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[withcourage]

     ❛     hey, you kicked some serious butt today at capture the flag.  thanks for participating, it was nice to have you around...  especially on my team.   side with cabin ten again next game, and we’ll owe you big time.     ❜    she added with a wink.

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[touchofdeath-a]

hadestown sentence starters / accepting !

     ❛ Ah gotta give it to ya, Hawky     you’re one helluva tough cookie. ❜  Not only was she physically durable, but it seemed like her determination was something that only made her stronger. Sure, you could always get stronger, but that persistence that she withheld? It could not be taught. ❛ Aight, ya got me. Ah’ll quit mah whinin’ and we’ll head out and catch this fella. He ain’t running loose on our watch. ❜

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[brokcncrowns]

@mvndrake // sc

Robert hated Dragonstone. He hated its grim, dark walls, the dragons etched and carved into every surface, the smell of brimstone hanging in the air and even more he hated the memories that it brought with it. It was no wonder the Targaryens had been driven mad. Only Stannis could survive and even thrive in such a dreary place. Had it not been Shireen's name day, Robert doubted he would have even made the trip (indeed, he would have found Harrenhal a cheerier local than the island fortress.)

Stepping off the boat and onto the dock, he tried to hide his loathing behind a smile. Knowing his brother, he had no doubt that he would meet the royal retinue by the dock, his family in tow, and he would hate to disappoint his niece.

[oakthcrn-a]

Lark moved through the crowd with two mugs in her hand. She weaved in and out expertly as she made her way over to the person in question. Finnick and Annie's wedding was a beautiful one and brought a bit of happiness to District 13.

Lark settled beside Johanna and handed her a mug of cider.

❝ Here. ❞ She said and gave her a little nod as she watched the dancers.

❝ How odd there's a wedding happening with everything going on but I think it was needed. ❞

@mvndrvke liked for a starter <3

[northsballadmoved]

@mvndrvke liked for a lyric starter ! ― for shireen.

 ‍  ‍ ❝ i know a trick to make a man's colors show; if he sees something he wants, tell him no. ❞

 ‍  ‍  ‍ pretty little things, the crane wives.

[nyratcrg]

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The tears stung Nyra’s cheeks as she ran across the street towards Central Park. She had proposed that she attend Harvard for college fifteen minutes ago, but Alicent had torpedoed her plans by saying that Wellesley was a better choice for well brought up ladies while Dad had just sat there as he always did and smiled and nodded.

Nyra was so enraged that she was running. She ran as far as Bow Bridge and stopped when she was out of breath. She leaned against the stone and turned around to see a familiar face. “Oh, for fuck’s sake,” she said looking at Harwin. “Did Dad tell you to follow me?” 

[withcourage]

   hermione had not seen viktor since the wedding -- and even then, she had to admit that her attention had been minimal, distracted and anxious despite herself.  her thoughts had been far away from the burrow, from the joy of the newlyweds, and from old friends.   seeing him now brought about a whirlwind of emotions that hermione was unprepared for: happiness, at seeing someone who had once meant so much to her, but confusion and sadness too.  he was, after all, from a world before the war, and hermione was not sure how much of that girl now remained.

   steeling herself against her own dizzying thoughts, hermione flashed viktor a gentle smile, pulling him into a hug that perhaps was a bit too tight -- before she pulled away with eyes downcast.     ❛     its good to see you again, viktor.  i’m sorry i stopped writing, i didn’t know if... you wanted to hear from me.     ❜

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