❛ there is something dark inside of you. something UNHOLY. ❜

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❛ there is something dark inside of you. something UNHOLY. ❜
⊰ savagepaws ♥’d for a starter ⊱
Though still sequestered in the Vale’s autumnal fields when half-brother granted clemency and land to those living beyond the Wall, Sansa knew many of her lords wished for some manner of restitution for Lord Snow’s magnanimous gesture. Murmurs of justice and order ran through their ranks; fortunate, perhaps, that most wildings gave Winterfell a wide berth in their travels. Some — like the one before her now — acted more boldly than their peers.
”Men in Winter Town respond to coin well enough, though threats will earn you a tongue-lashing, if naught else.”
the book is ancient, words faded, yet full of words that hold the secrets of the universe within them. it's one of the only things she has left of her mother, with writings scrawled in it, marking it as her own. a blessing and a curse; her way to learn her craft, though the temptation of dark magic lurks within it's pages. she'll be fine, though. always has been. fingers crossed.
lounging on his couch, a blanket draped across her shoulder, she'll continue to read, nodding her head slowly to the soft music that's playing in the background.
because i shamelessly love tauriel and i found your blog and you write her so beautifully and we've only threaded a little but i love the way you play her and you're wonderful! *throws glitter and hearts at you tbh*
asdfghjkl; i shamelessly sort of love your blog too. and i sort of hit a slump this week with writing but it’s better and our lack of interactions are gonna change. but thank you darling. <3 *throws glitter back at you*
Tell me why you followed my blog
( &; STARTER CALL ; savagepaws )
❛ Did you threaten to ( kill ) ME?❜
savagepaws
"if you don't stop moving i will kill you. i dunno how to kill a god, but i'll do it." honestly, silas. would it be too much to ask for you to sit still while she attempts to finish her quick sketch?
✿ savagepaws ✿ || x;
❛ Why---Why are you staring at me like... that? ❜
( savagepaws )
Her daggers d r i p p e d with the black taint of ORC blood as a wordless snarl rested on her lips, fingers curling more TIGHTLY around their hilts as she pried them from the very dead corpse of her e n e m y. Daggers quickly [sheathed], she turned in a graceful motion as she d r e w her bow, arrow already NOCKED. "It is unwise to sneak up on one so HEAVILY armed. Tell me, stranger: are you friend or foe? A pack of orcs hunt me, so excuse me if I must be swift."