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westofeden · 2 years

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⸻ 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑅 𝑀𝐸 𝑅𝑂𝐴𝑅 › lord willem lannister & princess rhaena targaryen at king’s landing ( @persephxnesgarden ) ♡

O lorde de Rochedo Casterly não tinha dúvidas de que seu plano de tirar a Princesa Rhaena Targaryen de Porto Real se provaria frutífero, ainda assim mantinha os sentidos extremamente ligados para caso fosse necessário uma mudança durante o percurso. Ademais, tinha certeza de que o “Rei” Daeron havia acreditado que estava chateado por ter perdido o torneio e, por esse motivo, havia se retirado antes do que era próprio para um dia como aquele. Odiava o fato de que a maioria dos lordes ainda lhe viam como um rapaz mimado que receberá seu posto cedo demais na vida, posto que sequer havia imaginado que receberia. Não importava o que fazia, sempre era visto como um menino, todavia ao ajudar as princesas sabia que teria seu nome marcado na história e, talvez, no coração de uma delas.

Caminhava pelos corredores vazios da Fortaleza Vermelha com um manto negro sobre as roupas, facilitando que se escondesse nas sombras das pilastras quando alguns servos apareciam. Na maior parte do tempo, sentia o silêncio batendo em seus ossos e apenas era capaz de ouvir o som da própria marcha. Serpenteava entre os inúmeros corredores com agilidade e cuidado dignos de um leão até o momento que chegou à uma pequena porta de madeira e, ao abri-la, tinha a visão de uma grande escada de mármore vermelho que continuava a serpentear por dois caminhos: uma para as partes internas da Fortaleza Vermelha e outra que levava até a cidade. Encostou-a assim que saiu e esperou enquanto estava apoiado na amurada. Precisava esperar Rhaena chegar até ali, orando aos deuses que não fosse pega durante seu trajeto para que finalmente pudessem continuar seu caminho até o fosso dos dragões para que a princesa pudesse voar em seu Demônio Negro.

Enquanto esperava, examinou seus próprios sentimentos por alguns instantes e notou que seu coração se importava mais com a saída segura de Rhaena das garras de Daeron do que com o louros que coletaria caso fosse bem-sucedido em auxiliar Daena a sua subia ao Trono de Ferro. Se questionava o que havia na princesa que lhe impressionava de forma que nunca havia sentido antes e nem de longe sentia por sua noiva, Aria Martell. Apenas pensar no termo noiva fez com que um gosto amargo tomasse conta de sua boca. Contemplou, por fim, a cidade viva logo abaixo de si.

#( willem lannister )#( willem x rhaena )

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atopvisenyashill · 4 months

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not to keep harping on but definitely the complaint i see that really sticks in my craw is that the only reason or the main reason robb planned to banish catelyn to seaguard was because of their argument over jon. it’s certainly a factor but they have spent the entire war arguing over every decision robb makes! ned tells robb “keep your mother in your council” but robb really does not! he has her there, yes, he lets her speak, yes, but oftentimes he will disregard her advice without any appeasement, misstep badly, and be worse off politically in the exact way she warned him of. she’s not the only person he blows off - he’s not exactly nice to edmure either, for example - but cat is right when she suspects there’s an element of “kings are not supposed to have mothers” and “wedded to his war" and she clocks this long before the argument over jon! robb tries to get rid of her at the beginning of a clash of kings when all cat has done is urge him to continue peaceful negotiations with the lannisters!

robb is angry because he’s in over his head and he knows it, and it's got very little to do with jon! robb is losing this war and his best friend was the son of a man who crowned himself and lost the war!! robb knows exactly what’s going to happen to the north if he loses and despite everything, he cannot seem to win despite being a near prodigy in battle tactics. and here his mother has been this whole time, fighting him on every front - just like the lords but he cant punish them for disagreeing can he? - and being so frustratingly right about more things than his lords, and now they’re picking at this wound in their family that has never been allowed to heal and a lot of resentment that both robb and catelyn are feeling at their general situation gets focused in on each other. this is such a tully thing too (pls remember these are canonically unpleasant people!) because look at lysa projecting years of resentment onto sansa, look at the entire cat, hoster, edmure situation, or even hoster & blackfish’s relationship. family is so important to them but in times of stress, “doing everything for family” becomes an anchor pulling them down, until the only thing left is to lash out at each other.

