“Thank you helping me to carry all those christmas gifts but I don’t want to be one of those losers lost in a multitude when the actual day arrives. Early shopping is smart shopping.”
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“Thank you helping me to carry all those christmas gifts but I don’t want to be one of those losers lost in a multitude when the actual day arrives. Early shopping is smart shopping.”
Me: Alex u need to stop poking the other Stark kids. Alex: no :( I don't have brothers, or friends...or family Me: u emo kid
*casually singing*
After leaving the hospital room where her mother was for the second time, she tried to hold the small smile until she came home and headed right to her room. It wasn't easy when her father asked about what her mom had said, it wasn't easy to lie to those caring eyes and sweet voice of his but somehow she managed.
She changed into her pyjamas and sat on the bed, the night had fallen quickly but she didn't bother to turn on the lights of the room. Marie pulled her legs close to her chest and rested her chin on her knees. She couldn't understand why her mom was not happy to see her, Marie was worried but it wasn't new for her. She could count with the fingers of one hand the times her mother had been actually happy to see her. Her father was so overprotective over her that she knew sometimes they fought because of her, it was her fault. She couldn't understand why her mom pulled away in every hug, was so scared to touch her like if she was going to break. Marie felt the burning sensation of tears forming and threatening to roll down her cheeks but she wiped them with her sleeve. She couldn't help it–– to feel not wanted...to feel like she had done something horrible even when she couldn't even remember it. The look on Marius's eyes was–– something like guilt...like fear...she couldn't remember a single time her mother looked at her with proud, with love.
She hugged herself tighter and buried her face between her arms, finally crying and hating herself for that, people had worst problems than her crazy ideas. She didn't like to be like this, she didn't want to take it so seriously because she knew things happened before she was born but––– she couldn't help it sometimes it just hurt...especially tonight. It hurt not to be able to hug her mom, to talk to her, not being able to tell her father how she felt or her siblings because they all would feel bad, they all would blame themselves or each other and she was sick of it!
Marie took a deep breath and flopped on the bed, just hugging one of her stuffed animals close to her chest, trying to push away the thoughts, the feelings. Stop!
Hey hey triple trouble(?)
BY THE WAY
wrong blog but W/E
tomorrow is Antal and Marius’s birthday >u>
they are going to have a small party and all so we will expect see your muses’s asses there it’ll be fun :)
officialhornyspack: Status PSA
Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know, that I will no longer be part of this group. There are many reasons for this, but the main one is just an overall, long term feeling of not really being part of the group to begin with. I have spoke with @thehornygod about this before, and again today before making this post and have tried to be as active as possible using the suggestions given to me and it has just been made more and more clear that it is time for me to leave the group.
Thank you for your time, and if we ever did RP, thank you for that as well. It has been a good 2 1/2 years trying to make this work and I wish you all the best in future PRing. I will still be on here playing Narvi, and I don’t plan on unfollowing you guys, but it is time for me to stop stressing and move on.
Peace
Kaitlyn Narvi-mun
I’m laughing because I can picture Ivarr just casually walking through the Tower, like just going to the kitchen or to see Gabriel and everyone follows him with the eyes and then he turns around like ????
and everything is like *whistles* *doing their stuff* *coughs*
And Ivarr is like “...you know I can feel your eyes on me, right?”
and everyone is like *leaves*
xD poor Ivarr omg, he is too precious for this world