cocktillery
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hello and welcome :3
here is a quick summary of myself:
I am obsessed with a race of beautiful squid women, I spent half of my childhood wishing pokemon could be real, I think the mages should be free, and I like my syrian assassins served gay.
((moved account, my old account was vegabuns, formerly lola-vega and kr0gan and recently changed to vegabutt. moved for privacy reasons.))
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“You will see, Sansa.” She took her by the hand and gave it a squeeze. “Sister.” Sister. Sansa had once dreamt of having a sister like Margaery; beautiful and gentle, with all the world’s graces at her command. Arya had been entirely unsatisfactory as sisters went. ‘How can I let my sister marry Joffrey?’ she thought, and suddenly her eyes were full of tears.
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