most of the lords are happy to let this nonsense play out! catelyn does not even have the privilege maege & dacey mormont do at being head of their own house - she’s just a wife, just a mother, just a first born daughter. when she disagrees, they don’t see an equal arguing with them, they see a woman sticking her nose where it doesn’t belong. they do not give a single solitary shit about like, ~the plight of bastards~ they just believe, like robb, that sansa is currently “tainted” by her marriage to a lannister and can’t be allowed to inherit, that arya is dead, that the boys are dead, that jeyne is not yet pregnant, and a bastard boy castle raised who looks like ned is better than no boy at all (see edric storm, addam of hull, and larence snow). these men have not spent the last fourteen years cooking in their resentment over this situation the way catelyn and robb have!

jon is a reason. but so is rickard karstark, jaime lannister, willem lannister, tion frey, renly baratheon, walder frey, and theon greyjoy. ned is a reason as well, and bran, sansa, rickon, arya, hoster, edmure, perhaps even lysa and sweetrobin. jon is the final straw but robb isn’t (only) sending catelyn away because of some righteous fury on his brother’s behalf! he’s sending her away because she is an easy, socially acceptable target for all his frustrations and failures and fears that he can project on, and punish, in a way he cannot punish his enemies, his lords, or himself.

and catelyn is as always very aware of the deeper motivations in her son’s mind, and resentful that she doesn’t have the power to push back; she’s just a mother, after all.

#getting on my soap box #robb stark #catelyn stark #valyrianscrolls #catelyn stark defense squad #cat/robb and ned/sansa/arya are the most interesting & realistic depictions of mother/son and father/daughter relationships send tweet #like the jon snow of it all is always relevant. but she is also right that she’s being punished for being a woman who won’t shut up. just b #some of her advice (SOME! NOT MOST!) is sketch or not good doesn’t mean they’re not punishing her. it’s not like edmure gives good advice!#but guess which tully is sent away!!!!!! edmure gets to have flaws. he gets to be wrong. catelyn does not.#motherhood #mothers and sons #gender politics in asoiaf

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zephyrrr101 · 1 month

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Take me away

Pairing: Robert Baratheon x Targ reader

TW: Abusive words, Harrasment, Talk of murder, Robert Baratheon being an angry chihuahua, all the ASOIAF world warning.

Cries echoed in the silent halls of Red Keep. Ned Stark frowned at the new sound that had tore through the almost deafening quietness. He turned to look at his companions in the throne room.

His friend, now King Robert Baratheon sat at the Iron Throne.

The same throne that sat many Targaryen kings on it. The same Targaryens that the now King had swore upon killing. Each and everyone.

He did not agree with his friend on this.

Rhaegar Targaryen had taken his sister.

Aeyrs Targaryen had killed his father and brother.

He had felt the fire of vengeance run through him until they were alive but it was quelled the moment he met his dying sister.

And then he had felt disappointed and regretful.

Thousand people lost. Innocents put to sword.

The only good thing he thought came out of it was the end of the Mad King, albeit he didn't like the way he was killed by the Lannister White Knight, but still was a relief.

Another cry shook him out of his thoughts, now much louder, and he then turned to Jon Arryn, his mentor and now the Hand of the King. "What is this? Who is it?"

Jon Arryn did not answer. Even he wasn't sure what was happening. It was clear from the confused look on his face.

His eyes then found that of the new Commander of Kingsguard, Ser Barristan. He looked terrified at the best. He could not think of what could leave the man such as him so struck with fear.

The door of the Throne Room opened.

Now he understood Ser Barristan's horror.

Stannis Baratheon, King Robert's younger brother, marched in. His arms wrapped around silver tresses, he much more of dragged the woman he had come to know as Princess Alyssanne, cries leaving her mouth along with words of pleads to let her go.

