My ask box, IM and starter calls are always open to mutuals. I prefer plotting before writing together, but I know that some people favour spontaneity, so either is fine by me. But I am open to roleplaying with dozens of different versions of the same character if I happen to like their writing. I have no problem the notion of exclusivity and if other people choose to practise it, that’s their call. I love writing Alys, I love roleplaying in general, and I really enjoy reading various interpretations of the same character. I do NOT have exclusives, and I doubt that I ever will. There are very few reasons why I might UNFOLLOW a mutual, such as being inactive for months without a hiatus notice, spreading hate about others, or unfollowing me out of the blue. If you disagree, never hesitate to shoot me a message with a specific plot idea and convince me otherwise. I just like a clean, orderly dash that I can keep up with, and it's likely that I couldn't see our characters interacting together. If I don't follow you back, it doesn't mean I 'hate' you or your blog. This is not meant to give any offence or insult any of you. However, non-mutuals can always send me MEMES and out of character questions. All the starter calls, plotting calls, open starters and other manner of interactions are reserved for my mutuals as well, unless stated otherwise. This blog is PRIVATE, which means that I will only write with mutuals. This blog is predominantly BOOK BASED, but I'm not opposed to roleplaying the 'show canon' if asked. This is simply a private and independent roleplay blog for ALYS KARSTARK, a minor canon character from George R.R. Martin, HBO or the actress Anna Popplewell. Her hand one last squeeze and stepped back to join the others. Karstark, a woman grown and flowered, of noble blood and birth.” He gave “Who brings this woman to be wed?” asked Melisandre. Had begun to collect there, giving her a frosty crown. Wrapped in a swirl of lace that Satin had found somewhere, and the snow Of me.” The snowflakes were melting on her cheeks, but her hair was The girl smiled in a way that reminded Jon so much of his little sister that it almost broke his heart. “How much longer, Lord Snow? If I’m to be buriedīeneath this snow, I’d like to die a woman wed.”
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Not even if he could.” Alys knelt before him, clutching the blackĬloak.
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Long ago… for gold, the promise of a pardon, and poor Harry’s head. “Arnolf is rushing to Winterfell, ‘tis true, but only so he might A girl in grey on a dying horse, I have seen it plain as day. “I have seen your sister in my fires, fleeing from this marriage they have made for her. J O N S N O W A P P R E C I A T I O N M O N T H 2 0 2 2