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@fireofregret-blog
Okay y’all I’ve decided I’m going to move @fireofregret and @frcgbitch to this blog and keep it a generic ASOIAF multimuse because that’s easier. My URL will remain the same but I will be doing some theme updating so bare with me.
OKay I don’t know what’s wrong with me today but I feel like absolute shit. I just wanna curl up and sleep so idk if I’ll be on.
insomniacscanons:
“Grab them by the balls, girl, and take who you want. They’re scared, make them bend to you.” It was simple enough. The Free Folk took what they wanted. “I never picked you for going after the pretty ones…” he muttered. “Kill him. Simple.”
“Tha’s somethin’ t’ consider.” Ygritte muses, turning a few of her options over in her head. As far as men went the camp wasn’t exactly lacking, but Ygritte didn’t want just any man. If she was honest she wanted Jon, he was a good fuck, even if he was inexperienced as ever. “’e was more then jus’ pretty. Knew ‘ow t’ use ‘is cock fer a crow.” She smirks, remembering how red Jon used to turn when she spoke of his cock. “As fer me father, I’d kill ‘im but I don’ wan’ t’ kill ‘im in front of me sisters or the baby.”
zcldrizes:
» introductions.
@fireofregret HIT THE HEART FOR A STARTER.
“Did you love him, do you think?”
“Jon?” Ygritte asks, looking up from where she’s feathering her arrows. “Aye, I did, but tha’ was long ago. Before... this.” She waves her hand vaguely around them hoping the blonde woman will understand. “Now I got me brother an’ me sister t’ look after, an’ if I never saw Jon Snow again I’d be ‘appy.”
xladywinterx:
“I’m your mother-in-law, of course I can.” She snorted. Maybe it was just a thing Starks had for exhibitionists- if they weren’t the exhibitionists themselves. Brandon had been the one to climb out her window half naked… more than half naked at least once before they’d broken up for god. Never mind Lyanna’s tendencies.
“Do you actually own pants? Or a shirt for that matter, I mean that one is Jon’s. I know I bought it.” Cat still hadn’t figured out what exactly Jon’s wife had against pants, although at least now the girl had the excuse of being married. There wasn’t much she could rightly say now… it wasn’t like she’d found Ygritte half naked on the couch at 5 in the morning- again. “
Ygritte spoons some of the grey powder into the cup and pours hot water over it, then pours another cup - this one filled with Earl Grey tea - for Catelyn. “Yer still a guest in me house.” Ygritte points out, holding the Earl Grey out to Catelyn and leaning against the counter.
“I own pants,” Ygritte insists. “An’ a shirt but I ah - modified this one fer nursin’.” She sets the cup of tea down and reaches through a hole she’d cut in the side of the shirt to pull out a breast. “Much easier t’ nurse a baby when ya don’ got t’ go through all the damn layers.” Ygritte didn’t have time to go through layers of clothing. Since having Yarelle she’d been given the task of helping with the other children around the camp, it wasn’t unheard of for her to have one at each breast if need be. “Besides, I like ‘is shirts, it smells like ‘im.”
coerulus:
“You may not care, but I would prefer not to be known as someone who gives up my maidenhead to any man who leers at me. There’s gossip surrounding me wherever I go.” She gave Ygritte a sidelong glance. “You know him. How do I get him to stop?”
“What is it with ya southerners and yer maiden heads.” Ygritte shakes her head. “I ain’ had mine since I was fourteen, it’s nothin’ t’ be ashamed of. But if ya wan’ ‘im t’ stop ya best jus’ ignore ‘im. He’s still insistin’ ‘es fucked a bear - an yer lots prettier then a snow bear, so I don’ think ‘e’ll stop soon.”
“All these rumors about me and that wildling and you never thought to ask me for the truth.”
“Oh I don’ much care.” Ygritte shrugs, glancing over her shoulder at Brienne. “If ya fucked ‘im ya fucked ‘im. If ya didn’, ya didn’, what difference is it t’ me?”
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yarelle • randyll • rodrik • daenera • myrielle • dariyah
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Scottish Gaelic is primarily spoken by Ygritte and her family in modern verse. Though all are fluent in English among their own community the travellers keep to their own language.
@xladywinterx liked for a modern verse thing!
“Ya know technically yer in me home now -” Ygritte says, closing the pantry door and glancing at her mother in law. “So ya can’t comment on me state of undress.” She giggles, setting the little jar of grey powder on the counter and reaching for the kettle. The little caravan is hot, but the windows are open to allow in a breeze. Baby Yarelle sleeps on the sofa, her little arms up above her head. “Ya want a cup’a?”
motherofamartyr replied to your post “I should do drafts on @strengthanddevotion or @frcgbitch but no I”m...”
You mean like her half naked on mum in laws couch?!
Yep XD Hey at least she helps chop vegetables for breakfast
@battlesymphcny liked for a modern starter!
“Yer jus’ mad me girl is so damn cute.” Ygritte grins, kneeling to pick up the broken bits of glass from the empty bottle Yarelle had shattered. “She’s jus’ a toddler she don’ know better, besides - who could be mad at tha’ face.” She kisses the cheek of the twenty month old standing next to her. “Look at ‘er, the picture of innocence
Ygritte’s younger siblings call her “eggy” a nickname given to her by Brielle, her half wit sister, when she was only a baby. It’s not recommended anyone else try calling her Eggy or you might loose an eye.
bringing this back because it still kills me
crowncdcrow:
❝ && WHAT EXACTLY is your definition of exciting ❞ he asked from the bottom of the caravan stairs ❝ it only seems ta change every time ya blow into town ❞ he may have been acting flippant, but he’d missed her the last six months, the infrequent texts not NEARLY enough.
“Well we went skinny dippin’ las’ time,” Ygritte says, leaning against the counter and looking over at Jon. “But tha’s more fun a’ nigh’. Don’ know much t’ do in the daytime.” She admits, mostly they just went to clubs and fucked in alleys. “What’ve ya been doin’ since I been gone?”
I should do drafts on @strengthanddevotion or @frcgbitch but no I”m not going to do that instead I’m just gonna sit and giggle over how modern Ygritte meets the stark family
@crowncdcrow liked for a modern verse starter
“There’s ten people in this fuckin’ caravan ya think I wan’ t’ stay ‘ere all day.” Ygritte chuckles, tossing down the dish towel and turning towards the door. The traveller camp had rolled in to town late last night and per-usual she’d sent Jon a text as soon as she was up this morning. “Le’s go do somethin’ excitin’.”