What in the name of Gods' was happening?

Stannis came closer to the steps of the throne and pushed the silver haired princess to the floor, left of mercy of all the men in the room.

"What is the meaning of this?" Ned asked and he quickly moved over to the princess.

Her hair dishevelled, her dress dirty and almost seemed to falling off her shoulders. He did the quick work of pulling his cloak off him and covered the princess. Her eyes raised from the ground to meet his. Purple eyes filled with tears and her cheek wet and red.

"The boy escaped with the new born girl," Stannis started, "the Queen was dead. We only got in time to capture her. Dragonstone is ours."

"And you this needed you to drag a woman in such state?" Ned glared Stannis. He had known him almost as long as he knew Robert. He was like his own brother too. But this man he did not recognise.

Stannis opened his mouth, anger surging in his blood. But before any words could leave him, Robert yelled at the top of lungs. "What do you mean they escaped?! What else did I sent you there for!"

Stannis looked at his brother in shock. How could he even say such thing. "It was not in my hand! Willem Darry looked as if he had it already planned. He quicked the younger ones out. It was fortunate we could capture her!"

"You could have gotten there faster! I sent you there to killed them all! Not to bring the bitch back!" He glared at his brother for a moment before his anger took it's turn to Alyssanne. "Where did they go? Where did those runts run off to!"

Alyssanne flinched seeing him stand. Robert was always a tall man with broad shoulders. It intimidated anyone who didn't know him dearly. And not know him, the princess did. She whispered out some words in terror, her hold on the grey cloak of Stark was deathly. And Robert roared his question again, making her crawl a little back.

"I don't know! Please! Robert, we are kin!" She cried out, her voice broken from screaming some moments before.

"Kin? Kin! You are no kin of mine!" Robert sneered, "I'll find each and every one of your filthy white haired bastard and kill them just like I killed that son of whore of your brother! Just like I'll kill you!"

"No! Please! Robert!" Ned had never quite seen any woman in such a distress. He didn't even know what he was to do. "They are but children! Please just... Let them be. Let me go. I will find them and make sure we never return to Westros. I swear it! Please!"

"Let you go!" Robert looked disgusted at the thought, he started treading down the stairs, "You want me to—"

Ned stepped in Robert's way just when he was about a few steps away from Alyssanne and he caught Ser Barristan beside him. The princess had started fo move behind, draging herself back, trying to make distance between the enraged man.

"You grace, despite your anger she is your kin. An honourable man and king does not harm their kin or a woman," Ser Barristan said, trying to stop the enraged man to get his hands on the princess.

"Robert, she is a woman, a lady," Ned glared at his friend and Robert for a moment calmed.

For a moment they were not in the Throne Room of Red Keep but in Vale, fighting boys who tried to pick a fight with them.

Jon Arryn mean while had too moved. He approached the princess as one would a frighted and injured predator, who was actually contemplating the last moments of their life. He helped the princess get up, he eyes moving warily around, it didn't take anyone to be too wise to see the distance she tried to keep from Stannis and his men.

"Let us talk about this after tempers have cooled." Jon said. And he could say everyone agreed, even the Baratheon's, reluctantly, but they did.

Alyssanne had not slept for even a second in the following night. And it was not an understatement.

She had been far too worried about what was happening. From what she could tell, there was a storm forming across the Blackwater Bay which was streched all over the Narrow sea she could see from her room.

Yes, her room.

Jon Arryn had done her the courtesy of letting her be in her room. Something about finding calmness in familiarity.

She could bet whatever she had that she would never find calmness ever again.

She could not get her mind off anything. Her worry for her little brother and sister who had sailed just a day before. A storm on their flight would not do them good, specially the baby Daenerys, what her mother had named the babe with her dying breath.

Alyssanne had promised her mother to protect Viserys and Daenerys. How was she supposed to keep them safe, protect them when she was locked in the highest floor of the Maegor's Holdfast. Curse her father for giving her this room. What the hell was that mad man thinking! What was Rhaegar thinking? What was anyone thinking?

