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❝Dammit, Marlowe, you're too young to be having sex! For FUCK'S sake, it isn't good for you!❞
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❝Dammit, Marlowe, you're too young to be having sex! For FUCK'S sake, it isn't good for you!❞
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❝Look, I K N O W we're just hanging out today and not really giving a shit about ANYTHING. And I'm also well aware I'm no fashion police, but...that dress doesn't go with those shoes.❞
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Maybe these thoughts churning in her mind were selfish and just as unfair as she believed the situation to be. Direwolves. R A R E and unique creatures, the very symbol of her house. And miraculously without explanation, five pups are discovered and given to the Stark children. Perhaps it was gift from the Old Gods and the New. But where did that leave Ari? One again feeling ISOLATED, deeming herself an outcast from her own family. Left to live with all she had left once her father went away. Abandoned. Again, more selfish thoughts, but it could not be helped. Bitterness and ENVY clawed at her small figure. Led her to where she now ventures in the woods.
Heavy steps sound against woodland floor, being wary of the fallen trees and their moss coated stumps, the sudden drops that led to the BOTTOM of hills. Yet all the same, there was little care. No one even bothered to realize she escaped the walls of Winterfell. Probably wouldn't even notice if she dropped DEAD, until weeks later when some wandering man may smell the stench of rotting flesh and find the creatures of the woods FEASTING on whatever may remain of her. Common morbid thoughts of hers, but most likely still T R U E.
The girl S T O P S suddenly when the sound of a snapping branch audits, echoing around the thicket of trees. Dark hair flies when head turns toward general direction of sound. Lips PRESS together as heart beat begins to increase in speed. She wasn't alone.
[3:09:47 AM] Nuclear Grump: peggy and randall are so worried for nate like dad we'll support ur lyfestlye but this is wEIRD ... and nates like WAIT WH ??? [3:10:00 AM] Nuclear Grump: explains that marlowe's a werewolf [3:10:05 AM] Nuclear Grump: randalls like WHAT THAT'S IT [3:10:07 AM] Nuclear Grump: OH THANK GOD [3:10:28 AM] Nuclear Grump: *hides 'so you think your dad's a furry' pamphlets*
sansa @ her wolf friends.
But my actual favourite Tyrell headcanon is Latin@/Hispanic Tyrells tyvm.
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❝ Well, I guess you still have this... AURA. And you’re big guy. Sometimes this is enough to be intimidating. I speak from experience here. Anyway, SMILE a little and everything will be fine.❞
mancreates replied to your post:Do you have any other fancasts, especially for the...
ugh hugh dancy willas always tempts me
hugh dancy straight up tempts me