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  𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗕𝗘𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗟𝗟  ----- A WARRIOR

[warriorcrowneda]

[bloopbleppie-blog]

warriorcrowned‌:

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡,  𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬,  𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐡

                            indie Val The Wildling from                                  asoiaf+got, Heavily headcannon based.                                  Crowned by : Astrid.

[warriorcrowneda]

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡,  𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬,  𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐡

                            indie Val The Wildling from                              asoiaf+got, Heavily headcannon based.                              Crowned by : Astrid.

[warriorcrowneda]

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡,  𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬,  𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐡

                            indie Val The Wildling from                              asoiaf+got, Heavily headcannon based.                              Crowned by : Astrid.

[warriorcrowneda]

[bloopbleppie-blog]

warriorcrowned‌:

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡,  𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬,  𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐡

                            indie Val The Wildling from                                  asoiaf+got, Heavily headcannon based.                                  Crowned by : Astrid.

[asgardianvalkyrie-archive-b-blog]

ooc rant;

It really bothers me when other role players find out someone’s age and tell them that they are ‘too old’ to be role playing. Are you kidding me?

If you really think about it, most people who role play now a days are 20 - 25, because online role playing didn’t start until the late nineties. I am proud to say that I am a part of the first generation of online role players!

For a lot of people, role playing is their hobby that they enjoy doing, just like those who play sports or paint or whatever. A lot of people stick with a hobby for their entire life. Why should role playing be any different? I started role playing when I was 9 and I’m 21 now. Sure, I go to college, have a job and am even in a stable relationship, but that doesn’t stop me from role playing.

Role playing is something I enjoy and, just because I am older than some other role players out there, doesn’t mean that I should stop. I love role playing and I can see it being something that I am going to be doing for a very long time to come - when I’m 30, 40, maybe even 50. People are forgetting just how young the internet is, my generation is the first generation who is privileged enough to have this sort of technology. There is really no telling what the age cap is for role playing and I honestly don’t think there is going to be one! If you think otherwise, then you can go role play with someone else.

[warriorcrowneda]

                                           𝗜'𝗗 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗘 ,                                     𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗟 𝗢𝗡 𝗠𝗬                                𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗚 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗬.

[warriorcrowneda]

                                           𝗜'𝗗 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗘 ,                                     𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗟 𝗢𝗡 𝗠𝗬                                𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗦 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗚 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗬.

[bloopbleppie-blog]

is my icon fucked up and pixels for everyone else ??

[bloopbleppie-blog]

Imma archive this blog.  not moving a lot over besides the new thread i just started with @northvow who helped me find vals new fc :)

[bloopbleppie-blog]

Tumblr user @perzyr is a bully..

[bloopbleppie-blog]

I have acquired a new fc

Now do I like my URL still???????;??!?((--((?

[nobluesea]

Val and Ghost because they do look good together

[fluffycakesistainted]

Excuse me, but how is–

“Lonely and lovely and lethal…and I might have had her.”

–not considered one of the most romantic lines in all of A Song of Ice and Fire?

[bloopbleppie-blog]

I kinda wanna change my FC.

[bloopbleppie-blog]

But like if I did haha who too

[bloopbleppie-blog]

I kinda wanna change my FC.

[bloopbleppie-blog]

lol idk where that came from but bye for 98 months i guess

[bloopbleppie-blog]

      Often as the sunset she’d hear howls in the wind,   Her mind would race as if she was in that tower watching   that night over and over again. 

        Unable to save him .. 

 As Ghost howled and the men cheered and his blood  seeped into the snow..  Sometimes as she thought of it her eyes would be puff from her silent weeping , though she’d quickly wipe at her tears and insist she was simply tired.          She was though , Incredibly tired...-- She lost her sister, Her family ,  Jon , Tormund most likely she doubt he went down without fighting but  she did not see him in her escape. Though she was not alone, she had found shelter in a Holdfast and though she found it alone it soon filled with those who were lost beyond the wall , people from nearby towns running from Bolton men , Her own people who fled from the wall soon after she did.  IT WAS NEARLY AS BROKEN AS SHE FELT, The stone walls cracked and full of holes , the roofing  held back no rain and it was far from safe,But in time they worked together and made it something -- not a home but something they could live in.

    She was by the smoking fire watching over it and those  she had tending it to smoke the little meat they could catch.  Her cheeks flush as the smoke blew around her , Soot  resting in her golden hair and it covered her face mixing  with blood from fights , hunting and skinning. she had faced many Bolton men in the woods and she had left their bodies there leaving  No trace which made the Bolton bastard angrier , Each day  she feared that her scout would come back and warn her of  riders , or worse not come back at all.. YET when he told her  there was a battle and Winterfell was free she hardly believed  him ..-- WHO WAS LEADING THEM?? how could they kill  all the bolton’s that swarmed around winterfell.

       WHEN HER SCOUT SAID.  ‘ the king in the north  is here to see you’ she had half the mind to beat his ears bloody. THERE WERE NO LIVING MALE STARK’S, At least to her knowledge  .. Her scout looked to the ground, he was a skinny thing , fast which is why she chose him, the quicker the man the quicker the message... his message left her in disbelief , a joke surely a cruel joke from  cruel men trying to hurt them.  yet when she walked past the  old wooden gate that swung stiff on its hinges squeaking loudly in  the wind, She saw him and all she could do was throw her spear  at his feet watching the reaction ---... real... he’s real.. alive..  how ??? a monster.. one of those monsters here.. she thought  frantically looking him over. He did not have flesh hanging from his bones and his eyes did not glow blue.. BUT YET THERE HE STOOD..  “ If ya’ faked dyin’ i will kill ya’ myself .....”  she croaked out turning her head quickly concealing her  face so it would not show her feelings coughing a few times  before her steely gaze returns to him.  “ Guess crows can’t die...--  pity they ar’ horid .. squawkin’ nonsense ... such nonsense like ‘KING OF THE NORTH’ ..” she imitated a posh like tone and couldn’t help but smile  for the first time in a long time she smiled... the thought of him in a crown  amused her , but also shone some hope. He had been on their  side --.. the side of her people.. her people... “How many of mine died ta’ make you king then? --.. as many as yers? --.. burned em’  i hope ..” she was angry , not for any other reason then the fact she let herself feel good for a single moment when the knowledge of what happened to her people stood right in front of her and she  left herself slip --... stupid crow... stop being weak.. no bastard is worth losing what you have left..  she cursed to herself for thinking it , Jon snow was many things but he was not the horrible word thrown upon him when he was a babe.. her expression soften and she sighs. “ I Suppose kings aren’t meant ta’ care about people like us though.. -- YOU DID THOUGH and those shitty black cloaks killed ya’ for it..  you did not deserve death jon snow..-- i mean yer grace ”

@northvow