#ours is the queue

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-- She loved nothing so well as tales of knightly valor. 🍋

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Wed Me. Because that would hilarious.

“Ygritte! You are carrying my child, you must marry me.” Graycie said, as she slipped the candy ring onto Ygritte’s finger, before sucking on her own slightly, pulling it out with a pop. “Tommen has agreed to have Ser Pounce marry us, what with is kitty degrees in everything, and now nobody can call her a bastard!” 

Graycie grinned perhaps too proudly for all she had just said. Truth be told, she just wanted the candy ring, but married to Ygritte sounded cool.

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Break Me

“Morgan don’t you dare!” The princess near yelled. There was so much blood.. too much for birthing a babe. “What about your.. son, you have to.. live for him..” Graycie said holding Morgan’s hand to her face, as she grew cold. Her heart was still beating and yet Graycie still felt very upset. “Stay for him..” 

“Princess..” “NO!” Graycie replied, praying into Morgan’s hand that she would survive. She would not lose her friend, not because of something like this.... 

“Please, good Mother.. her son needs her.. Lovely Maiden.. her husband needs her.. Good Mother, I need my friend...” She spent the night pray, falling against her friend in slumper. 

As she slept, Morgan’s body tried to fight off the child bed fever. When Graycie awoke- it still ravaged her, making it harder for her to breath. 

“Please Gentle Mother..”

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“I’ll just be in the bathroom throwing my fucking guts up because our unborn kid wants to be a dick!”

“She or he gets it from you. You are a dick.” Graycie said, rolling over to go back to sleep. 

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"Come back to Bed"

“No.. I need to piss.”

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Some people have some damn good editing skills.