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Onɹ Blɐpəs Aɹə Sɥɐɹd Coɯə ɐup Səə

@rose-with-steel-thorns / rose-with-steel-thorns.tumblr.com

Many things pique my interest. || Michael McElhatton, Iwan Rheon, Ryan Eggold, Natalie Dormer, Stephen Dillane and Stanley Kubrick appreciator. House Bolton and Tyrell trash. Lover of all things dark, twisted, Gothic, Shakespearean, Kubrick and fantasy. Occasional fanfic writer (I suppose).
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Every time I’m faced with a decision, I close my eyes and see the same picture. Whenever I consider a question, I ask myself ‘Will this action make this picture a reality’, pull it out of my mind and into the world…and I only act if the answer is yes. A picture of me on the Iron Throne, and you by my side. (requested @petyrbaelish)

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“How does one best describe our Dread Father? Imagine a perfect, cloudless midnight, cold as winter ice and shrouded in shadow. That is Roose Bolton!”
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Seating in the room hadn't been assigned by rank, species or order of importance, but Krennic was determined to move himself closer to the wings of the stage where Supreme Chancellor Palpatine's right hand man, Mas Amedda, sat with several of his gaudily attired key advisors in front of a curved wondowwall that looked out on the southern sprawl of Coruscant's Senate District. In the months since the weekly briefings had begun, Krennic had managed to advance ten rows towards his goal, and was confident of reaching it by the first anniversary of the Battle of Geonosis.

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