WORDS ARE WIND, AND NAMES ARE WORDS.

Jun 13, 2011 12:50

                Sansa had felt the boy creep into her bed sometime during the night. At the time she had allowed it, thinking the weeping child deserved any small kindness she could afford him. Robert had spent the last two days screaming himself into hysterical fits. She had purposely turned onto her side so that her back faced him, but he curled ( Read more... )

petyr, littlefinger, alayne, bitches beware, sansa, whatever the hell this means, sweetrobin

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onaan June 13 2011, 05:45:02 UTC
YAY, YOU READ IT! TY <3. I WANTED TO GET MY CREEP KINK OUT OF MY SYSTEM TBH. IDEC.


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onaan June 13 2011, 05:55:53 UTC
I WILL PRETEND IT IS DROGO WIGGLING SOMETHING ELSE INSTEAD.

TY, IT'S BECAUSE I IDENTIFY WITH LITTLEFINGER'S AMBITION. I AM LITTLEFINGER'S AMBITION.

I WILL REGRET TYPING THIS MAYBE TOMORROW.

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queen_insane July 8 2011, 05:54:57 UTC
I read ittttt. And I still want to hurt him for what he is doing to her.

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onaan July 8 2011, 06:16:29 UTC
TROLOLOLOL. I STILL LOVE HIM SFM.

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