Another reason for sleep fleeing her was fear for her own life. She trusted Ser Barristan posted outside her room. The man had been their when she was born and had seen her grow up. Seven Hells, he was the one who had sent for her mother when she had her first moon blood. But even after all that, she could not sleep. Ser Barristan may have been another father figure in her life after Rhaegar, he was still a man who followed his King's command. And unfortunately, her cousin who was hell bent on having all of her family annihilated, including herself. Her father's Kingsguard had drawn the sword through his chest. Her father may be been the most horrible man to breath but she would not trust anyone now. Specially now.

"Princess," She flinched at the slight graze at her hand shuffling away on the opposite side on her bed. Alyssanne blinked, her wide eyes found a terrified woman standing across her.

"Princess... I—we are here to bathe you," The maid said. Yes, a maid, it was only a maid, Alyssanne sighed and looked around the room, there were three more women, all of them older than her, two bringing hot water in one putting a dress on the dressing screen and the last one was the one who had scared her.

"Yes, yes," she nodded and got off the bed hesitantly. None of the women seemed familiar. She was sure they didn't work here.

The maid who had scared her made a quick work of taking off her dress, if there was much left of it. There had not much left of her clothes in her room when she had tried to look in her dressers.

She wasn't even sure what happened in King's Landing. All her mother had told her was that her father, good sister, niece and nephew were dead and had then crowned Viserys King in Dragonstone. Now she was starting to wonder if asking for details may have been a good idea.

Why do good ideas never come at the right time?

Alyssanne couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as she put her leg in the hot water. She could thank whoever had to the maids to have the water almost boiling hot. Her skin tingled as warmth started to seep in her body. It almost felt like she was back in time when nothing was wrong. That her mother would be bringing Viserys in her room to spend time with, Elia following her with little Rhaenys and Aegon.

Alyssanne sighed, biting her lip as she let the maids wash her. She had to control herself. Her eyes cautiously moved around her. Even when the maids were just doing their jobs. She couldn't let her guard down.

She sent a prayer to whatever Gods would listen her. Please keep my little brother and sister safe. She whispered. Keep them out of Robert's reach, please.

#asoiaf #game of thrones #robert baratheon #house targaryen #Targaryen #targ reader #got fanfiction #got x reader #got x oc #ned stark #jon arryn #house baratheon #stannis baratheon

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warsofasoiaf · 9 months

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What do you think happens if Jamie dies at the Whispering Wood?

A lot.

No Jaime means Tyrion is the heir to Casterly Rock. Assuming Tywin's head doesn't explode, he likely looks to try and rid himself of Tyrion quietly to avoid that from happening.

Rickard Karstark no longer harbors any resentment, so Willem and Tion remain alive. That doesn't matter much now, but it could mean potentially that Willem Lannister ends up inheriting Casterly Rock after Cersei bites it, since Kevan will be murdered by Varys.

The Lannister morale suffers severely. There's no chance of getting Jaime back via a prisoner swap, which means Cersei is like-as-not to go completely batshit. This means Sansa suffers immensely, likely being sent to the torturers for her "part" in the crime.

Instead of Brienne journeying with Jaime, she likely becomes Catelyn's personal sworn sword. So depending on what Catelyn does in ASOS given that she's not arrested, Brienne and Catelyn have their own character journey. Unfortunately, if the Red Wedding goes off as usual, that might mean that Brienne is another one of its victims.

Command of the Lannister forces following Tywin's death likely falls to Daven Lannister. We don't know much about him, he's not as stupid or whiny as Emmon Frey but that's hardly a ringing endorsement.

Thanks for the question, Bruin.

SomethingLikeALawyer, Hand of the King

#war of the five kings #jaime lannister #what if

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redwolf17 · 27 days

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So why did Willem Lannister decide to join the Faith?

An excellent question! Love to see appreciation for minor characters.

If you go back to his previous appearances, I have always portrayed Willem as being relatively pious. Everything that went down with the self-inflicted downfall of House Lannister horrified him on a deep, spiritual level. By entering the Faith, he can devote himself to a lifetime of doing good works and try to make amends for the sins of his family.

