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The 'yes or no' game.

Send my muse "❓+" alongside harsh hitting questions, scenarios, anything question-related really, but they can only answer with "yes" or "no". Nothing more, nothing less.

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the show got dany's westeros outfits so wrong. she should have worn armor. you better believe she'd be in armor when flying into literal battle. also she should have worn a crown. why didn't they ever give her a crown? she literally has a crown in the books!

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Hand kissing is sacred, high romance and I think we need to revive it.

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what are you the deity of ?

DESIRE AND SEXUALITY – you're mysterious and alluring. when lovers seek a magnetic connection, they pray to you. you're particularly associated with eros, erotic love, and mania, obsessive love. you exude intense magnetism and your voice is like a siren call, luring anyone and everyone you desire.

tagged by: @wulfmaed 💜 tagging: @heireign, @zoklaanogar / @realmscruelty, @korzion, @graunblida, @velcryons ( a muse of your choice! ), @kingmaketh, @maidmyth, @sparedson, @scndor / @prodigum ( a muse of your choice! ), @loreforged ( for robb ) & anyone who hasn't done it!

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mhysa

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upon  my  head  they  placed  a   fruitless  crown,  &  put  a  barren  sceptre  in  my  gripe   ! thence  to  be  wrench'd  with  an  unlineal  hand,  no  son  of  mine  succeeding.

⌗ 𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑭𝒀𝑹𝑬𝑫 : selective, private, book / show / headcanon based  𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 from 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄  &  𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 / 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. dead dove / mature content. crowned by ⌗𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐒.   please check rules before following .ᐟ ©.

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Reblog if you’re grateful for all your RP partners and you’re just happy to be here!

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SUNFYRE GLEAMED GOLD, REFLECTING the sunlight shining directly overhead. Daenerys could count on one hand the number of times she paid visit to the dragon pits, the onyx egg with bloodied veins that was hers still cradled lifelessly in burning embers. The pits only caused her grief, and the dragons that growled and rumbled in the darkness below scared her though the princess would not admit it. Both her mother and father were dragonriders, and the twins – still just babes at the breast – had dragons that hatched to them shortly after birth. Perhaps she alone was to blame, Daenerys thought, nerves rising in her chest as her king father urged her forward. If only I was braver, stronger ...

"You won't let me fall?" She asked, stretching, reaching up for her Aegon's hand as she got her footing while balancing against horned scales.

@sunfyred 💜

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The Princess Bride (1987) — dir. Rob Reiner   

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Quick Dany sketch

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casual meme tag drop in case you wanna 👀

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i'm getting married next month and i just had a nail break 😫

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DRAGONS, IT SEEMED, WOULD NOT so easily adjust to ice and snow. Daenerys could not blame them – the north's frigid bite pierced both flesh and scales alike, and here, even fire & blood ran cold. Her children would not likely stay at Winterfell while she pursued peace with their king, she realized, watching as smoke trailed behind them before their tails disappeared under the blanket of gray skies. They would fly south, she knew, perhaps back to Dragonstone. She liked the thought of that. Maybe they would sit atop stone walls as the stone dragons had done for centuries before them...

Days passed since their leave, and both the horses and smallfolk slept easier – the palpable static that hung in the air since their arrival soon dissipating. However, without Drogon, the dragon queen had been left without a mount and their journey north was far from over. Daenerys had only to furrow her brow as she considered her options ( perhaps she could take one of her bloodriders' horses... ) before Jon's hand reached down to her. She knew his people loved her little and hesitated only a moment before taking his outstretched hand, in a show of trust, to ride with him for the wall. "Thank you," she sighed, her words a clouded breath as she adjusted her position against the saddle, "but are you quite sure? You know better than I that it will be a long ride."

@zoklaanogar 💜

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me, giggling and kicking my feet

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i am working on writing some starters behind the scenes just fyi – i'm working slowly, but slowly is still better than not at all!

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no thoughts. just anya taylor-joys anatomically correct heart cakes at her wedding

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small brain: only one bed trope big brain: only one horse trope