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   ━━ i’ve come to the desert to laugh at your love , as the desert’s more tender and the thorn kisses better . i’ve come to this middle of nowhere to shout , that you never deserved what i wanted to give so badly . i’ve come running and forgot you on the way . kiss me little bird and don’t get frightened humming bird . 𝙸'𝚅𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝙾𝙽 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙰𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻 𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝚃 𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙿𝚂 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 .
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The dunes are changed by the wind, but the desert never changes. That’s the way it will be with our love for each other.
Paulo Coelho (via tryppi)
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not everything is about you
that’s fucked up and i refuse to believe it
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" what do you think of that? "
* 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿 𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 : 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽
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                            dark eyes followed the golden pattern climbing up the prince’s back . when the sun touched the heavy fabric attached to his shoulders it nearly blinded the piper .  aegon looked as ufran had always imagined princes to look like . radiant . the piper squinted ever so slightly as he gazed at the mirror before the young man . gold and black ; like a flash of dragon fire piercing through a dark sky . AEGON WORE HIS NAME WELL .  the piper raised a hand to curl his mustache eyeing the prince’s reflection from head to toe .        ❛     … it is a bold choice , your grace .   ❜    he admitted . there was no doubt in his mind that aegon would make heads turn ( an easy deed for the heir of the seven kingdoms even when stripped of any gold ) . it was not uncommon for the boy to be showered with the court’s attentions even when rarer events and visitors filled the palace’s halls    ━━   UFRAN ENVIED HIM . not because of the power that awaited him but because of that light he owned . one that touched others SO EASILY and made them so hungry to catch a glimpse of the king’s eldest son . the piper wished to radiate as brightly as he did . his hands reached for something that sat upon the table next to him . slowly did the musician approach the prince . and with one graceful movement he WRAPPED IT AROUND HIS NECK .           ❛     but we can always make it bolder .   ❜      a beautiful golden necklace hanged over aegon’s chest . 
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send me a ‘ ♡ ’ and i’ll talk about what type of relationship i could see our muses having
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who’s going to be brave enough to make ufran their hand / advisor / what have you
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Melt Yourself Down - Fix My Life
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‘ i don’t want to go. ’
* 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿 𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 : 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽
                             ❛     you could elope with me , my lord .   ❜    ufran mentioned matter of factly , gazing out onto the darkness . the night waited just outside of winterfell . DEATH HID WHERE THEIR GAZES COULD NOT REACH , patiently waiting for hundreds of men to step into its’ jaws . it would chew them up and spit them back out as something else , something twisted and ugly and angry . WHITE WALKERS the northerners had called them ; their demise had a name and a thousand faces . ufran popped a red grape into his mouth . it was sweet and its juice caused his nose to wrinkle ever so slightly . he missed the taste of olives . missed the scent of his home and the warm red sun … death looked much uglier up there than back home . the dornishman turned to arch an eyebrow at wyllas after being answered with nothing but silence . the lord had a pleasant face . his hair wasn’t as red as some locks ufran had had the pleasure of wrapping around his fingers but , still , he would very much like to see it bathed in the sunlight of tomorrow’s sunrise . would rather see lord dustin with his cheeks flushed and his chest heaving than still and bloodied .
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                           ❛     we’d ride south . live out in the desert for the rest of our days without ever having to witness to another war . i’d paint your hair in the same shade as mine and braid it into pretty shapes . your pink skin would eventually get used to the dornish summer and soon everyone would think you to be just another sand . in return for this tremendous favor i would merely ask you to lay with me in the evening . as wives lay with their husbands .   ❜     the more ufran spoke the more evident his grin became . his sense of humor was peculiar and usually failed to soften northerners’ hearts . but the musician cared not . he spat out the grape’s seed onto the snow laying between them and gave a step towards lord dustin so that he could examine his features up close . he looked soft to the touch . but there was a sharpness to wyllas’ eyes that could only be acquired through a lifetime of hardships . ufran’s smile lingered on his lips BUT NOT ON HIS VOICE .         ❛     but you won’t run .   ❜    ufran whispered .
       ❛     you don’t want to go because you will most likely die .   ❜    he lifted his gaze to the top of the wall then , no longer granting wyllas with his undivided attention . the bastard placed one daring hand upon the lord’s shoulder as if trying to guide his sight to lay upon the SAME LONG BRIGHT AUBURN HAIR that had caught his eye .        ❛     but you want to go so that she may live .   ❜  he patted lord dustin’s shoulder and popped another grape into his mouth .