#the weirwood queen #always enjoy a good ask

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conquesthqs · 1 month

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tw fire, tw death, tw injury

though the night had begun to wind down, some members of the celebration already beginning to retire to their beds for the evening, the ball came to an abrupt end with doors being flung open and a cry of fire. stunned whispers whistled through the room, a sense of panic building that they were all to soon find themselves at risk of being set alit before someone eventually asked for more details. it became clear that while the rock was untouched it was lannisport that had been set ablaze.

there was a rush to windows and balconies, some going outside to get a better view and sure enough a glow could be seen from the city, dark smoke barely visible in the night sky. a flurry of activity then took place, ruling lord of lannisport urging all those who felt able enough to come and help save his city. a large group took the fastest horses they could find to the port.

though the blaze had been contained to one area of the city thanks to the efforts of the city watch, the flames still burned bright. tybolt lannister was the first to try to seize more control, leading a small group of his city watch and along with aerion bar emmon helping to dim the fire but not before the flames caught both of them long enough to leave small burns. brynden lannister and theon blacktyde joined in the effort nearby, tackling the area near the docks before any of the moored ships could catch. the unpredictable quality of the fire catching both off guard at various points and leaving them singed like the others.

a group of northerners was instructed to ensure the blaze didn't spread further, sent to tackle the edges of the fire. on their way alys mormont was caught by some debris and torrhen manderly received a burn as sparks flew as they carried on. jory reed caught sight of someone seeming to attempt to slink away from the scene and gave pursuit. after catching up a scuffle broke out between the two men, both inflicting minor injuries before winterfell's captain of the guard was able to knock the assailant out for questioning later.

elsewhere drystan baratheon and addam bracken chose to help the inhabitants of lannisport move towards what seemed like safety only for fire to surprise them and the group of smallfolk they were leading. the crowd turned to run despite drystan attempting to calm them, leading the sworn sword to step in to protect the prince only for them both to get injured in the crush. willem lannister and royce caron entered a burning building to save the family within and although they were successful in saving all, both picked up injuries from the flames and debris. the king's commander of the city watch would later succumb to the injuries that he received and the smoke he had inhaled.

lannisport's city watch managed to capture a few of those responsible and after interrogating them and looking at the bodies of others, it became clear that no one kingdom was to be blamed for the flames. there was no clear heritage among the culprits - lyseni, westerlanders, reachmen - all found within their ranks. brief interrogations inconclusive, the attack was dismissed as a looting gone wrong rather than a sinister plan by unseen enemies.

with the flames quelled and the situation seemingly solved, however dissatisfying the outcome, all departed from the westerlands. the lasting memory of the event's firey ending would be seared into the minds of all who witnessed it but they would later find out that it was not just lannisport that had fallen victim to the arson of masked assailants. news would soon reach all that seagard in the riverlands and oldtown in the reach had also been torched, advantage taken of the ruling lieges' presences in casterly rock.

word also travelled of a different betrothal between house tully and house lannister than the match between aysia tully and cerenna lannister that the king had announced. it was now said that instead of cerenna, aysia would take lorcan lannister as their spouse. any whispers of the change were quickly quieted when attention shifted with the arrival of invitations for a wedding in the reach. the tyrell family planned to open highgarden to all of westeros to celebrate the marriage between malina tyrell and samwell blackwood. the invitation promised a week long celebration that all were encouraged to attend.

this is the last post for this event but please feel free to keep writing threads all the way up until the 29th! thank you all for your time and effort and I hope you've enjoyed it.

all muses mentioned were ones who were volunteered to be injured but feel free to say that your muse also went to help if you feel as though it would be in character!

as hinted here the next event will be a wedding in the reach! full information will follow closer to the time but it will begin ooc on the 30th.

there will be around a month's jump in character in between events so please feel free to use this week to plot what your muses might have done during that time!

as always if there's any questions please don't hesitate to reach out!

