Lord of the Crows

An independent Jon Snow RP blog, multiverse with openness to non-canon RPs, as well as purist ones. Jon is one of my best muses, and I love to RP as him so if you ever want to plot with me, just drop an ask and we'll get something started. Additionally, no pictures, gifs, or works of art posted on this blog are mine or my work. Tracking: Commanderxsnow

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"Let’s see.." Lana muttered burying herself in her bag not paying any mind to where she was going, her tiny frame made it easy to bypass people, but Lana could trip over air.

”..My books…Joffrey’s…Sandors? why do I have those?” bumping into a teacher she apologized and continued on her way, again sticking her nose into her bag.

”..Shopping list…since mom is probably going to be drunk I’ll have to cook..” not seeing the taller boy walking out of a shop class carrying wood she rammed into him.

The clattering of wood and the boys cursing made her look, “I’m so sorry! that was my fault! let me help!” Lana thought the curly haired boy looked familiar but couldn’t put a nae to the face. 

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"Son of a BITCH." Jon's words flew from his mouth as he flew to the ground, the chin-high stack of plywood he had been carrying clattering to the ground all about him.  He hadn't even heard her, was merely cursing beneath his breath, gathering the plywood back up as fast as he could.  He didn't see who had hit him, and he didn't see, yet, that she was helping him retrieve the lost material.

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Sansa&Jon | Teach me Things AU

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  ♚ ▏▷ She kissed him back, her lips meeting his, as her body was in the throes of    passion, and her hips bucked up to meet with his. She went still as her body began    to convulse in orgasms, and her fingers traced down his arms, leaving scratches    down them. Her eyes flicking closed, and her lips meeting his more fiercly than before.   She couldn’t even fathom not being with him now.

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Moving swiftly now, as swiftly as he could, Jon briefly broke apart from his sister, grasping her hips and whipping her around so she faced away from him.  He pushed her to hands and knees, giving her rear a firm smack, before grasping her hips and drawing her towards him, slowly easing himself back into her again.  He let out a strangled groan, astonished by the sensation.  Biting his lip, he fought to keep quiet.

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  Something was off but at that point, Sansa just didn’t care. Her head was so hazed over from the alcohol that nothing was making much sense. But he

did smell an awful lot like her brother.

Though she knew Jon wouldn’t go to a place like this.

The thought was pushed from her mind as she brushed her lips along his. Her teeth grazed his lower and she caught that gaze with her own and her hands pressed against the span of his chest and a small hum of approval vibrated against his lips before she pulled herself closer.

But why couldn’t she shake the feeling that she knew him.

It didn’t matter, she still pressed into the line of his body and moved her hands up to thread her fingers into his hair.

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Pulling the redhead away from the dance floor, Jon slid one had around her slender waist, guiding her by it while also managing to find her rear, giving it a smack followed by a firm squeeze.

Fantastic.

He pulled her away from the dance floor and into a darkened corner, eyes already half lidded by the time they made it.  His lips brushed the soft skin of her neck, working a brief path up, along her jawline, and to her lips, where they clamped down against hers firmly.  He inhaled her scent deeply as he kissed the young woman, unconcerned with where this night would bring him.

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Sansa&Jon | Teach me Things AU

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  ♚ ▏▷ As he complied with her requests she pulled herself closer to thrust up on     him, and she whimpered lightly, moving her lips to his neck in order to suppress     the moans that had began to escape from her as their thrusts proceeded to     grow in speed, and she felt herself falling over he edge, her fingers digging into      his arms, and her lips pressing harder to his neck to suppress the moans. 

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Grinding his teeth to keep his own cries in, Jon felt his body convulse as her lips touched his neck, his thrusts growing ever more frantic.  One of his hands moved from hip to breast, tweaking at her nipple and squeezing the small, firm globe of flesh firmly.  Leaning down, he yanked her head back by the hair to crush his lips against hers, tongue sailing past her lips and into her mouth as he kissed her hungrily, demandingly.

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Sansa&Jon | Teach me Things AU

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♚ ▏▷ Every thrust of his hips sent her into violent spasms, her hands clutching    his shoulders, and then the sheets below her. She was in an ultimate form of     pleasure, and her lips press to his harder, and deeper than before. He is the    only thing she wants, and needs, her fingers grasp onto his shoulders, and     her back continues to arch against his thrusts, ❝Harder, Jon….❞ She whimpered    and closed her eyes as the pleasure built more rapidly.

