dreamsuntcld​

[vinterhjerte]

[aelsell]

@dreamsuntcld​ sc. ♥ for Jaskier 

With her hair led down to hide pointy ears and her Scoia’tael stripes discarded in the woods she slowly makes her way towards the market place. To say Tilda is nervous would be a terrible understatement. Ever since her unit had been slaughtered she is on her own, simply trying to get by, to find the others. And she is in dire need of more supplies. Upon reaching the edge of the encampment an unfamiliar tune makes its way to her ears and she pauses, listening to the words and the story they tell. Tilda follows the voice towards a dark-haired man and then patiently waits for him to finish the song, questions lingering upon her tongue, waiting to break free. “Excuse me, good sir?”

[peridans]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀   —   A NETFLIX ORIGINAL   ( X )

After the Kings and Queens of Narnia mysteriously disappear, the crown is thrust upon Lord Peridan. With the burden of holding the title of King being heavy, he seeks out the one woman he knows can help him. However, a red storm brews in her homeland and suddenly her love becomes a matter of life and death.

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[consultingsister-aa]

@dreamsuntcld​ said: 🍸 + what's your biggest regret?

DRUNKEN REGRETS // NO LONGER ACCEPTING 

“Mm, not investing in Bitcoin, I guess?” Her grin is short-lived. That’s a big question, it would be easier to answer what she doesn’t regret in her life. She’s not one for believing that where she is now is worth what she went through before. Sometimes pain doesn’t teach you anything, it just hurts. She runs rings around the top of her glass, pondering on what she can actually admit to. Her biggest regret is too big; she can’t even internally admit that one. 

“I regret... my second marriage. Brought more pain than anything else; an embarrassing blip on the story of my life.” No lessons learned, life changed in only a minimum way. Unless you consider that Cecelia still sees Louis in the corner of her eye; haunting her every step since the day he died. Since the day she-- no, she can’t admit that either. “A very stupid mistake.” 

[neamhnaid]

        ❛    whatever  you’re  going  to  ask,  the  answer  is  no.    ❜

@dreamsuntcld​ !     send  💬  for a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.

[gachcuid-archive]

@dreamsuntcld​ requested a starter from robb stark

He knew this was likely to be the battle to decide it all. He had many a victory to his name by this stage, but this was a different matter. A battle on open ground was one thing, but trying to lay siege to a city was another. He only hoped that Stannis Baratheon’s confidence in the matter was not only based on faith in the strange god he worshipped, but had some grounding in common sense. Tension had been filtering through his men for some days, and as they stopped to eat, Robb took the time to walk among them, talking to and hearing them as he believed a king should. He only stopped upon seeing a strange sight within an army - a young girl. He had yet to meet Shireen Baratheon properly, but had heard some about her. A bright and pleasant child by all accounts, and clearly hardy to withstand the struggles of travelling to war. 

“My lady,” Robb said as he approached the child, wearing a kind smile. “I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure of being properly introduced to you as of yet. I am Robb Stark of Winterfell. I’ve heard many a good word about you.” 

[wldbirds]

@dreamsuntcld​ : ' I feel his shadow brush my head, but it’s just moonlight on my head. ‘

SHE’S NOT KNOWN FOR BEING SOFT . OR MOTHERLY .  anne is brash and  a bit of a smart mouth. but now she crawls into the other’s bed, petting her hair softly . “  --  kitty . “  of the other five , she hates to see the other distressed , the two share a special bond . BEHEADED BABES .  “  he’s not here , anymore . promise .  you’re safe now . “