May 1, 2019
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tosses a copy of a dance with dragons into the fire in an attempt to get a vision of whEN WERE GOING TO GET THE NEXT BOOKS
*my face reflects back out of the fire*
dance with dragons, retails at $19.99
melisandre vc: prOUD OF YOU SWEETIE
You’ll shut many eyes. Brown Eyes. Green Eyes. Blue Eyes.
It’s over, and Melisandre was right, but Arya’s stumbling for her as she leaves, grabs hold of her before she can, but there is no hatred in her eyes. No malice, no intent to kill. Only the grey eyes of a child peering up at her.
“I’ve taken you off my list... Thank you, for saving us.” She says, letting go of the Red Woman’s robes, before doing something even she doesn’t expect herself to do.
She wraps her arms around Melisandre’s middle. “Please stay safe. I’d hate to have to kill you after all this.” She released her, arms dropping before she smiled up at her. “I have to ask though before you leave... Did you know? All that time ago?”
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“hadn’t thought to be seein’ you again, much less in the north.”
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His wrong hand was too slow. Ser Jaime’s mouth hanged opened and used the oportunity smile even more, letting out a muffled chuckle even, right after her palm hit hard against his skin, now burning and probably as red as her robes.
The lion had to admit she had more strenght in her than he had ever imagined, sadly he couldn’t say the same thing about her patience. He was known for having a sharp tongue from time to time, a handsome fool he was, often speaking his mind and telling the truth, which others interpreted an insults. She had fooled Stannis though, getting under his trousers with cheap promises based on horseshit and false religions, and had been naught but his whore in the end So much for a so-called righteous man.
“Did that make you feel any better?”
melisandre vc: you're doing great sweetie
Arya:
❝ Ghosts are real, that much I know. I’ve seen them all my life… ❞
“I’ve known Death. I’ve known his thousand faces. Ghosts haunt my dreams, the edges of my vision, dog my steps. Any man who says that a ghost is not real is a fool.” Death was woven intimately with her, within her soul, her mind. She wanted it out of her heart, and yet the ghosts of her past continue to haunt her, never letting her rest.
shadowbiinder replied to your post: melisandre vc: prOUD OF YOU SWEETIE
OH HEY I DIDN’T EXPECT PAIN THANKS EVERYTHING HURTS MELISANDRE LOVES ARYA A LOT
WE STAN A DUO
Melisandre :)))
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