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Sir Eirik Thomassen
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Soon to be duke of Jexel (Closed rp blog for Thronetalia. If you are not in the group, I will not respond to your messages and likes on my rp posts)
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Ah, okay. So things are getting a little better, so I'm hoping to be a little more active.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Guys, I am so sorry for my recent leave of absence. Things have been really difficult at home with myself getting sick often and a death in the family coming up... It's unavoidable, really, but it's so difficult to watch a loved one descend so much...
But I'm still here and I still want to be so, so badly. But I might be slow for the next couple of weeks. Again, I am really sorry, guys. I'm not ignoring you, I'm just... Having a difficult time.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Just a reminder that this is not an independent rp blog and if you're not in the ring I will not be messaging you back.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Send me a ★and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
SEXUAL TENSION VERSION (can be nsfw, better used with ships)
1-20
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Eirik had been minding his own business rather peacefully as he wandered down the street, papers in hand. He was looking over a few things for work later on, though he really didn't want to. Work was boring, but that only came with the job, he supposed. Or rather any job... Yeah.
But suddenly a man jumped out before him, and Eirik paused. Were those... Words? Singing? He was being sung to. Abruptly. By a stranger. Though, this really seemed more like he was being sung at. Why the hell was he being sung at? Though, those words sounded familiar.
It was a song Eirik had heard many times over the course of his life-- the maids in his manor insisted on singing such a song, and over the course of time the Norwegian had learned them too. He sung the last few lines rather monotonously with the other male, stopping upon finishing the song.
"Are we through here?" He asked, one eyebrow raising slightly above the opposite.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Send me a.....
♗ for a tip for getting my muses romantic affection
♖ for on of my muses guilty pleasures
♞ for something that my muse wants to do
♟ for something my muse admires
☁ for something that make my muse sad
☂ for something my muse wants to protect
♨ for something that relaxes my muse
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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DON'T READ BELOW THE CUT! Just send a number between 1-25 and let's see what happens!
Bonus for the bravehearts: reblog without looking, either.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Anniversary of his Birth (Open)
What should have been a special day for the Norwegian started out just as any other. Eirik woke late in the morning, his eyes straining against the bright warm sun that decided to disturb his slumber. One would have to remind him as to why people chose to wake in the mornings at all. Luckily though, since this was his special day he was permitted to sleep in. That seemed to be the only difference in his morning routine.
Sleepily, the Norwegian sat up and stretched, letting out a long yawn as he covered his mouth. Mornings really were the worst thing ever. He then stood, his night gown hanging down over his knees as he wandered to the water basin provided to wash his face and hands. And then, he promptly finished getting dressed.
He soon left his bedroom, heading through the halls and towards the stairs, nodding as one of the maids wished him "happy birthday" with a sweet smile. She was granted nothing more than a curt nod as the Norwegian head down the stairs and through the door, a butler holding it open as he also wished for his master to have a nice birthday. Birthdays seemed so pointless though. It was only a sign that he'd survived yet another long year.
And to the bar he went, intent on spending his day in the fashion that he so loved: drinking.
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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If anyone wants to rp with Eirik, please let me know!
Likewise, if I owe you an rp, please let me know!
Like or reply to this post please!
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Well... It really was just a secret... Luckily there was no one else to try and take the same spot as he at the moment, so... He really didn't have anything to lose. "Fine I will tell you if you tell me yours first."
I think we should share our secrets for a present ;) Hmmm~? What do you say mister? And I don't need to use you r secret against you since we aren't even competing for the same position, or kingdom for that matter.
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Eirik raised an eyebrow as he looked the female over slightly. “You’ll need to convince me it’s a good idea to share.”
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Weighing all of his options, Eirik nodded. This was a good idea. He could hold his alcohol rather well, after all. “Fine. I will follow.” He said, keeping a good distance behind the woman.
It seems as though you've got a secret worth sharing. I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours.
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Peering over the mug in his hands, Eirik looked the female up and down. “I’ve never met you. How do I know if I can trust you?”
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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Eirik raised an eyebrow at that, head tilting to the side. “Do not wink at me.” He said before leaning in slightly. “Tîn arn.”
Eirik, my dear, would you be willing to trade a secret for a secret?
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Eirik sighed, his shoulders falling a little. At least he didn’t completely hate the Frenchman. “Fine. I shall tell you mine if you tell me yours first.”
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Eirik had no idea what the female meant by that, but he decided to roll with it. “Perhaps I should find out why. But an arangement, you say? I’m listening.”
My my, I must say, you've caught my attention. Would you perhaps care to swap secrets?
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Eirik raised one eyebrow as he looked himself over briefly. “What exactly caught your attention?”
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My my, I must say, you've caught my attention. Would you perhaps care to swap secrets?
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Eirik raised one eyebrow as he looked himself over briefly. "What exactly caught your attention?"
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the-norwegian-knight-blog · 11 years ago
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As Francis leaned forward, Eirik leaned back a bit. His eyes blinked a few times, the Norwegian not having expected such closeness. Though, when the secret was told, he nodded. All right. That was it. "Ja, I suppose I can keep it. Do you need mine?"
Eirik, my dear, would you be willing to trade a secret for a secret?
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Eirik sighed, his shoulders falling a little. At least he didn’t completely hate the Frenchman. “Fine. I shall tell you mine if you tell me yours first.”
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Eirik, my dear, would you be willing to trade a secret for a secret?
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Eirik sighed, his shoulders falling a little. At least he didn't completely hate the Frenchman. "Fine. I shall tell you mine if you tell me yours first."
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