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archivedazmenka · 2 years
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currently waiting for @zcldrizes to make a grand comeback onto tumblr so Maron can go back to being a complete simp for Dany with just one smile from her sufficing to reduce him to a purring Ironborn kitten and him turning instant murder gremlin the moment someone looks at her funny
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imaginarianisms · 3 months
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Name / Alias: angel / angie (only if close g-d bless) / arcana <- core/host/singletsona name. collectively we& go by the imaginarians galaxy !!
Are you over 18? yes / no
|| WRITING. ||
-Are you selective about who you write with? No (anyone) / Semi (most people) / Yes (some people) / Highly (few people) / Private (mutuals only).
-Are you selective about who you follow? No (anyone) / Semi (most people) / Yes (some people) / Highly (few people) / Private (mutuals only).
-If your muse is canon, how much do you adhere to canon? Not at all / A little / Some / Mostly / Strictly / Not Applicable / Depends on the muse
-What post lengths do you write? One-Liners / Single-Para / Multi-Para / Novella / All of the aforementioned.
-Do you use icons and/or GIFS? No / Gifs / Icons / Yes / Sometimes.
-Do you write on other platforms? No / Yes
-What level of plots do you write? Unplotted / Open-Ended Plots / Semi-Plotted / Fully Plotted Epics / All of the aforementioned.
-How quickly do you usually respond to threads? Very Slow (more than a month) / Slow (3-4 weeks) / Average (1-2 weeks) / Fast (less than one week) / Very Fast (less than three days)
-What types of themes do you like? Adventure / Romance / Fluff / Angst / Violence / Tragedy / Domestic / Family / All of the aforementioned.
|| WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? || ( Feel free to add!)
High Fantasy / Supernatural / Science Fiction / Historical / Horror / Comedy / Romantic / Drama / Action / Smut / Adventure / Espionage / All of the aforementioned
-Are there any themes you're uncomfortable writing on your blog? (Not triggers) No / Yes / Sometimes
-Do you have any triggers? How do you request it tagged? not particularly triggers persay but bc we're& a system, it's definitely best to ask depending on who's fronting. we've& been through a lot of serious traumatizing shit irl so like. a lot of shit that we& write doesn't bother us&. when i& ask for tws it's not necessarily for me& or for us& but it's for other people who may not be comfy w/ specific topics.
|| SHIPPING. ||
-What types of relationships are you open to? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / All of the aforementioned
-What types of pre-established relationships are you open to? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / All of the aforementioned
-Do you have OTPs? No / Chemistry Only / Yes
-Do you have NOTPS? No / Yes
-What is your muse's sexual orientation? Heterosexual / Heteroflexible / Bisexual / Pansexual / Homoflexible / Homosexual / Demisexual / Sapiosexual / Asexual / Still trying to figure it out / Depends on the muse you're asking.
-What is your muse's romantic orientation? Heteroromantic/ Heteroflexible / Biromantic / Homoflexible / Homoromantic / Panromantic / Demiromantic / Sapioromantic / Aromantic / Still trying to figure it out / Depends on the muse you're asking.
