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@DRAKECLAWS
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⁎ ⠀ ... ⠀⠀a ⠀⠀ real⠀⠀ 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑓⠀⠀ would⠀⠀ finish⠀⠀ his⠀⠀ prey⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀ mdni ⠀⠀# asoiafrp⠀⠀ Katılım Kasım 2020
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⠀ the room should’ been dark.
the little bird sat by candlelight, bent over her embroidery like the world depended on neat stitches.
a soft hiss reached him.
the hound opened one eye. ⠀ “ planning on sew your fingers together ? ”
˖ ֗ 𝚕ᵃᵈʸ ͝ ۫ ˖ 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊. ༢@wintersgraces
⠀ sleep evades sansa, ⠀⠀ so she takes to practicing her embroidery under candlelight to pass the time. ⠀⠀ a contained hiss beneath her breath as she accidentally pricks her finger, ⠀⠀ attempting to keep quiet. ⠀
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toward the black castle where firelight spilled through the shutters.
warm at least, but crowded and full of fools.
“ you want a roof, take it. i don’t. ”
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⠀ sworn knight.
the words made his lip curl. a knight.
as if silk oaths ever kept a man warm.
“ i’m no knight. fuck their vows and fuck their pavilions. ” sandor looked past him, >
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ . . . eyes narrowing , poking the packed earth with the tip of a boot . visibly disappointed . " aren't you a sworn knight ?! shouldn't you have . . . a pavilion ? a tent , at least ? " arms falling at his sides . " don't be stupid . come sleep in the main hall . " ⠀⠀
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there was damn near nothing in it. never had been much worth carrying.
“ here is where i’m stopping.
chuck ‘em wherever. ”
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⠀ that little fool still wouldn’t leave him be. chattered, asked questions, trailed after him like some lost pup.
fine. let him. satin’d wear himself out soon enough.
sandor dropped his pack with a dull thud. >
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ " i have no use for them . the kitchen has it's own supplies . " he doubles down . and when he doesn't make a move to reach for them , sating grabs the chance tooth and nail . " i'll tidy it up for you . where are you setting camp ? " ⠀⠀
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⠀ his good eye settled on the man’s hands. a plate. a spoon.
that was what he’d come running after for ? the hound had forgotten the bloody things already.
he snorted. ⠀ “ should've kept 'em. ”
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ he comes to a halt , nearly stumbling . satin blinks , face scrunching up . he doesn't need to be so damn * rude all the time . hurrying to fish something out of a woven , crudely made bag . " your bowl . and spoon . i washed them . . . " ⠀⠀
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⠀ his patience had run dry. sandor stopped dead, turned, and glowered down at the boy. ⠀ “ what do you want? ”
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ well , he's not the quickest . or the most quiet . satin speeds up — but he also * isn't the most athletic . . . . loud panting . ⠀⠀
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⠀ he doesn’t even bother to turn around; starts shifting faster if anything.
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ trailing behind @DRAKECLAWS like a lost pup . ⠀⠀
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⠀ if you sit down on the throne —or the child does— there wouldn’t be any difference then.
ᅠ𝑺𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙸𝚂 𝐈.@ARDENSFUROR
ㅤ I would not proclaim the patent. ㅤ
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@giIdedthorn ⠀ which man are you then ? never met a lordling who works.
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@DRAKECLAWS it takes more than steel to win a war. someone must see the men fed, paid, and led.
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fucking piece-of-shit rats. bitching up all day long.
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@dutyhnr ⠀ “ we all follow orders, lady fish,”⠀ he said. the hound raised his good eye to her, and for half a heartbeat he thought he might laugh. he didn’t.
“ and don’t call me ' ser.' i’m none of that. ”
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@DRAKECLAWS “you don’t seem the kind to take orders, ser.”
the scowl on his face is just purely humourous for the lady of winterfell. who else does she come across who shares the same distaste for the crown and weather alike?
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⠀ the memory of their earlier quarrel stirred as he pulled the northern coat tighter about his shoulders. it was not his, but it kept the cold from his bones. he glanced at @dutyhnr.
“ got the coat, ” he said. “ like you told me. ” >
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@dutyhnr “ orders. think i’d come this far for the cold ? fuck the northern weather. ”
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@dutyhnr ⠀ the wind bit through wool and leather alike. the cloak took the edge off, nothing more.
the woman waited for an answer, as if she were owed one. the hound had no taste for explanations. >
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would’ve saved himself the trouble.
“ then don’t ask stupid questions, ” he growled.
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⠀ satin ate as though he feared the bowl might vanish if he stopped. every greedy mouthful set sandor’s teeth on edge. he ought to have left the little fool hungry. >
satin flowers .@caelifex
⠀ " i'm very obviously neither . " he grumbles , but takes the spoon either way — eagerly dipping it into the broth and bringing it to his mouth . satin 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘴 around a mouthful of tender , fatty rabbit . scoops up a chunk of turnip . gasps delighted upon ⠀⠀
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