Put a “◊” in my ask for a sticky note left on your fridge in the morning by my muse.

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He’s laying on the floor in one of the common rooms watching dust motes float in the air. A very productive afternoon indeed. 

Title: The Rains Of Castamere

Artist: The National

Played: 31833 times




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Recipe of the Day: Pandan Angel Food Cake  via Kokken # chiffoncake

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"yeah, but Blue is gonna kick our asses later…oh well…I just hope our kings dont walk in on us and get any creepy ideas.."

"Yeah. Well at least she’d try. What kinda ideas are you worried about your King having? " He’s wondering about all sorts of things that he probably shouldn’t. 

Oh thank goodness. My wallpapers rotate and you just never know.

I was tagged by redswordofdamocles

Ah, tagging anyone who wishes to play along.



"Fine then, off my dress goes.." he replied, reaching down to her thighs to the edge of her dress so that she may begin to pull it off.


"Is that supposed to scare me off." He makes makes a rotating gesture with his hand the universal signal for ‘carry on’.

Tag fix

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Send me a ( . )( . ) for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours shirtless.

"Put some god damn clothes on, jeezus christ!!"

"Make me."

You giant baby put on your big girl panties for crisake.

To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.