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The TARDIS shook violently. Inside, the Professor was at the console, flicking switches like mad. He was trying to find an old family friend and his mentor, Rumplestiltskin. He had recently gone missing after he sacrificed himself to stop his evil father, Peter Pan, from destroying the town of Storybrooke. But something was odd about it. He didn't exactly know what, but the Professor knew something was odd.

In an attempt to stabilise the TARDIS, he pressed the blue stabilisers. But when he did, a loud, shrieking noise came across the speakers in the room. Two more shrieks followed suit. Like some kind of message. Or worse: A warning.

Going over to the monitor, he flicked a couple of switches, hoping the TARDIS could translate it for him – which it barely did. But it did manage to find three similar words. Winter is Coming.

The TARDIS came to a large thud and everything went black.

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After his crash landing, the Professor woke up groggily. Getting up slowly, he exited his ship and into the city that awaited him. Looking around at the terracotta rooves and brick buildings, he thought he was in Ancient Greece. Or Ancient Rome.

He walked through the paved streets til he heard a rumbling noise. Like thunder. He turned around and a few savages on horseback. The raids begin... he thought.

Deciding to follow them, he hid behind a tree. Peeking out, he saw three people – two blondes and a brown headed man – greet the savages. No … Not raids. An arranged marriage...

Robb was the King in the North. Daenerys was essentially the Queen of Essos. He didn’t want the Iron Throne, but she did. They could work together in an alliance to take down the Lannisters.

Irri did not understand the music of Meereen. While it had some songs that were fast most of them were slow and boring, only showing that they knew how to make real music for battle songs. Dothraki music moved you when you heard it, the drums made your heart beat and the shouts of the singers made you want to raise your voice.

This music sounded more like something you burned your dead to.

Still her khaleesi seemed to enjoy it judging by how she danced with so many people. Irri smiled as her silver queen came over to her, and her hands were held out. She disliked this music but if she was asked by Daenerys she would ignore her dislike.

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@khalvvsi​ said: (☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞:  would you rather be hugged by a bunny or kissed by a doe?

HER betrothed had been dead before arianne had even known an alliance had been brokered between them.  the last of the dragons fled across the narrow sea, and now there the dornish princess stands, far further than home she ever dared to walk.  a sickness lingers just outside meereen’s walls, and a blockade lays in wait in the harbor, yet arianne finds herself escorted to an audience with the dragon queen, rumored to TRULY have dragons.

THIS is the first task of acting princess her father had allowed to her; the first TRUE testament of her ability to one day rule dorne.  ( she was meant to one day rule all of westeros, though without her knowledge, but perhaps she can persuade the queen to honor their alliance still and agree to marrying her brother instead ).

“IF life had been kind, we should have met as princesses without these heavy burdens weighing down our perfect posture,” she says.  “we, as women, must often carry more than our fair share, and so i stand here now, rather than the friends we should have been as girls, but with the potential to be friends as women grown.  i offer you dorne, your grace, as only an offering her PRINCESS can give freely.”

The curse was broken now, and everyone in Storybrooke was trying to figure out what had happened and where their loved ones were, the whole affair had left everyone thrown into chaos and confusion. Traveling to a new realm and being under a spell for near on thirty years would do that to anyone. It wasnt long before people started to see that the curse to end all curses was more widespread than just the enchanted forest, it seemed to spill over into other realms and took people from their realms and brought them here as well and cursed them. 

One such case was a Daenerys Stormborn from a realm called Westeros, she was a queen someone of regal birth and nobility. In Storybrooke however she was a lowly meek beggar who went by Mya Tanwen, a woman who was obsessed with dragons and thought of them as her children, muttering to herself and asking ‘where are my children?’. 

After things had settled in and Ruby who during the curse was known as a loose woman with attitude had come back to herself and had taken up being the designated person who was trying to help reunite people with their loved ones or find them a way to be comfortable here why they figured everything out. When the silver haired woman came to her she greeted her warmly, “Hi, its Mya right?” she greeted the woman using the cursed name she was given as it was the only name she knew her by. 

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send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!

okay so I am going through my muses I would like to see interact with her and elaborating at least one plot idea! putting the rest under the cut cos I have a feeling this will be long