to say thank you for over 3,800 of you for sticking around this past year   ( an astounding number i still struggle to comprehend )   & for providing one of the most supportive environments i’ve ever come across in terms of writing / roleplay– here’s a little giveaway, & here’s to another year of fictionally fucking shit up & putting a crown on it. (✿◠‿◠)

maximum three winners: - one theme, coded by me ( optional ) complete with background image. - 100+ icons ( subject to resources ). - a self-promo graphic.

“ it was ＨＥＡＲＴＦＥＬＴ it was ＨＥＡＲＴＢＲＥＡＫＩＮＧ. it was ＥＸＴＲＥＭＥ－ ＪＯＹ, it was bone-crushing grief. it was fiery-hot it was icy-cold; it was ＴＲＵＥ ＬＯＶＥ ＳＰＲＯＵＴＩＮＧ…it was true love ＤＹＩＮＧ.”                            ♜ ｉｎｄ． Gｗｙｎ Wｈｉｔｅｈｉｌｌ ♜                        ｈｏｍｅ ☓  ｒａｖｅｎｓ ☓  ｇｕｉｄｅｌｉｎｅｓ

Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

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♔ : Everyone’s world is black and white until you meet your soulmate, who brings color with them ♕: The first words your soulmate will say to you are tattoo’d on your body ♖: Soulmates can feel each other’s emotions ♗: Everyone has a timer on their wrist that counts down to the moment of meeting your soulmate  ♘: Soulmates have matching birthmarks ♙: Everyone has their soulmates names tattoo’d on their wrist ♚: Soulmates have birthmarks that signify where their soulmate will first touch them ♛: Reincarnated Soulmates who remember their past lives the first time they touch

                                  Independent Rodrik of Telltale’s Game of Thrones                                   Mun and muse twentyone plus,      twelve years of                                   roleplaying experience,  three and a half within the                                   asoiaf community. 

in a quiet breathing sun-drenched room, there’s a girl wearing laughter instead of clothes. there’s a man lying on his back, hands behind his head, looking at her with something so gentle in his eyes that she cannot bear to look at him for too long. she rolls over and he makes a soft “oof” sound as her elbow meets his ribs. they both pause a soft second as she settles on top of him. “hey you” she laughs. he kisses her mouth with his eyes closed, as light as butterfly wings. “hey” she cajoles “look at me.” he can only manage for a second, their eyes meet and an entire procession of moments pass silently between them. he turns his head away, smiles and sighs “your eyes,” he murmurs quietly. his chest rises and falls beneath hers. “i’m fucked.” 

Pro tip: You don’t really understand someone’s bio? No clue about that character? You want to know more about the muse? You have difficulties figuring out how to make your muses interact because it’s an OC? 

Let the mun of the blog tell you about their character. 

Most people will get super excited when people ask questions about their muse, and they will happily tell you everything you want to know. You will not only get the information you wanted, you also made someone very happy because people are interested in their muse, and you’re on a good way of making a new friend and create a lovely relationship between your muses.

don’t tell me to calm down I’ll throw a fucking desk at your face

Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey (via booksqouted)

It’s starting.