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when your kids are disappointing you so you decide to cling onto your grandchildren

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Name: Trystane Middlename: Yusuf Lastname: Nymeros-Martell Age: Verse dependent, 16 at default Gender: Male   Sexuality: Heterosexual     Family: Doran(father), Mellario(mother), Arianne(older sister), Quentyn(older brother) Household: Lives with parents Hometown: London, UK Current location: London, UK       Nationality: English-Moroccan dual citizenship   Ethnicity: Half Moroccan(via mother), half Palestinian(via father)   Spoken languages: English, Hebrew, Arabic && a little bit of French Religion: Athiest       Height: 6 ft 2/187cm Bodytype: Tall, somewhere between lanky && lean, growing muscles Haircolor and type: Jet-black, ear-length, straight, smooth Eyecolor and shape: Dark brown almost black, almond-shaped, thick dark lashes   Tattoos: Gets fullsleeve tattoos as soon as he is 18  Piercings: None   Educational background: Educated, in college, applying for uni, wants to study engineering Pets: None Career: None Social media used: Facebook, instagram and snapchat Smoking: never / occasionally / “party smoker “ / often Drinking: never / occasionally / often Drugs: never / occasionally / often If they do drugs, what kind?: mainly coke, weed, E && lsd,  Athletics they enjoy?: Football, basketball, rugby && hockey Hobbies: Hockey, drugs, partying, anything tech-related, Myrcella, Virgin?: yes / no If not, how old were they when they lost their virginity?: 15 Favorite drink: Guinness, Stella Artois, Fanta Favorite food: Pizza && Ari’s cooking Favorite music: London Rap, 90′s hip-hop, EDM, trance, hardstyle techno                   Favorite movie: Shitty movies by Seth Rogen Favorite tv show: Adult cartoons, Family Guy, South Park, Simpsons, Rick && Morty, Bob’s Burger, etc etc Favorite book: He doesn’t really read outside of school Clothing style: Jeans && tshirt, sometimes wears his Arsenal shirt  Underwear type: Boxers with silly messages on it or weird cartoons on Heroes: Uncle Oby and Thierry Henry Tagged by: no one   Tagging: @oflegendaries @theladycassana @louvereine

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( RAMSAY )

                              “ I have a name,   y’know?   RAMSAY BOLTON.    Nice to meet ya, ”   Despite Ramsay’s courtesy being at its PEAK,    the words came out bitter and boorish.    Why would he even try to fake the pleasantries when Arianne’s mother clearly held no interest in getting to know her daughter’s boyfriend.   Not that Ramsay cared,    really.    “ The way out?   NAH,    I’ll wait for her here,    but thanks for offering. ”     Without even taking his boots off,    the bastard plopped himself on an armchair and took out a crumpled cigarette out of the pocket of his black pants,    lighted it and exhaled a cloud of GREY SMOKE,    ignoring the presence of Mallario as best he could. 

                     “ charmed i’m SURE. “ mel said, though her pleasant smile did not reach her COLD dark eyes, as she gazed over at the young man as if he were a flea-bitten DOG in her perfect immaculate clean home. she wanted to tell him off for smoking && THREATEN that if he didn’t leave then she would call the police on her. but she decided to use a different tactic, even altering her voice into a tone of FALSE SWEETNESS as she spoke now. “ oh well, what discourteous host i am, tell me... ramsay, would like like something to drink? water? tea? wine? beer? “ she asked, “ though if i were you, i wouldn’t WASTE any time on my troublesome daughter, you see arianne thinks herself CLEVER bringing home boyfriends who... are somewhat unorthodox for what we like. ” by we she meant her && doran, though that was a lie had it been up to doran, their daughter would still be A FAT irritable five year old who still thought boys had germs. “ she is only U S I N G you to cause trouble, you see arianne does this a lot... i would get out before its TOO LATE && save yourself the headache, honestly i doubt she even LIKES YOU, she usually likes athletic pretty boys. ”

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( RHAENYS )

    There was warmth and happiness, mother’s soft laughter and father’s hands holding her up, carrying her around. Balerion was there too, softly meowing and running after her wherever she went. There were gentle hands combing through her hair with sweet words and sweet singing and the small princess giggled at the sensation. Although such laughter died upon her lips when mother’s face slipped away —— blurry and fading —— and then bright light burns dark eyes. She blinks once, twice, small fist coming up to rub at her eye and a yawn escaping her lips before she can stop it. 

    But the face looking down at her is not her mothers or fathers; and although she loves grandmother dearly she wishes mother was there too. Her and father and even Aegon although someone would need to hold him.     “Wh….”     Voice not quite there yet, still throaty from sleep and dreams and instinctively she moves closer to Rhaella’s gentle touch, the warmth of her body.      “What do we want in… Lys?”     Another yawn and now dark eyes are able to open fully, staring up at older Targaryen with hope.     “Are there friends? Or my uncles?”

