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April 2014
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PSA

darkmajestylamia:

Starting Thursday my time is going to be reduced until Saturday. I just got the filming schedule for the series I’m going to be working on and I am already dead by looking at it - 10 hours on Thursday, 5 hours on Friday (we are keeping light that day) and 10 hours on Saturday. That is hoping everything goes smoothly. All that time will include, maybe, up to two extra hours with getting up early/getting ready/traveling.

This is only for the first week to shoot in one location, and we are using the Easter holidays to do this. If that is not commitment I don’t know what it is.

So I will be very tired on Thursday and Saturday, and probably won’t be productive. But we’ll see how it goes. I’ll still be able to talk with people via kik if anyone wants, but I’ll only chat between scenes, break time, or when I’m not needed on set.

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April 2014
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vayonpoole:

asoiaf au- "american horror story: wedding" 

1977- sansa uncovers secrets of what happened at the poisonous “purple wedding” of rising movie star margaery tyrell, the wedding that the authorities think she was behind. under a new identity and essentially a hostage of a man who says he is a friend of the family, she must figure out the truth of what has been going on in her life the past few years. but the more she finds out, the more incredible the truth is…

meanwhile, after what the press called the “red wedding”, catelyn stark walks this earth again, thanks to something between magic and religion. but she is not the same catelyn stark as she was, and secretive and deadly roose bolton (as well as everyone named “frey”) is about to find out one of the world’s deepest secrets that even he did not know about…

1999- it’s the last winter of the millennium, and wealthy widow donella hornwood,  who will be forced to marry ramsay bolton (really the serial killer called “the hunter”)  in an unofficial secret ceremony, does not think she will live to see spring. her fellow prisoner  theon greyjoy is close to accepting death. the newest prisoner jeyne poole wants to escape, but refuses to leave either of them behind…time is running out, and when the new year comes, ramsay plans to have his wedding celebration. that is, if he’s still around for it. there is something alive in the forest, something that knows everyone’s name…

April 2014
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When I’m sick I just can’t find it in me to write Cat. I don’t know why but this has been a thing for the two years I’ve played her and I find it hilarious as I started to read the books being sick and with a fever that made me delirious and that’s how I got my Catelyn muse in the first place. I’ve been ill for almost a week, but I hope to be recovered soon or at least for my stomach to be in a better place and regain some strength.

Due to this, I’ll expand the date on the giveaway next time I reblog it for an extra week at least. As well as all memes and replies (and starters that I still owe) are delayed.

March 2014
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cattullystark asked

Cat/Nyra + wedding after taking the Iron Throne

sheworeherfatherscrown:

1) Give me a pairing. 2) Give me an AU setting. 3) I will write you a three-sentence short para fic.
                The crown was hers to wear once more, and throne returned to rightful place beneath her hand. Love was hers, in the form of a red-haired wolf born in the rivers and given voice by the North. And now hand was to be hers as well. Hers to have and hers to keep. No tears left her eyes at such thoughts but her grin was bright and her eyes sparkling with joy. And to walk into her throne room at King’s Landing and see the crowds there, awaiting her and her lover, filled her heart with boundless joys. 
And then Cat entered and she was breathtaking. The Tully born woman had worn Targaryen colors, as asked, and the Queen had never seen someone wear them so lovely before. Auburn hair fell over the red and black dress and those blue eyes sparkled with joy.
                Cat was silent when they met and took her hand, but her eyes surveyed the Tully hues on Rhanerya’s frame and those sinful lips curled with delightful promise in praise of the blue and red gown she’d had made for this day. Smiles spread further and the future promised sweet kisses.

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                Their walk was slow; savoring time as their wedings before had not given them. But despite the slow walk, hand in hand, they were determined and sure. Equals here and to be shown so to all in moments. Words are spoken by both, by a man of the Old gods and of the new ones and then Rhanerya was watching as cloth was bound around their joined hands and words were asked of them.
                "I wed thee," they spoke in unision, hands clasped and bound together by the small cloth. No House cloak adorned their shoulders but wed they were, Queen and Hand, unified in mind and body. A union of paper and of blood and of love.
                The kiss took ages to occur to the two women who had waited an age for such love, but when it did, sweetness found their hearts aglow with passion and joy. She frees her hands as all but Cat, hers evermore, becomes all that she sees or feels, and reaches out to cup a beloved face with reverance. Another kiss steals breath and fills her with the taste of wife and heart.

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                ”I love you, blue eyes,” she whispers against her mouth amongst the cheers of the crowd. “I shall cherish trout and wolf in my bed and heart till this body draws no further breath once more. When ashes claim me, I shall have you in me still.”

                Cat’s lips are made sweeter by the brightness in those Tully hues and Rhaenyra cannot get enough of them. But she pulls back once more, only enough to speak, but far enough away that Cat scowls in annoyance, hands reaching for updone silver curls and tugging so that their mouths could meet once more. She allows the kiss, how could she not allow her heart to feel so full after a lifetime of pain and loss, but only for a few moments. She holds Cat still then, so she may speak to her, may pledge her heart once more.

                "I do. I do. I do. More than anything in this second life, I do. Now let us live. Let this second life be sweet and long and may this death find me when I am old and within your arms."

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                                                "Lover, wife, life, may it be so."

March 2014
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outofsanity; It’s come to my notice that there are actually people out there that ship Cat/Nyra. khjklsk;dfgbjhdksfk;c Would you mind liking this if you do? Rebeca and I are curious. Do any of you ship these two pretties?

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Inquiring minds, being ours that is, need to know.

March 2014
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askboxmemes:

1) Give me a pairing.

2) Give me an AU setting.

3) I will write you a three-sentence fic.

March 2014
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Hai, I’m not dead or anything, Cat has deserted me again. Stubborn trout. Anyway, I’ll be around this week just letting you guys know. I’m also going to try to be on a handful blogs a day again, seeing how some of my muses are more active at the same time and whatnot. So replies will just be slower to give me time to be active everywhere.

PS: we are slow yet surely making everyone ship Cat/Nyra and I have no regrets.