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Rushing to comply with her request, Jon let out a snarl, ramming his hips into her with whatever force he could muster.  His calloused hands shifted from her shoulders to her hips, pulling her back down onto his shaft with every violent thrust, as her name began to escape his lips in short, hot gasps.

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A Storm of ohshitno || Jon & Sansa, Modern

  Sansa had let her friends convince her to go out since she was always the one to hang back. She even let them have a say in how she was dressed, which was a first as well. The girl wasn't used to being dressed so scantly, but it seemed as if she thrived off of it.

Both Jon an Robbw ould have flipped their shit if they saw her leave like this. Which made Sansa want to do it even more.

Like always, the minute they reached the club her friends had vanished and she was left on her own. Which was fine. She could navigate her own way through the smoke filled room. She had done her share of dancing and had various bodyparts pressed too close to her own, but Sansa was too hazed to care.

Normally, she couldn't hold her liquor very well and really this was no exception and it was a miracle that she was still on her feet.

Especially in her heels.

Her body swayed with the music and she just gave herself over to it. Throwing away everything she had held back that caused her to be so cautious. When she made eye contact with him, a grin curled across her lips as she welcomed him closer.

The music was too loud for words, but they weren't exactly needed as she urged him closer and she pressed herself teasingly closer to him. Not even registering anything but the fact he smelled really good. Like cologne and sweat and that she just really wanted him closer still.

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Pressing his body lightly into the girl, Jon tried to ignore how much she looked like his sister.  It was weird, and weirder still that he could feel himself gravitating to her because of that fact.  But he ignored it, after all, his sister was with friends and would never dress like that. He let their chests press together, his firm, muscled torso pressing into hers as his hands dropped to her hips, leading her in an unscripted dance.  Moving swiftly about the club, he let his hips graze hers a few times, making more devious eye contact, letting his dance partner see the mischief ablaze in his eyes.

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Sansa&Jon | Teach me Things AU

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♚ ▏▷ The way he pulled, and yanked until her breasts were exposed only caused             the beauty to gasp, and cling to him in desire, her lips meeting his, and her            hips arching towards him as he guided himself into her sex, stretching            her virginal walls to accommodate his length, and girth. Her fingers            dug into his shoulders as she became accustomed to him inside of her,            whimpering, and gasping from a mixture of pain, and pleasure as he thrust          into her so readily. She couldn’t speak, her mind couldn’t form words, and          all she could do was lay against him on the bed, falling into the pleasure,          feeling it welling, and building inside of her. 

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Back from hiatus! Ish

Hi guys!  More details later but basically I got really busy with an upcoming move and my birthday blah blah and I disappeared. Hit my inbox if I owe you, I'm back ish!

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A frostbitten Lion

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Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number (NSFW version)

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1: Neck Nibble

2: Nipple Nibble

3: Licking Whipped Cream Off Body

4: Sucking A Body Part

5: Kiss With Tongue

6: Inner-thigh Kiss

7: Scratches

8: Hair pulling

9: Jawline biting

10: Belly-button Kiss

11: Tongue teasing

12: Striptease

13: Groping body part

14: Suck Along the Hips

15: Shower Kiss

16: Spooning

17: Naked massage

18: Pearl Necklace

19: Hand job

20: Any of the Above

21: Oral Sex

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My muse just did something stupid that almost got them killed. Yell at them.

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Watching a long distance movie with not-a-fucking-lady because she's the best friend ever and loves on me when I'm down. if I'm still awake enough, replies after that.

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A Storm of ohshitno || Jon & Sansa, Modern

Smoke hung low in the air, filling Jon's nostrils and lungs as he made the way through the club, bright lights and bright sounds pulsating with as much energy as the building's inhabitants.  He was certain, with how many women he had danced with already, that the very friction would send his tight shirt and jeans bursting into flames.  But fortunately for him, they held on long enough. He had been looking for a girl to catch his eye, preferably a redhead.  He left the fact that his half-sister, Sansa, was a redhead, quite calmly in the back of his mind where he wouldn't have to approach the thought.   Shrugging off a number of cardboard cutout blondes, and more than a few girls who were having trouble walking, he finally spotted his quarry.  Wearing some short of sheer, thigh-length white dress that left one shoulder and a healthy amount of breast bare, he took a number of long moments to enjoy the lovely girl's fluid movements, before approaching her boldly, making eye contact briefly to secure her permission before he entered her personal space.  Fencing had tuned his rhythm, and his body rotated and moved in perfect time with the music, each movement leaving muscles standing out stark against his form-fitting shirt.

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My muse is in the next room, moaning your muse's name. What does your muse do?

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♦

Love

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♦

Brother

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Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.