                        arm immediately EMBRACE the smaller child, holding onto her SO TIGHTLY as if afraid that the usurper or one of his dogs would snatch her little princess. the dowager queen was constantly so scared && worried to the point she didn’t like to let rhaenys or viserys out of HER SIGHT; she was all they had && they were all she had too, all she had to LIVE FOR in this lifetime. “ we have a house in lys, a big BEAUTIFUL white house near the sea, it isn’t as big Dragonstone or the Red Keep, but it’s beautiful && you and Viserys can go play by the sea or in the gardens... would you like that baby? “ 

                        her voice was A LITTLE more upbeat, she didn’t have TIME to be sad, to dwell in her losses, she had to be strong for her babies && lys would be good, a fresh start. the y would be safe, together. she NEEDED to believe that. yet her smile FALTERED at the question of rhaenys’ uncles && friends. “ there will be lots and lots of children for you to play with in lys, my sweetling. ” she replied, as her hand smoothed through the child’s dark locked, kissing her forehead. rhaella had thought about DORNE, but the risk was too great, there were too many spies everywhere && she wouldn’t put herself && her babies in danger, but also elia’s family, she couldn’t RISK anything. 

                        “ your nuncles won’t be there, though they do MISS YOU a lot, baby, but you will see your uncle oberyn soon i should think, he come to visit us. ” she pursed her lips at the thought, not because she has any qualms against the red viper, but because SHE KNEW he had plans, plans involving viserys, marriages && REVENGE. " he promised to bring tyene && princess arianne with him, would you like that? to see them again? “

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CHEWING GUM STARTER SENTENCES

Warning: sexual themes && other triggers may appear Feel free to change pronouns && terms to suit your needs!

It’s not my fault, they’ve got really small lips and they can’t embrace the challenge of lips like mine.

Sex is overrated anyway.

I’m sorry, I’m on my period.

So you have a fuck I can borrow? ‘Cos I ran out of fucks to give.

She said there’d be free food, man, that’s the only reason I came.

I told you, I have to live with mixed-race people before I make the full transition. I’ve never lived with white people before.

Fuck Fifty Shades of Grey! That’s some vanilla shit, I’m talking raw BDSM.

My mum’s coming, get away from me.

Well, we love each other, you’re ‘gonna be with me until you die.

Ear your fucking nuggets!

I don’t know why I lied to myself, I want it I want it.

His dick is pink, that is… interesting.

What are you doing? This is my room, sis.

I will command Satan to leave your nether regions today.

The only company I’m employed by is loneliness.

Stop making his dick the center of sex, dick-centric sex sucks.

If all else fails, GET YOUR TITS OUT! 

He’s got to be there for you, man.

I want him to hold me down with his hands, like tighter, and strangle me, like bare hands.

I’m still hard, shall we do it?

My dear, your vagina is holy.

I will be the ruination of your entire life.

I don’t want the D or one of your makeovers.

I don’t trust this guy, man. Do you trust this guy?

Rejection doesn’t have a gender, it’s just rejection. init?

It’s wasn’t severe it was very mild abuse.

I give up. This is going to be the worst day of my life so far.

You can even bang someone on Tinder, it’s free.

Babe, let me give you a makeover, you won’t get D looking like that. 

You are an emblem of the sun. 

I want him to have a firmer hand.

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@ircnbcrn ♥’d for a thing

    “ yo, has ari INTRODUCED YOU to lady satan yet? ”

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@theladycassana ♥’d for a thing

    “ whoever decided that no man is as ACCURSED as the kinslayer has never met robert. “

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@snakesxofxdorne ♥’d for a thing

     “ ari wants to go hiking for some bro-sis bonding. HIKING, honestly? what’s the fucking point? all you do walk && look at trees && they don’t do nothing, they just stand there. ”

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@oflegendaries ♥’d for a thing

      “ jousting? my my, you are a MARTELL not an andal brute       why should you waste time on such nonsense,       child? ”

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@warriorrhaenys​ ♥’d for a thing

       “ my baby, you NEED to eat, we have a long journey. “ sigh escapes, as slender BRUISED fingers run through the child’s dark hair, a gentle approach to wake her up. rhaella in truth, didn’t wish to disturb her peaceful slumber, to bring her back to this terrible REALITY that had taken her son, her son’s wife whom she loved as a daughter, her grandson && the many infants she had failed to bring into the world. but she could not let her thoughts LINGER on such thoughts, she has to be STRONG for her rhaenys, for viserys; they were all she had in this world now. 

       she leans forward as she hears rhaenys stirring either from sleep or from AWAKENING, pressing a gentle kiss on her temple, bony pale hand STILL stroking her hair. “ little princess, you need to wake up, ” she whispers, “ you can sleep in the carriage, or look outside we will soon be in lys, there will be A PRETTY blue sea to look at. “

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@pureironking​ ♥’d for a thing

             “ your mother’s been talking of MARRIAGES for you, don’t tell              her i said anything though,           but I just want to warn you. ”

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trytriedtrying:

Fangirl Challenge - [5/10] Female characters

↳ Saga Norén (Bron|Broen/The Bridge)

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@mongrelborn​ ♥’d for a thing

                      “ oh it’s you, the BOYFRIEND i’m guessing. ” she manages A FALSE smile, as women of her status were used to, voice filled both disgust && politeness. there is no love here, no happiness that she had expected to feel once arianne had finally found a boyfriend who would STICK with her && it showed with how she eyed him up && down, as if scanning him. “ the maid let you in I see... ” she would have to have A STERN word with her, letting such trash inside of her home; what if someone saw him? “ arianne’s not at home, she’s in SCHOOL, y’know where you attended years ago I s’pose, but I could have our maid show you the way out. ”

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yo. like for a starter! specify muse or i will choose @ random. muse list here.

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book-based only!

written by jaz

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@beggarking​

                  “DON’T TELL anyone, but out of Rhaella’s                   children; you are by far the only one I like.”