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Anything for my moony.

What i felt was a need,

My pretty little omega, not born for the throne, but born for me.

I once saw him stomp his pretty feet and demand the queen to get him some poor bastard’s tongue.

Being born for only one reason and everyone saying that you cant even do that right.

History doesn’t remember blood, it remembers names.

Winter is coming.

Come on,

Look at me.

You still feel it.