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"Do ya trust me?"
Despite her knowing Jon, Rickon barely knew her. He also knew better than to trust those his siblings considered friends, due to the betrayal that forced him to leave the only place that he was familiar with, his home. He need not think further, for he knew his answer.
"No, I do not trust you."
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Can you do me a favor and pick up some tampons for me? My vagina's bleeding and I don't have anythin' ta stop it up and maybe some bloody chocolate and that new cosmo magazine becasue after my period I'll be horny as shit and some summer's eve soap. II like ta be clean.
Send me a list of items for my muse to pick up from the store for yours and see if you can make them uncomfortable.
"What!? No!" His voice seems to squeak as he utters this and his internal bowels begin to clench at the thought of even touching half of those items. "Go get them yourself!" He didn’t even know what aisles these would be in!? Did they even sell tampons in stores? Or would he have to go to a hospital for those!?"Don’t you usually just steal this stuff from work!?"
phogletine replied to your post:"The whole kitchen is flooded with dough. Ya ain't allowed ta use yeast ever again."
"Don’t ya dare blame this on me, Arya Stark. It’s just simple pizza dough! Rickon could even do that better than tha’ and he’s three."
Munching on her lips, Arya decided that words wouldn't help her cause anymore. Instead, she threw her handful of yeast stuff at Ygritte with all her might, hitting her in the shoulder with a "plop". With a wild laugh she scooped up more and threw it, this time nearly missing the bright red head altogether.
" Another stranger in the fields of Skyrim. Who are you, and what brings you so far North? Is it the hunt again? "
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No, her phone was not buzzing. It was two in the morning and Arya was most certainly having a dream. As she repeated that thought over and over, the blasted piece of technology kept insisting that she had messages. With a grunt, the bedhead rolled over to swipe open her phone and check what on earth the emergency was. Apparently, Ygritte.
[ text: fireball ] arya
[ text: fireball ] arya stark for fuck's sake wake up
[ text: fireball ] TACO BELL
[ text: fireball ] I'm outside. get your butt out here, we're getting tacos
"What?" Arya rolled her eyes dramatically at the messages. Yep, that was definitely something Ygritte would do. Still, tacos did sound pretty good.....So out of bed she rolled, grabbed a sweatshirt, her set of house keys and tiptoed down the stairs. Ygritte's lights were shining straight on through the front windows, so Arya let herself out as quietly as possible.
"What's all this about then?"
