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๐“ฆ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“’๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“•๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ฎ & ๐“‘๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ญ | #GoT | #ModernGoT | #AUGoT | #GoTRP Writer: #Santino

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โ€ขโ˜ฝเผปยจ:ยท. โ”€โ”€ ๐–ค Ruey ๐–ค โ”€โ”€ .ยท:ยจเผบโ˜พโ€ข โ‚Šโ€งโบห–โ‹† ""How sweetly the fox speaks when itโ€™s been cornered by the hounds." โ‹†ห–โบโ€งโ‚Š ๐–ค Hightower. Queen. Dowager Queen. Mother. ๐–ค A semi/literate. Experienced writer of 10+ years. Ships only with chem.

๐–†๐–“๐–Œ๐–Ž๐–Š (@readytxcomply__) 's Twitter Profile Photo

โ € โ€”โ€”โ”„เญง ๐‰๐Ž๐€๐๐๐€ ๐’๐๐Ž๐– ใ€I was born of the ice and snow. With the winter wolves, in the dark alone. My fire never goes out. โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ•™ ice + fire โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ•™ Alysanne Targaryen โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ•™ ASOIAF โ €โ €เป’เงฉ ยฟrt & like?

โœง ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’— ๐‘ด๐’๐’“๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’ โœง ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’…๐’š (@the_guerita) 's Twitter Profile Photo

' ๐“›๐“ช๐“ญ๐”‚ ๐“›๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ช ๐“ž๐“ฏ ๐“—๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐“›๐“ช๐“ท๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป

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He looked her dress over one time before his eyes met her own. โ€œAye, itโ€™s beautiful. I love the wolf bit.โ€ He stepped closer to her and placed a hand on her cheek. โ€œHe will never lay a hand upon you ever again, I swear it.โ€

๐“™๐“ธ๐“ท ๐“ข๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ด (@whitewolf_vi) 's Twitter Profile Photo

His thumb stilled against her cheek the moment. โ€œAye,โ€ he said, quiet. โ€œThe pack survives.โ€ He didnโ€™t take his hand away. Shouldโ€™ve, maybe. But her fingers were over his now, warm and steady, and for a heartbeat he let himself forget the rest of the world existed outside this

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The word Wife, landed in him like a thrown stone. โ€œAye,โ€ he said, rough at first, then softer. โ€œWeโ€™ll go. When the snows ease and the halls can spare us for a fortnight.โ€ His thumb found the pulse at her wrist, as if he needed the proof she was real. โ€œYouโ€™ll curse me on the