ₜₒ ༒ 𝐖𝐀͜͡𝐑, ᵗʰɇₙ ˖
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king's⠀ landing.
Joined January 2024
/ i’ll miss it here once twitter’s banned. </3
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very well, let us proceed with practice—no judgement.
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*⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the beauty of bear island. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀heir of house mormont. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀show & book influenced. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@/dms open. 21+ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
don’t go gentle into that good night, rage on against the dying of the light.
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you would not comprehend it. you excel at everything, brother.
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have i previously remarked upon the sense of ineffectuality i experience whenever you offer your assistance?
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it is rather surprising that he is there. does he not have more pressing matters to attend to?
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pay no heed to the boy–king, who, in the secrecy of solitude, painstakingly endeavors to master his faltering 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 —— each word he utters is a tentative attempt to speak the language correct.
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*⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐀𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐉𝐎𝐘. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀captain in the iron fleet. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀uncle to dalton greyjoy. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀show & book influenced. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@/dms open. 21+ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
my rot is as hungry as me. and when god asks me about love, i always respond with cruelty.
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ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝐾𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑂𝐹 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑁𝑂𝑅𝑇𝐻, 𝑅𝐼𝐷𝐸𝑅 𝑂𝐹 𝑅𝐻𝐴𝐸𝐺𝐴𝐿, ⠀| ⠀ 𝐉𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 / 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐈. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ᅠ ᅠ
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ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀ 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ . . . ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ the 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 ! ᅠ ᅠ
I will bring light ; for in my heart burns the unquenchable fire of retribution.
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ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑁𝐺𝐸𝑆𝑇, 𝑌𝐸𝑇 𝐵𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝐷, ⠀⠀𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦-𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑀𝑂𝑁𝐴𝑅𝐶𝐻 𝑂𝐹 𝐷𝑅𝐴𝐺𝑂𝑁𝑆 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝐴𝐸𝐺𝑂𝑁'𝑆 𝐶𝑂𝑁𝑄𝑈𝐸𝑆𝑇, ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐬. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@tynebrostan. ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I can't escape the haunting thought that you might be the death of me. It's as if I'm racing with all my might towards my own grave, each breathless stride drawing me closer to the edge of oblivion.
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men die with their experiences and their swords.
i've the experience, and the sword.
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