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[suckerforsmylex]

@emberocrpblog You cheered? Awww, sweetie it’s just me - Queen of…

[saxxxology]

I love you boo 💕💕

Thank you, sunshine 💖

[cockslutpadalecki]

4, 20 32

4. What is your zodiac sign?

pisces! 🐠

20. Are you religious?

not really, no

32. How big is your house?

it’s average sized, but i love it. it’s my little palace 💕

[tyrion-lanni-star-archived]

“Back then, I lied when I told you I didn’t love you.  You needed to move on from me– I needed to protect you from me.”

Tyrion looked up at her and shook his head. “No... no, Ember.” He took her hands. “You shouldn’t have done that. It broke my heart. You know that, don’t you? I loved you.” His gaze moved to the ground. “But... I moved on.”

[multimuse-rp-archived]

Starter for @emberocrpblog

Jon’s heart was pounding a million miles a second. He was practicing his running, knowing he would be doing a lot of it at the Wall. He was almost of age to be there, so he needed to get as much training in as possible. He knew he was extremely skilled at sword fighting, but he needed to build up his stamina. So, he was running around Winterfell, when all of a sudden, he ran straight into someone. He fell to the ground and gasped. “Oh my gods, I am so sorry,” he panted, offering her a hand. “A-are you alright, my lady?”

[game-of-thrones-villains-moved]

Starter for @emberocrpblog

Taking Winterfell hadn’t been as hard as Ramsay had expected. Turning Theon into Reek hadn’t been as hard as he’d expected. Marrying Sansa and winning the battle against Stannis hadn’t been as hard as he’d expected. Even killing his father had been easy. But winning the Battle of the Bastards? That was another story.

Ramsay knew it was going to be difficult. He had to prepare himself for every possible outcome - there could be no surprises. Rickon Stark was his prisoner. The young boy was going to die whether Jon Snow took the bait or not. The battle was to commence in just less than a fortnight, and he needed a distraction. So, Ramsay made his way over to the nearest tavern and ordered himself some ale.

That’s when he saw Ember, a beautiful, nice-looking girl whom he’d never met before. His eyes narrowed. He knew many people in Winterfell, but he didn’t know the girl that sat beside him. He turned to face her. “What’s your name?” he asked, sipping from his ale.

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