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UgGhhHh Daenerys, I’m trying to sneak around, but I’m dummy thicc and the clap of my ass cheeks keeps alerting the Yunkai Guards

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>> 🌻 << SHE CAN SMELL THE SCENT OF blood on the weathered bear. he wasn’t much of a talker ( until he talked an ear off ) but he did at least specify when the belief was that she was exhausted. she wasn’t, in truth, thus she felt the excuse falling on her was so that he could HELP HIMSELF from falling apart.
❝ HONESTLY I FEEL FINE. i’m more concerned about you, sire witcher. is there anything i can HELP WITH . . ?? ❞
“Ah, just drowner nips. Shouldn’t be too hard to patch up. I’m low on Witcher potions, but I can make more if you’ll patch up my leg. Unless you’re well versed in Witcher potions?”
He takes that last question as a joke, assuming most of his knowledge. Whether she knew or not wasn’t an issue, he was hardly trusting of other Witchers to make his potions let alone anyone else.
“Thank you, though. For offering.”
musenssang
Petyr is drunk, a drunken fool is perhaps expected to embarrass himself, but behind Catelyn’s pleasant smile, lies a righteous fury, how dares he be so bold? your vows you’ve broken like my heart, why did you so enrapture me? To suggest Catelyn had EVER promised him anything… Gossip is a dangerous thing, for women in her position, was he hoping to sow the notion among the northern lords, that she was not a maid? that she was not good enough for Brandon?
“Pay him no mind, Ser Jorah, My father’s ward, always drink too much, at festivities.” the last bit is all but Spat, her bright blue eyes casting a withering Glare in Petyr’s direction. her hand, finds the crook northerner’s elbow, and with skirts flowing, she guides him away form the mocking bird.
“Lets talk of something more grounded in reality, such, as gnarls, is it true that such creatures cannot swim, and therefor never settled on bear island?” Of course, Catelyn does not believe in Gnarls, but she wants to make it clear that Petyr’s supposed status as her lover, is as untrue as creatures form old wives tales.
“Consider him ignored,” Jorah says, smiling to himself and turning away from poor Petyr. Jorah had never liked the man much, considering Jorah barely liked anyone south of Bear Island. Not that there was much south of Bear Island and north of the wall. Perhaps Jorah just liked the company of bears, his aunt and little cousins included.
Jorah laughs at Catelyn’s question, walking with his hands behind his back. He can’t help but smile at the thought of gnarls...grumpkins and snarks on Bear Island. “No, no, no, my lady. All we have are bears. Bears and my Aunt Maege, and some claim she’s more fearsome than a bear. No ne’er-do-well or creature of any kind would dare challenge her. If they di, they would be quite foolish. I’ve seen her capabilities with a longsword.”
He hums softly. “Are there any mystical creatures living in the Riverlands I should know about? Man eating fish?”
ok i’ve drafted my replies; i’ll get to them soon. i’m currently consumed with redoing my theme
@standbetween asked: ❝ quite the gripping story. ❞
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“There are more where those came from, I can assure you,” Jorah said, the merry sounds of the Herald’s Rest comforting him as he sat amongst the Inquisition. The Herald had done a great many things to make Skyhold livable. Jorah liked it. It was better than his other experiences. The camps at Ostagar were so threadbare, and the memory alone of Ostagar made the old knight bristle.
“I have a few stories of King Maric too. I fought with him during the Rebellion. We were both wild boys at that point. Rambunctious as ever.” He shifted in his seat, calling for another round for the two men. “Do you have any thrilling tales?”

