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“It’s been done before. I’m thinking, if we got through what we’ve got through, won’t this be a cinch?”
This is a proposal only Hickey could make so blithely, such is the incredible deficiency in humility.
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Hickey tells Tozer stories of the Captain.
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Tozer struggles to impart some discipline to one Mr. Hickey.
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Mutiny, close quarters, and strange bedfellows.
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I will be rocks, I will be water (I will leave this to my daughter) by dwellingondreams
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
10 Aug 2017
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“Do you suppose he will be as handsome as his brother was?” she’d asked Catelyn excitedly a few days before the rebel party was to arrive.
“You’ll have to see for yourself and find out,” Catelyn had smiled in her usual reserved manner, but the deep sadness in her eyes remained. Had she not been ruined by Petyr, Lysa knew, she would be the one marrying Eddard Stark. Instead she was marrying Jon Arryn, lord of the Eyrie, who, although everyone said he had been strong and handsome in his youth, was now an old man, old enough to be their grandfather. For once, Catelyn was the pitied one, not Lysa, and Lysa did not know what to make of it at all.
(Petyr takes advantage of Catelyn's grief over Brandon's unfaithfulness. In the aftermath, two marriages are drastically changed.)
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I inherited hunger, popped jaw, all teeth by dwellingondreams
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
04 Apr 2018
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(and Father taught me how to feast) - Kemi Alab
“I’m here about the girl,” Tywin continued. “And my son.” Father looked at the Kingslayer, who said nothing, that pained smile still on his face. “No,” Lord Tywin drawled, “My younger son.” He directed a contemptuous look at the Imp, who did not even raise his eyes from the floor. “You see, ser, he’s decided he’s in need of a wife. Unfortunately, he mistook a whore for one.”
The Imp- the boy, Delora decided, because that was what he was, in truth, no laughing devil but a little boy, ugly and terribly sad about something- all the same, his shoulders were shaking. The Kingslayer looked at his brother for a moment, and his smile wavered. “Now that the matter has been settled, I think it best he wed a more suitable bride.” Tywin locked eyes with Ivor. “The granddaughter of a kennel master should be close enough for him.”