#rexinflata

@flayedmonster : I have no idea how Ramsay and Rhaego would meet but your muse is amazing and I don’t even know how well they would get along, either way, I love the idea of them meeting, so if you have any ideas, definetly share!

@rexinflata : Flowers, you know I always want more threads with you bby

@quictwolf : I did not realise that another Ned followed me?! I love Ned so much wow, and I know this is a plot idea that revolves mostly around your character so if you’re down then obviously you have the control over the details but what about an AU where Ned was exiled to Essos instead of being executed? Might have to shimmy the timeline a little since Rhaego woukd literally be a baby whatever.

@biirdbone : I don’t know if any of your verses are ASOIAF compatible but I have a modern verse which Emma and Rhaego could totally meet in. He’s completely broken and shattered in it, so I suppose that could be one way of them interacting? I know your muse already has people to guard over but I don’t know how flexible that rule isso I’m sorry if that is completely noncomplacent with your canon! I love the sound of her either way, I’d love to thread with you.

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Mina sighed as she curled up on her father’s bed, eyes sliding close as she tried to cool off. She wasn’t feeling well: she was too hot, despite the air being on freezing, her stomach hurt and there was a…tight….feeling in her muscles that made her body ache in a way it never had before.

She shivered softly, looked up as she heard the front door to their home open, knew that her father was home.

“Daddy?” the twelve year old called. “Help…..Don’t feel good.”

And yeah, she was being whiny, but she was sick and surely her father would take some pity on her.

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[text: Hubby] Hey, Crow....

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Cecily took a deep breath as she dragged herself into the bed chambers that she shared with her husband, shaking and numb. She’d had to kill a sibling, a young Angel by the name Gwen and it left her with the most hollow feeling in her chest. 

So when she saw Crowley sitting on the bed and reading, she knew now would be the time to ask. It didn’t happen often, the need for her to punish herself (or at least, have someone else punish her) but she’d kill an innocent who had been sent on orders.....

Biting her lip, she stood beside him, brows furrowed in fear of rejection. 

“Crowley?” she whispered, voice soft and empty, “Crowley, can you umm...” 

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Cecily Madog had always been seen as perfect: two perfect older brothers, a perfect dad who traveled and always bought them whatever they needed, a perfect house....but no one saw the inside, saw how broken and fragmented it all was. 

Their dad was always away on business and though a teenager himself, Michael raised his two siblings: Raphael and Cecily. 

Cecily hated it, hated the way their dad just...abandoned them and even though he came back it took longer and longer for him to do it. And in the meantime, Michael was left to be an adult and make sure their homework got done and that they were in class and that they all kept up appearances. 

So when their dad came home and told Cecily that, good news she wouldn’t have to go to school and get a law degree because he’d set her up with a friend’s son who was a doctor, she just...finally...snapped. 

It had started with little things really: staying out a little past curfew, forgetting to tell Michael she wouldn’t be home right after school...and then came the parties. It had just been one, but with her first taste of alcohol, it was like Cecily became addicted....and free. 

She didn’t think anything of it as she stumbled into her home, giggling before shushing herself. Raphael and Michael were asleep and Dad was gone...perfect. 

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Cecily hadn’t cried since she was an Angel...since Lucifer fell and one third of her siblings followed him. But sitting in her rooms, alone and uncertain, she heard the news: her siblings had been cast from Heaven...and they were killing each other, becoming factions with different leaders. 

And it made it her heart ache and she sat on the floor, weeping.