//I've had a stressful week with university work so could someone fill me in on anything I've missed?

//I have to work for a bit but TAG ME IN THINGS MY OBERYN MUSE IS HIGH FOR THIS

//I almost made Oberyn petty as Hell for a moment there

What's the body count?

He would honestly like nothing more.

He's even going to pull out the special knives for this.

//oh, my heart.

//hello, I worked through the weekend but I will try to be on later today

Everyone's favourite chaotic bi is back.

Is he stepping in to sweep her in to a hug? Without a doubt.

His knuckles might be the slightest bit bruised, but that's here nor there. Hardly the worst he's worn. "As do you," as he carefully set her back down, he gave his sister a grin.

ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴏʀɴᴇ; sᴇʀᴘᴇɴᴛ, sᴄᴀʟᴇs ᴏғ ʀᴇᴅ.

The day he was without the ruddy violet stain of bruises, or splashes of blood as his accessory of choice, was the day Hell itself froze over. "Absolutely radiant, and throwing right hooks when one stares too long."