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Ask my character deeply personal questions.
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Fuck, Marry, Get Drunk With. Send me 3 names.
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"I love you. You are a wonderful, loved person." Pass it on to the first ten people on your dash anonymously.
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Reblog if you have amazing RP partners.
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Help.
(Help: My character requests help from your character ((and Bran decided to come chill in the Eyrie(((I'm here too))))))
Bran sat on a balcony ledge in the Eyrie, his back leaning against a towering marble pillar. The cool stone was sturdy behind him as the autumn winds pulled at his useless legs, Hodor had seated Bran there when the giant had needed to make water, but Bran couldn't have picked a better view himself. Mountains rose all around him like the peaks of a ragged crown, a thousand years old and for a king a thousand times larger then the royalty of today.
A particularly strong gust of wind rushed past Bran, grabbing with tendrils of an impossible force. No, no, no! Bran thought as his dead legs were pulled out from underneath him, not falling, not falling!
"Help" he screamed, his thin arms wrapped around the smooth pillar, slipping slowly.
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Petyr strode along the wide hallway, lined with arched windows that let in the late afternoon light glowing from the mountains. He turned the corner towards his favourite balcony and heard a shrill cry:
"Help" a child's voice pleaded against the wind.
Petyr hurried down the short hall to the open air and saw a glimpse of two small hands gripping the high pillar, small white hands, Cat. He bounded forward and grabbed her hands, waiting to pull her up, her hair would flow and she would rush into his arms, Petyr thrust his other hand around the first to get a steady hold on her. He pulled her up, she was breathing heavily, she looked up at Petyr and- Littlefinger pulled Bran up from the edge of the precipice with a smirk on his face.
"I would be more careful with choosing a place to sit next time, little lord."
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MASTER POST OF ALL DRABBLES!!
Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason
Headache: How my character will take care of yours when they have a headache
Expecting: Our characters find out they are expecting a child together
Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake
Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours
Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave
Spectre: My character will be visited by your character's ghost or vice versa
Bleed: My character will injure your character
Dream: My character will have a dream about your character
Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn't.
O Romeo: I will write my character missing/looking for yours.
O Juliet: I will write about my character's feelings for yours.
O Macbeth: I will write about how my character kills yours.
O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours.
O Puck: I will write about my character pranking yours.
O Titiana: I will write about our characters sharing a night in bed or sharing a kiss. Specify.
O Oberon: I'll write about my character getting angry at yours over something they did.
Amuse Me: I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer yours up.
Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Call Me: I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
Enamor Me: I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Fight Me: I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
Get Me: I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
Invite Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to
Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]
Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
Love Me: I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.
Mourn Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.
Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
Offer Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.
Paint Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
Quite Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]
Remember Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
Shag Me: I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.
Tell Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]
Unbind Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Value Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.
Wed Me: I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]
X Me: I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]
Yahoo Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]
Zip Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]
Sleep: My character needs to stay at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify. (you can add any other special things that could happen!)
Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three.
Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.
Confess: My character will speak their true feelings about your character. (or about a topic. you may choose.)
Death: My character’s reaction to your character dying.
Time: My character is running late! They are supposed to meet your character at ___________ (fill in the blank) or vise versa. Specify.
Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.
Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify.
Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it.
Run!: My character is chasing your character (or vise versa) OR both characters are being chased by ___________ (fill in the blank).
Sky: Our characters are stargazing.
Help: My character requests help from your character (be something silly or serious, you may decide.)
Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify.
I Do: I will write our characters as a married couple
Broken: I’ll write our characters breaking up or in an angsty scene.
« : memory from the past with your character
» : a future event my character would like to happen with them + yours [a daydream]
¿ : something my character would like to forget [specify in general or about yours]
☼ : A memory my character has with yours that they’ll never forget
Ended by my hand : How I would kill your character.
End of All Hope: Our characters will face the End of the World together
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Petyr swallowed, hopefully not noticeably, as he took in the man standing before him. Tales had spread through the realm and Lord Baelish was always made aware of them first, but no tale had seemed quite as cruel as the works of the Bastard of Bolton, never let him hear you call him a Snow, he is a Bolton, remember that. Trying to mask his fear, Petyr smirked at the man in his usual manner, and bowed his head, “Lord Bolton, ” he held his grin. “A pleasure to finally become acquainted.”
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SHIP ME WITH SOMEONE AND TELL ME WHY
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Reblog if you have this:
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…and are willing to share it with people that want to get to know you 
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"Lord Baelish," Sansa said, painting a ladylike smile on her face. "You've been away from the counsel I hear, my lord."
"Yes, personal matters," Petyr looked up at the girl in front of him, she's grown, he smirked taking in her lengthened hair and features, so much like Cat. "and how have you been, sweetling?"
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To all my new followers, please don’t be afraid to drop me a message if you want to RP! :)
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Petyr swallowed, hopefully not noticeably, as he took in the man standing before him. Tales had spread through the realm and Lord Baelish was always made aware of them first, but no tale had seemed quite as cruel as the works of the Bastard of Bolton, never let him hear you call him a Snow, he is a Bolton, remember that. Trying to mask his fear, Petyr smirked at the man in his usual manner, and bowed his head, “Lord Bolton, ” he held his grin. “A pleasure to finally become acquainted.”
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Petyr swallowed, hopefully not noticeably, as he took in the man standing before him. Tales had spread through the realm and Lord Baelish was always made aware of them first, but no tale had seemed quite as cruel as the works of the Bastard of Bolton, never let him hear you call him a Snow, he is a Bolton, remember that. Trying to mask his fear, Petyr smirked at the man in his usual manner, and bowed his head, "Lord Bolton, " he held his grin. "A pleasure to finally become acquainted."
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"I suppose you would be amused by the attempts at love of others when you cannot hope for love in death."
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lordlittlefingerbaelish replied to your post: “Renly,” Petyr nodded his head. “We haven’t spoken in a while. How are you, your Grace”
“Conspiring! You offend, my liege,” he mocked with a glimmer of amusement in his eyes.”Why do you always jup to such degrading conclusions when it comes to me?”
“I meant no offense.” he smirked. “I said it only because that’s what you do, most of the time. And when you don’t you either flirt with Cateltyn or Sansa.”
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"Point taken," he mirrored his smirk "And my my, we're getting into that testy subject quite early on, aren't we your Grace?"
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lordlittlefingerbaelish replied to your post: “Renly,” Petyr nodded his head. “We haven’t spoken in a while. How are you, your Grace”
“Conspiring! You offend, my liege,” he mocked with a glimmer of amusement in his eyes.”Why do you always jup to such degrading conclusions when it comes to me?”
“I meant no offense.” he smirked. “I said it only because that’s what you do, most of the time. And when you don’t you either flirt with Cateltyn or Sansa.”
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