-Are you comfortable writing smut? No / Selectively / Yes
How early in a relationship do you ship romantically? Autoship / During plotting / After a couple IC interactions / Several IC interactions / Slow burn / Plot dependent / Never / Depends on how well the characters/muns vibe
-Are you open to toxic ships? No / Selectively / Yes
-Are you open to problematic ships? No / Selectively / Yes
-Are you open to polyshipping? No / Selectively / Yes /
-Are you an exclusive shipper? Never / Sometimes / Yes / I would be open to discuss it
-Does crack shipping ever happen? Nope / Yes / Depends
tagged by: stole it from ande / @loyalpromise lmao tagging: @dethdvncer @breakbcnes @velcryons @historias-multorum @creolejesus @lazaruhs @heavensbee @zcldrizes @goldenngore @shinobinvku @helbroth @inmydrcams & anyone else who wants to do this !! <3333
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alldaddy · 1 year
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#𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙳𝙰𝙳𝙳𝚈  —  independent  norse  myth  roleplay  blog  for  ODINN ALFODIR  :  king  of  asgard  and  god  of  wisdom  and  fury .    selective  +  low activity .    personals  +  minors  DNI  /  reblog .    written by charlie .   est june 2014     an exploration of  :   duty  over  personal  relationships ,  recklessness  to  wisdom ,  morally grey characters ,  childhood ab*se ,  lessons through violence 
affiliated :  @allmom ,  @redhead-reporter ,  @aquariusvibes ,  @redemptioninterlude ,  @zcldrizes 
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caracarnn-archive · 2 years
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adjusting his shoufa Rand moved through the maidens that guarded him so he could regard the woman standing there. she looks desert parched and dry and so do the entire band of people with her. he glances at one of the maidens who seem to be completely on guard, yet not veiled. there’s a threat but it doesn’t seem immediate. he’s heard from her envoy already who is currently getting shade from the blistering sun. the heat here in the Waste is hard for most not from here.
“ Daenerys Targaryen, I see you. “ he regards her, a somewhat stern look written across his face. he would rather do without all this ceremony but he was Chief of Chiefs and to rule this clan he had to be hardened, as the Aiel expected him to be. “ may you find shade this day. “ his hand lowers, settling on his hip just above the hilt of his knife. “ I am told by the wise ones that you seek refuge among us. we do not get many outsiders here. “
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tymptir · 3 years
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game of thrones prompts part I / accepting. @zcldrizes​ for Tywin / ❛ I understand the way this game is played. ❜
      “ SO YOU SAY. ” THE TONE IN HIS VOICE RANG UNIMPRESSED AT BEST ; SUBTLE HOWEVER, AND FAR FROM BORDERLINING OFFENSIVE. ever a diplomat and eloquent to the core, his words were chosen deliberately. yet he couldn’t help but feel somewhat exhausted by the conversation           by the very need for it, truth be told. gold-flecked eyes watched the young queen carefully. she had an air of royalty about her ; something in her demeanour that surely snuffed any doubt as to the legitimacy of her claim and title, and yet she was young, still. barely outgrown a child, compared to the other players in this game she claimed to understand so well. where she still battled for recognition, Tywin Lannister stood as visible and unmoving as the rock that held his family’s homestead.        the lion had ever been a lion. the dragon, however, still resembled a lizard with wings.        “ conquest is a much a right to a throne as birth is, and you are here to claim both, I imagine. ” if only Rhaegar Targaryen hadn’t been so foolish to start a mindless war over a woman. if only Tywin had acted sooner upon Aerys’ madness .  .  . if only the words if only could change the course of history. then he wouldn’t have needed to be here now, welcoming a young girl in the Red Keep for a parley. he occasionally heard her dragons screech and roar high above the keep ; a presence he had allowed, when both her Hand ( that delusional child of his ) as well as the actual king were not permitted in the room. not yet at least. not until he had formed his own image of this young dragonqueen.         “ tell me, your grace, ” he folded his hands behind his back, ever tall and dominating ; a remarkable man, regal and strangely equitable at the same time. “ what do you know of the seven kingdoms? ”
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boltxnbastard · 3 years
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@zcldrizes​ sent  “You won’t survive.” from assorted angst starters
   A grin found his expression in response to the    woman’s words.
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❝ Your concern flatters me, Your Grace. Truly. But you    needn’t worry! I’ve heard it many times before, and    yet?
                                   --Here I am! Alive and well! ❞
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phieltatos-archive · 2 years
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‘ all along there was some invisible string tying you to me. ’ // Jon for Dany // @zcldrizes
as they stand side by side to the cold blowing winter winds, she tells him something has tied them. he is not like the man who sired him, he is not preoccupied with prophecies and the intangible. he is instead more like the man who raiser him. practical and grounded --.. but perhaps... perhaps he gives into such fated talk because he has felt it himself. a gloved hand reaches for hers. winterfell was once his home. the north once his land. but now - now he serves someone new.
