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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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((For people who didn't see earlier- hey! I'm back. Like this for a starter, write and tag me, throw me an ask- whatever!))
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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(Hey guys! I don't know if any of you remember me but I'm Kaii and I'm sorry i's been so long since I was last on- starting university's been crazy! I forgot my password but now I'm back- who wants to play?)
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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"You would make a good queen. You care."
"They? My father is simply busy, and Ellaria… She is a mother of young girls, she will have no quarrel with you. My uncle is an old, fragile man, and Arianne would have you queen."
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"They? My father is simply busy, and Ellaria... She is a mother of young girls, she will have no quarrel with you. My uncle is an old, fragile man, and Arianne would have you queen."
"What’s the matter?"
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"What's the matter?"
"Love is individual, to each person," she said softly, stroking her hair. "You should ask my father, or Ellaria. They are truly in love."
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"Love is individual, to each person," she said softly, stroking her hair. "You should ask my father, or Ellaria. They are truly in love."
"Tyene? Do you have anyone you’re in love with?"
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"I... No, I do not. Do you? Trystane?"
"Promise, Tyene?" She smiled at the older woman, taking her hand.
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Tyene squeezed her hand gently, smiling softly back. "Of course."
She tucked a blanket around her shoulders, smiling softly. “It is getting colder, even with our good weather here.”
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"Don't worry. If you do, I'll take good care of you."
She tucked a blanket around her shoulders, smiling softly. “It is getting colder, even with our good weather here.”
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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She tucked a blanket around her shoulders, smiling softly. "It is getting colder, even with our good weather here."
"I’m not sure I like how cold it is tonight…"
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"Would you like some blankets, Princess?"
"I’m not sure I like how cold it is tonight…"
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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Willow Rosenberg.
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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opinions and judgement
Send me a ♠ for what my character thinks of yours in three words
Send me a ♤ for what I think of YOU in three words
Send me a ❖ for my character’s personal thoughts about yours
Send me a ♣ for my characters thoughts during any general conversation between your and my character
Send me a ♧ for my character’s reaction if your character were to express romantic interest in my character
Send me a ♙ for what my character originally thought your character’s name was before learning their actual name, and why
Send me a ♖ for a hastily written ‘good-bye’ letter from my character to yours
Send me a ♔ for a word that I think sums up our character’s relationship
Send me a ⊗ for my thoughts OOC on your character
Send me a ▲ if you’ve ever wanted to talk to me, but have been too nervous to do so. (Now’s a good a time as any!)
(credit goes to niquetamereencore)
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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(I'm so confused as to what's happening on my dash I think it might be ime to go to bed)
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"No, but I am an envoy from Dorne. It would be... Remiss of him, to ignore me," Tyene said, dismounting and taking the leads of her stallion in hand.
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Tyene smirked a little. “Perhaps, squire. I need a stable for my horse, and to speak with the Lord here.”
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goldenviper-blog · 11 years
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Reblog if you want a love letter in your ask.
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Tyene smirked a little. "Perhaps, squire. I need a stable for my horse, and to speak with the Lord here."
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Ethan had been outside, as he normally did in the later afternoon.  His fingers brushed over the mane of the young horse he was carrying for a smile on his lips.  He paused at the sound of footsteps.  ”Can I help you with something?”
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