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VICKY-GREYJOY SAID: FORGOT THE KEYS TO YOUR CASTLE? AGE IS ADLING YOU, OLD BEAR.

You are no spring chicken yourself, you old barnacle. I'm surprised your Drowned God has not laid claim to you. He must have a fondness for moldy algae. 

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I remembered the password to this account. wait...what. And the email too. 

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Well isn’t this a pleasant surprise. My favorite CEO. You are still a CEO are you not, love? Pardon my absence. I have been somewhat engaged in other matters. Do catch me up your fascinating life. I’m sure there have been many interesting things come to pass. 

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ask my muse set 3

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Ask my muse set 2

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"What are you?"

"What am I? What kind of a question is that? What do I look like? Last I checked I was Ser Jorah Mormont of Bear Island."

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May I have this dance, sweet bear?

"Khaleesi," Jorah bowed low and kissed her hand. "It would be my honor and privilege." 

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Ask my muse set 1

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Ser Jorah Mormont : Episode(s) 109 / 309

"Horselord," Ser Jorah Mormont called. “Try me.” His longsword slid from its scabbard. - A Game of Thrones.

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I think a drabble about "The Kiss" is in the making. I have all these Dany's following me. I'm sure one of them will appreciate it. ;D 

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Bear Island - gotmeme [5/?] locations Bear Island is somewhat poor, home mostly to woodsmen, crofters and fisherfolk, as well as the bears that give the island its name. The seat of the Mormonts is a huge wooden hall, defended by an earthen palisade. There is a warrior woman tradition on Bear Island, for the women defend their children and homes from wildling raiders whilst their husbands and fathers are away on fishing boats or working the fields.

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Are you coming down to Florida anytime soon, Jorah? You'd fit in great around here. Tons of strip clubs and what not. Oh yeah and the weather is great when it's not raining.

"I’ve been through a time or two. How is it you ended up down there, Viserys? I can only imagine." 

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"Well look at what we have here. Ned Stark. Forgive me for containing my joy at this reunion." 

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My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.

Virginia Woolf, Selected Letters (via sensibilitaet)

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Allright so, since I’ve been asking for questions for a mun video and noone really asked anything save for Bronn mun, I’ve already got 50 more followers. So first of all, thank you all, are you lost or something? How did you guys even find me at this part of the moving screen? TT___TT Thank you all so much for being interested and even just lurking, I appreciate it really much.

Message me, pester me, I’m more likely to be crawled back in my shell, since I am intimidated from all of you wonderful roleplayers.

~~ So long story short, here are the rules ~~:

You have to be following me.

Following for prizes, then unfollowing will be considered rude and you shall be fed to Maegnus or Dr Lecter

Only reblogs will be counted, you can reblog it more, than one time, but please do not spam others’ dashes or you shall be fed to Maegnus.

Only roleplayer accounts shall be accounted for.

The winners will be drawn by a random number generator.

It has to be at least 15 notes (without me reblogging for you to notice)

Winners will be drawn on October 20, 9 pm GMT+1

~~ First prize ~~: (a total of two lucky lurkers)

50 edited 200x200 icons of your character, please be sure to provide a movie from where you’d like them to be for and a colour scheme you’d like them in (reference check the greenish ones I use:  CLICK ME)

A doodle of your favourite pairing (Otp, Brotp, whatever), please be sure to give a general idea of what you’d like them to do also excuse me if it won’t always be the same as you’d imagine if you do not give me ref pics and I shall google for them. (examples CLICK ME; CLICK ME

Dragonbooty

A funny doodle specialized for your character, like the one “giveaway sort of thing I’ve made for the 200+ thingy (examples: CLICK ME)

A collage of whatever you would like, just give me some sort of guidance of what you imagined ( examples: CLICK ME; CLICK ME)

A ride on Maegnus

A graphic promo sort of like the one I made for this giveaway twice a week for a month

Boobs

A tracklist based on your character (if we did not interract just yet, give me some guidelines)

My hand in marriage

Lol but seriously that could also be an AU starter if you’d like it for the shizzles

~~ Second prize ~~: (four wonderful wanderers)

25 edited  200x200 icons of your character, please be sure to provide a movie from where you’d like them to be for and a colour scheme you’d like them in (reference check the greenish ones I use:  CLICK ME)

A glasscandle

A funny doodle  specialized for your character (examples: CLICK ME)

A graphic promo twice a week for three weeks, this also like the one I made for this giveaway

Valyrian steel … knife

A tracklist based on your character (if we did not interract just yet, give me some guidelines)

~~ Third prize ~~: (eight tricky trekkers)

13 edited 200x200 icons of your character, please be sure to provide a movie from where you’d like them to be for and a colour scheme you’d like them in (reference check the greenish ones I use:  CLICK ME)

Drogo’s braid

A funny doodle  specialized for your character (examples: CLICK ME)

All you others will be eaten by Maegnus lolol

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Jorah set down his coffee cup and reached for the baby with a smile on his face. The little girl cooed with delight when he placed her upon his knee. He gave her a little bounce, nuzzling her soft baby hair. He had always wanted a child of his own. But that appeared not to be in his cards. It made him sad when he thought of it. No one to carry on his name or blood line. It was not too late. He could still father children but he had given up on finding the right woman long ago. He gave the baby another bounce, causing her to screech with laughter. "Darling kid here. So full of life. So cute. Where is her father?" He paused when he saw the look that shadowed her face. Apparently not a good question to ask. Secrets, secrets everywhere. It seems we all have them. He thought. 

He handed the baby back to her mother, noticing that she had not ordered anything to eat. The morning rush at the diner was starting to ebb. "Yeah, I'm sure I can help you find a hotel somewhere decent. But first things first. You hungry? You look hungry. Want something to eat? My treat." He raised his hand to signal the waitress behind the counter. 

Zazu/Jorah

"Well, I don’t know yet. We just arrived, I didn’t have the time to look for an hotel, Azenor was hungry and crying." She answered in all honesty. "And no, I don’t have friends here. I think that I never had friends… Mom, Aze and I were moving a lot." The redhead looked down at the child who was now fully awake. Her big blue eyes were stuck on Jorah, scanning his up and down. After a few seconds, the little baby girl gave him a big smile and moved slightly, reaching her tiny chubby hands towards him.

"Oh, I think someone wants to know you." Zazu giggled, pulling her long red strand behind her ear, smiling tenderly at the baby’s behavior. Being more serious, she sighed. "Do you know where I can find an hotel?"

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"I have fared well I suppose. I too have been away from Westeros for many years now." A feeling of longing overcomes him when he thinks of Bear Island. He pushes the emotion to darkest corner of his heart, locking it away. Best not to dwell on things past. 

"I now serve the last Targaryen, Daenerys. I'm sure you have heard of her. I am the first of her Queensguard." 

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"Horribly. I’ve been out of my home country for near six years now. Sometimes I can’t even believe it, but then I take a dagger and prick my finger with the tip and I feel pain so I know it’s real. War, Ser Jorah, was the worst thing to happen in Westeros, and I don’t know that it will end any time soon. But tell me, how have you fared these years? Well, I hope."