not the wall or the brotherhood he willingly died for. but for her. a woman as pale as winter itself. yet burning with a fire he cannot understand. where he is earthen and ice, she is the heavens and fire itself. he does not follow out of some belief in his blood, he cares not for those who sired him. he cares for her. she who looks at him and despite it all, looks at him with fragile hope. and makes him wish he knew the poets words for love and soothing words of a future.
but he is a bastard born boy who knows none of that. and only knows this. love forged from hardships and won and protected by those ready to bleed for it. his grip tightens on her, ' must be a seven blessed string to hold through all that fire and all that winter. ' blue eyes so fair and light they make the winter sky look dull twinkle half hidden behind dark curls and the thick black fur of his cloak.
he does not know words of destiny or fate. but he knows that he believes in her when he has the strength to believe in little else. and he hopes, that despite his poor tongue and little enough words... she will know it.
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starsspin-a · 3 years
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       “Do you really think you can simply bat your eyes and pout every time you do not get your way and think I will bend to your will?” Despite his words, there’s a teasing smile tugging his lips. 
@zcldrizes​ faramir for daenerys ;; sc
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archivedazmenka · 2 years
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@zcldrizes​ / ❛ We don’t get to choose who we love. ❜
       THE SILENCE IN THE CHAMBER OF THE PAINTED TABLE LINGERED FOR A WHILE ; the quiet crack of the fire the only occasional sound, along with the wind howling around the Stone Drum. the sounds were still familiar to him, the faint rattling of the walls bringing back memories of days long past            of grief, imprisonment, anger, and opportunity. a boy returned home again, in a way too painful for Maron to admit aloud, but he felt it in his bones nontheless. he knew this room. knew this table he had spent the past hour studying and with the months passing and him never leaving, he had finally found comfort in these halls .  .  . all because of her, no doubt. she, who now commanded his attention again, ever radiant and beautiful, pulling him in with those eyes that made his knees grow weak and his heart flutter.         he idly turned a cup of wine in his hands, halfway leaning on the painted table ; thinking back on the morning they had shared, entangled in the sheets of her bed, talking, laughing          loving one another. and it was love, wasn’t it? not chosen by either of them, but real nontheless. he knew it. his heart had diligently carved the feeling into his mind and there it sat, unmoving and unwilling to leave.
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       “ I saw you. ” his voice was a low rumble through his chest when he answered. hoarse almost, as if he had previously screamed his lungs out. “ after I had returned home, when I received my god’s blessing, and drowned .  .  . I saw you. fire and ice. a burning keep. and from the flames came a woman with silvern hair. ” for a long time, he had forgotten. discarded the vision as a drowning man’s fever dream         until he had met her. a dream turned flesh and blood, and he had known.  “ you’re right. I didn’t choose to love you. my god did. he showed me that day that I was destined to find you, and I did. ” it wasn’t his choice to love her, but his fate. a grander plan, laid out by forces beyond their control, and Maron willingly handed himself and his heart over to that plan           to her. a hint of a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “ I found you. and I do love you. by choice or destiny, I do love you. ”
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diirewolf · 3 years
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starter // @zcldrizes​
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the sun has long gone down but robb is still staring at the map in front of him. his mind is miles away, trying to figure out where to go from here. it seems war never lets go of him. he wonders if he’ll fight for the rest of his life. 
slowly, he reaches for one of the dragon pawns, turning it over in his hand. part of him has yet to process the existence of dragons, let alone their closeness at this very moment. he can hear them screech in the sky high above dragonstone.
when the doors to the room open, he glances up and he sees a familiar figure step inside. the fire that burns in the hearth behind him softly illuminates that moonlight hair. he smiles as he rises from his chair. “your grace. if i had known you were joining me, i would have dressed more appropriately.” now he just wears trousers and an unlaced doublet. he’d actually being heading to bed when a thought struck him and he came to follow it through. “forgive me. i shall leave you.”
