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[ sms: rebekah mikaelson ] maybe it’s bold, but in eternal life you have to be bold sometimes.
[ sms: rebekah mikaelson ] i wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
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[ sms: rebekah mikaelson ] maybe it’s bold, but in eternal life you have to be bold sometimes.
[ sms: rebekah mikaelson ] i wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
@rvmanticising starter for loki
Daenerys was on Drogon’s back flying towards Dragonstone, the wind was cold. It was still something she couldn’t get used to, she missed the warmth on her skin. Not having to wear layers upon layers everyday. Drogon snarled in the direction of the beach, her eyes narrowing as she found what he was looking at. Taking a sharp left, heading towards the sand a few yards away.
As she landed, Viserion followed along with Rhaegal. Her children craned their necks around her. Urging her to stay close. But she was far to intrigued by the mysterious man. One that seemed to be out of place in a way, his clothing was far from something she had seen before. Crossing the beach, her arms at her sides as she eyed the raven haired man. “Have you come to bend the knee?”