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asoiafreadthru · 10 months

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TYWIN LANNISTER, Lord of Casterly Rock, Warden of the West, Shield of Lannisport,

His wife, [LADY JOANNA], a cousin, died in childbed,

Their children:

SER JAIME, called the Kingslayer, a twin to Cersei,

QUEEN CERSEI, wife of King Robert I Baratheon, a twin to Jaime,

TYRION, called the Imp, a dwarf,

His siblings:

SER KEVAN, his eldest brother,

His wife, DORNA, of House Swyft,

Their eldest son, LANCEL, squire to the king,

Their twin sons, WILLEM and MARTYN,

Their infant daughter, JANEI,

GENNA, his sister, wed to Ser Emmon Frey,

Their son, SER CLEOS FREY,

Their son, TION FREY, a squire,

[SER TYGETT], his second brother, died of a pox,

His widow, DARLESSA, of House Marbrand,

Their son, TYREK, squire to the king,

[GERION], his youngest brother, lost at sea,

His bastard daughter, JOY, a girl of ten,

Their cousin, SER STAFFORD LANNISTER, brother to the late Lady Joanna,

His daughters, CERENNA and MYRIELLE,

His son, SER DAVEN LANNISTER,

His counselor, MAESTER CREYLEN,

His chief knights and lords bannermen:

LORD LEO LEFFORD,

SER ADDAM MARBRAND,

SER GREGOR CLEGANE, the Mountain That Rides,

SER HARYS SWYFT, father by marriage to Ser Kevan,

LORD ANDROS BRAX,

SER FORLEY PRESTER,

SER AMORY LORCH,

VARGO HOAT of the Free City of Qohor, a sellsword.

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findroleplay · 4 months

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About Me: She/Her. 21+. EST. I like to primarily plot on Tumblr and write on Discord. I write in third person, past tense and typically around 2-4 paragraphs. I work full-time so daily replies aren't always a guarantee. I usually get them out within 2-3 days and will let you know if it's going to take longer than that. I like communicative writing partners who will do the same.

What I'm Looking For: Various fandom roleplays with 21+ writers. MxM is my strong preference but I'm open to MxF and FxF too. I lean towards romantic ships but I'm fine with platonic as well. I like canon and canon divergent plots. If an idea makes sense within the universe, I'll usually be okay with it. I'm always open to writing darker stuff and smut. That isn't a requirement for these but is highly wanted. I have no triggers/limits off of the top of my head but please share yours with me.

I'll just be listing my main muses for each of my fandoms. I have plenty of favorite ships we can discuss, and I'm always open to trying new ones out. Any character in bold I particularly have a lot of muse for right now.

Note: All characters will be 18+!

Doctor Who: The Eleventh Doctor, The Fifth Doctor, The Sixth Doctor

Fantastic Beasts Franchise: Albus Dumbledore, Theseus Scamander

Game of Thrones: Alliser Thorne, Daenerys Targaryen, Jaime Lannister, Margaery Tyrell, Petyr Baelish, Roose Bolton, Stannis Baratheon

Harry Potter Franchise: Barty Crouch Jr., Cormac McLaggen, Gilderoy Lockhart, Oliver Wood, Severus Snape

House of the Dragon: Daemon Targaryen

Marvel: Benjamin Poindexter, Billy Russo, Bucky Barnes, Frank Castle, James!Harry Osborn, Loki Laufeyson, Nathan Summers, Willem!Norman Osborn, Andrew!Peter Parker, Ray Nadeem, Remy LeBeau, Tony Stark, Wade Wilson

Saw Franchise: Mark Hoffman, William Schenk

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Franchise: Drayton Sawyer, Johnny Sawyer, Nubbins Sawyer, Tex Sawyer

The Walking Dead: Beth Greene, Gareth, Merle Dixon, Shane Walsh

If you'd like to work something out with me, please message me or like this post and I'll message you.

#The Walking Dead rp #The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Franchise rp #Saw rp #marvel rp #house of the dragon rp #harry potter rp #game of thrones rp #Fantastic Beasts rp #doctor who rp

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