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defectcd · 3 years
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as much as i'd love to agree with the anon that mcu are not deliberately trying to be sexist, they also did give us the "i can't have children, i'm a monster" a few years back so i really have no faith tbh
^^^ this is why age of u is my villain origin story. that entire thing is just ew, so so so so so ew. but we can't expect better from jo.ss whe.don. it's also why the idea of bru.cena.t disgusts me so much, bc they wrote him to just agree with her & move on. i'd like to think marvel has improved writing females since then. but still... i can never get over that major yikes.
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stcrmswithskin · 3 years
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- send a music note for a playlist for our muses || @zcldrizes​
1. Sit Still, Look Pretty - Daya
2. This Little Girl - Cady Groves 
3. Yellow Flicker Beat - Lorde 
4. Praying - Kesha 
5. Rise - Katy Perry
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txrosh · 3 years
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me weeping bc you're back
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Ti’s I the biggest menace of tumblr. 
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azurepriince · 3 years
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the unsullied lived up their reputation . 
three of them stood in front of niao , blocking the door to the throne room as his hands were clasped behind his back . he understood , of course - their queen was in there and he was unannounced . it was fault , really but his audience with her wasn’t for a few more weeks and he didn’t have the time to wait . 
          “ you are unannounced- ”
“ my apologizes , ” he cut in , a hard frown on his face as he stared down at the soldiers , “ but i cannot wait weeks to meet with her . as i’ve stated , this is important . ” their blank faces turned to frowns as niao felt more guards coming up behind him . he resisted the urge to sigh - he knew as first impression this was poor and he was better than it . 
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are you , though ? a voice that sounded like his sister teased . another urge to sigh was pushed back as he glanced at the door leading to the queen . 
         “ everyone’s business is important and there are times for it . ”
“ i don’t think you understand- ”
the doors opened and around him , the soldiers bowed . niao kept his eyes locked on the doors , watching as a pale haired woman appeared . a young woman and a man who appeared to be another unsullied by her side . 
he knew who the woman was and he himself bowed . 
“ you majesty , i apologize for the ruckus . ”
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tymptir · 3 years
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game of thrones prompts part I / accepting. @zcldrizes​ for Dacey / ❛ Give me a good, clean death any day. ❜
       IT WERE THE CONVERSATIONS ONE VAGUELY OVERHEARD THAT USUALLY WERE THE MOST CAPTIVATING. brief words exchanged between a young queen and a chair-bound young lord that she picked up while finding a seat of her own in the crowded Great Hall of Winterfell ; she had initially steered towards a table of old friends ( Karstarks, loyal Glovers, her sister Lyanna ), former soldiers like her, but changed her mind mid-way. still dressed in breeches and a leathern tunic, the imprints of heavy chainmail drawing a pattern on her sleeves, and a filled cup of ale in her hand Dacey instead pulled out a chair closest to the blazing hearth         right by the side of the dragonqueen.        “ you shouldn’t be too keen to wish on that, Your Grace. sometimes the gods do listen. ” Dacey flashed her a smile, confident and comfortable alike, and merely those who knew her would realise it didn’t reach her blue eyes. the last time she had made camp at Winterfell with her family, she had gone into a battle that ultimately had her watch her king die. few had survived what crudely had been dubbed the Red Wedding since and all those who had .  .  . well, she imagined that a wolf’s head on a boy’s torso frequently visited their dreams, too.        she stretched out her long legs by the fire, a sight to behold with Dacey standing at six feet, and gave a brief courtesy greeting to Bran Stark who soon turned to more interesting conversations. then she looked at the dragonqueen again ; studied her face almost, as most Northerners had done by now. a strange creature from a faraway land. “ I hope you don’t mind me sitting with you without invitation. the fire’s warm and men in armor stink after a while. ”
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firewhiskcy · 3 years
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@zcldrizes​ liked for a starter
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❝  leave  it  to  snape  to  go  off  and  assign  the  whole  bloody  textbook  this  week...  ❞  ginny  bitterly  complains  ,  textbooks  tucked  to  her  chest  tightly as  she  headed  for  the  library.  ❝  just  because  the  greasy  haired  git  has  nowhere  better  to  be  this  weekend  ,  doesn’t  mean  we  have  to  suffer  too.  ❞
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