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@dragcnsdaughter asked: ❝ there are certain things even i can’t meddle with. ❞
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“A wise observation, khaleesi,” Jorah advised, looking over at the woman who had grown into quite the queen.
“However, meddling is sometimes forced upon us. Whether we like it or not. Gods know I have meddled beyond my own merit before.”
@mothereddragons asked: ❝ so, you were listening. ❞
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“I always listen to you, khaleesi,” he says far too fast. He will not fail her again, and yet, he fears he will. He had been listening to her since their first meeting. He hung on every word she said, and he would continue to hang upon them until the day he died.
Whenever that would be. “Forgive me, khaleesi. What I mean is that I will always listen to you, should you need me to listen.” His smile is kind and gentle, aimed down at the smaller woman. His queen. Forever and always.
𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔
… from gaunter o’dimm’s dialogue. content warning for: mentions of death. feel free to change pronouns/names/tense as needed!
❝ you should know every contract has a catch or two. ❞
❝ he asked for help, and help i gave. ❞
❝ time’s a marvelous plaything. ❞
❝ how do you feel? a little less troubled? lighter on the heart? ❞
❝ i never cheat. ❞
❝ i’m afraid he’s dead. ❞
❝ you know, you just might enjoy yourself. ❞
❝ an old fashioned ritual - that’s what you need. ❞
❝ quite the gripping story. ❞
❝ sadly, i cannot be of service. ❞
❝ i am capable of a great deal. ❞
❝ and it seems you need my help. ❞
❝ i’d prefer to focus on something more useful. ❞
❝ he and i made a pact. ❞
❝ i wouldn’t worry about the house. ❞
❝ but above all i offer a great and true adventure. ❞
❝ stop fooling yourself. ❞
❝ heheh, now there’s a wish i understand. ❞
❝ remember, you can always give up. ❞
❝ appearances are oft deceiving. ❞
❝ were you as dear to him as he seems to have been to you? ❞
❝ i’m rather curious how you know all this. ❞
❝ i promise he’ll not die, hehehe. ❞
❝ it quite pained me to look at him. ❞
❝ business with you is pure pleasure. ❞
❝ i’ve come to collect a debt. ❞
❝ so, you were listening. ❞
❝ never, ever let her feel as if you’ve sold her out. ❞
❝ i give folk what they ask for. ❞
❝ did he not mention that bit? ❞
❝ i know a lot about everything. ❞
❝ let’s be honest - nothing will come of it. ❞
❝ i shan’t disturb you any longer. ❞
❝ there are certain things even i can’t meddle with. ❞
❝ i can’t believe you fell for that! ❞
❝ plenty more where it came from! ❞
❝ who knows, perhaps this time will be different? ❞
❝ they must have relocated. ❞
❝ there’s a few things you must remember. ❞
❝ that was the last time you interrupted me while i was talking to someone. ❞
❝ aren’t you the curious one. ❞
❝ perhaps you’ll get inspired. ❞
❝ use your head. ❞
❝ find a way to make her laugh. ❞
❝ sounds practical. and can be arranged. ❞
❝ women are simple. the problem is that men are hopeless fools. ❞
❝ seize the night, seize your chance. ❞
❝ you must surrender to your senses. ❞
❝ i wanted to congratulate you. ❞
❝ would you ask an eagle how it knows how to fly? ❞
Day 6 - Halloween: Blood | @jorahdaenerysevents
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𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝙼𝙴 𝙶𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚂, 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙻𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙻?
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should i make my elder scrolls dual muse a sideblog or a new blog
i did it: liivrahs
𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍.
lily of the valley
this is the poison of giving too much. you feel yourself emptying out, dizzying, discoloring-- until you fear you will fade entirely and wither away. you have always had to give. you never had a choice before. they pluck your flowers for their beauty, they trample your leaves carelessly, they pull out your roots by the fistful and berate you for daring to grow. and now that you have a grove to spread out in, your rhizomes tangle and curl in on themselves. when cruelty is all you've ever known, thriving seems impossible. but the answer is not to make yourself small and offer every lovely thing you are to the world in the hopes it will have mercy on you. the answer is to let yourself dare to thrive for thriving's sake, to grow in the wild ways you wish to-- and to do that for yourself for once.
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should i make my elder scrolls dual muse a sideblog or a new blog

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Jorah Mormont in every season - Game of Thrones 10th anniversary
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“Your lover makes a passionate plea,” Jorah snarked to the Lady Catelyn Tully. She was beautiful but far from his type, her hair a bit more copper than his preferences. But father had encouraged him to talk to her at the very least. She was going to be his vassal lord’s wife, after all. Of course, Brandon Stark was perfect for her. At least, he thought so.
Petyr Baelish desperately recited poetry to Catelyn while Jorah stood beside her, taking in the pretty summer festival. Northern houses were expected to attend. So. Jorah attended.
“Does he ever leave you alone?”