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anyone: you can barely hold a sword, you know nothing of war, what good are you even for?? ufran: my dad says i got a killer smile.
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sanjay leela bhansali movies + the four elements: (especially for @cat-tully)
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i’m  so  sad  i  have  to  even  say  this.  but  we  got  the  silly  meme  out  the  way,  now  let’s  actually  address  the  idea  that  people  are  free  to  write  whatever  they  wish  to  write.
<   your  zone  of  control   >      everyone  else  in  the  world. 
tumblr  is  full  of  people  who  think  they  deserve  control  of  other  people’s  lives,  hobbies  and  minds.  censorship  over  writing  and  expression  is  not  only  reductive,  it’s  literally  the  first  tools  of  those  who  wish  to  claim  power  over  others.  
WHY   DO   PEOPLE   WRITE   THIS   CONTENT?
there  are  many  reasons  people  write  dark  things,  or  things  otherwise  considered  ‘ bad. ‘  these  reasons  are  not  limited  too  but  do  include 
escapism 
theraputic  intervention   ——   and  yes,  i  am  a  trainee  therapist  and  this  is  an  acceptable  and  helpful  form  of  therapy  for  some  people.  ( * )
because  the  plots  are  reflective  of  their  muse’s  source  material
because  they  bloody  well  want  too 
now,  if  this  content  should  be  public  and  free  for  those  to  see,  that’s  another  question.  but  it  is  a  question  for  the  individual  until  and  if  it  is  answered  by  the  platform  we  use.  personally;  i  don’t  rp  smut.  and  if  i  wanted  dark  plots  i’d  go  to  discord  because  i  know  the  culture  of  shame  and  humiliation  imposed  on  people  here.  however,  there  is  a  case  to  be  made  for  how  effective  tagging  is,  etc.
and  these  are  questions,  and  discussions,  that  can  be  had.  but  the  people  making  shame  lists  and  joining  in  cancel  culture  don’t  want  to  ask  questions.  they  want  authority  that  isn’t  theirs.  they  want  to  drag  you  down  so  they  feel  more  validated. 
WHAT   TO   DO   IF  YOU  DON’T  LIKE  CERTAIN  CONTENT
if  you  dislike  something,  you  may  block  it,  or  blacklist  it  so  it  doesn’t  make  you  uncomfortable.
if  you  feel  that  your  dislike  goes  deeper;  in  that  you  fear  this  thing  or  person  is  harmful,  you  may  report  the  thing  or  person.
this  is  it.  these  are  the  only  two  options. 
HOW   TO   GO   ABOUT   WRITING   THIS   CONTENT
there  are  right  ways  to  do  this,  and  wrong  ways.  we  see  with  people  like  matt,  that  there  are  ways  that  are  hurtful  to  people  or  can  bring  people  trauma.  ( * )  so  if  you  want  to  write  things  like  this,  please  make  sure  to
seek  consent  and  interest  from  your  partner.  two  adult  persons  with  consent  can  do  anything  legal  thanks. 
actively  read  people’s  rules  or  enquire  into  their  interests  and  triggers. 
actively  check  someone’s  age  if  the  content  is  particularly  gruesome  or  sexual.  it  is  illegal  to  write  sexual  content  with  minors.  
don’t  lie  about  your  age.  
tag  everything;  that  way  people  can  avoid  you  and  maybe  fill  their  own  lives  with  more  fulfilling  pursuits.  
call  out  culture  is  toxic.  it  has  always  been  the  tool  of  those  who  think  they  are  more  moral,  somehow,  than  other  people.  that  they  are  the  beacons  who  should  bring  control  over  institutions  that  are  primarily  about  expression.  it’s  taking  over  society  slowly;  we  probably  should  at  least  try  to  rebel  against  it  here. 
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most people: we must fight with honor !!!! a fight is only worthwhile when both opponents are on equal ground !!!!!! to die while facing your enemy is to die with honor !!!!!!!!!
ufran: i poisoned you ten minutes ago you dumb bitch.
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Indian dagger with gem studded agate handle, 20th century.
from Hermann Historica
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❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .
inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )
[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.
[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.
[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.
[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.
[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.
[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.
[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.
[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.
[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.
[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.
[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.
[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.
[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.
[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.
[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.
[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.
[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.
[ tied ]  ��your muse tying my muse down.
[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.
[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.
[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.
[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.
[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.
[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.
[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.
[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.
[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.
[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.
[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.
[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.
[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.
[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.
[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.
[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.
[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.
[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.
[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.
[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.
[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.
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