Kissed By Fire

“I know more than you’d think,” Jon growled, looking at her almost angrily.

"Like what, then?" She turned her gaze back to him, "Go on, tell me exactly what you know besides how to fight and act like a scared child towards women."

“It sounds like a dangerous life for a woman, especially one who has been kissed by fire.” He said, noticing the strands of red hair flying freely in the wind.

She gave a nod, recalling her home in the north,"Aye, it is, but I can handle meself, don't you worry that little blond head of yours."

#free--andwild

A twitch to her lips, “Is that jealousy I hear? Mad that I’m fucking someone that doesn’t look like a seventy year old hag? Or perhaps the fact that I don’t need your fancy make-up or dresses to be prettier than you?”

“Jealous? Of you? Don’t delude yourself, girl,” she hissed through her teeth. “I am by far the lovelier; none can deny that.”

#free--andwild #DIS IS ON LIKE DONKEY KONG #-snaps in Z formation-#GUUURRRLLL

"Yeah--right. I believed that for a total of two seconds," She let loose a dry laugh, "I have men standing at my door, waiting for me. What have you got? Some poor bastard that's gotten himself caught by the young wolf. Face it, ol' woman, your time has come and gone."

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“Got something to say, Jon Snow?”

He shook his head after a moment. “No… But you do receive some strange ravens.”

She sent him a smile,”Better than none, if I say so meself.”

“Indeed…” Jon said after a moment, wondering how Robb and Arya were.

She furrowed her eyes at him, “Stop acting so serious all the time. What happened to that smile of yours?”

Jon stared at her for what seemed like ages, before frowning. “What smile?”

She let her shoulders slump slightly, "Really, Jon Snow. Do I need to say it? You know what smile I'm talking about." She exhaled a deep sigh, turning her attention to her work in front of her, "You know nothing, Jon Snow."

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“Wildling, woman.” Viserys said with a raised brow.

“Southerner. Who are you s’posed to be, then?” She paused, taking in the sight before her. Tales had been told of the mad king and his off-spring, but never had Ygritte think she’d see one in the flesh, “Some sort of “king”?”

“Yes,” He said. “I have never seen a wildling woman before.” This woman was not like the wildings he had heard of. The ones he had imagined were ugly hags, but this one was actually beautiful in a unique way.

“S’pose not, considering you’ve never been north of the Wall,” One eyebrow rose higher than the other, a suspicious look filling her features, “You’re a Targaryen, if I’m not mistaken. Those…dragons, were they?”

“Yes, my sister is the mother of dragons.” He replied, he gave her a look up and down before smirking at her. “What’s it like? North of the Wall?”

"Cold, and barren, but you're free to do as you choose...." She returned the smirk, her hand shifting over to rest on the forearm of her other, "Most of the time."

#free--andwild

A devilish smirk crossed the wildling’s lips, “Looking for a new winter coat. I believe you’ll do nicely. You’ve got enough hair on that lip of yours to provide my whole village with warmth.”

“My son is awfully fond of having people’s heads removed,” Cersei said softly, though her voice was tinged with disgust. “Yours would look excellent where Ned Stark’s once was.”

Well, this had taken an odd turn, but what else was the woman to expect from the so called Queen of Westeros? “As would yours in the mouth of a White Walker. I dare say it’d be an improvement.”

Cersei’s eyes narrowed. “I dare say letting Roose Bolton’s bastard(or Ser Ilyn) have his way with your face would be an improvement.”

#free--andwild #This is actually pretty gd funny #ugh

A twitch to her lips, "Is that jealousy I hear? Mad that I'm fucking someone that doesn't look like a seventy year old hag? Or perhaps the fact that I don't need your fancy make-up or dresses to be prettier than you?"

#//#uuggh how I've missed the GoT RP community #I've been sucked into the OP one for months now #you guys are still just as lovely as ever

A devilish smirk crossed the wildling’s lips, “Looking for a new winter coat. I believe you’ll do nicely. You’ve got enough hair on that lip of yours to provide my whole village with warmth.”

“My son is awfully fond of having people’s heads removed,” Cersei said softly, though her voice was tinged with disgust. “Yours would look excellent where Ned Stark’s once was.”

#free--andwild #this has turned into a bitch off

Well, this had taken an odd turn, but what else was the woman to expect from the so called Queen of Westeros? "As would yours in the mouth of a White Walker. I dare say it'd be an improvement."

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“Wildling, woman.” Viserys said with a raised brow.

“Southerner. Who are you s’posed to be, then?” She paused, taking in the sight before her. Tales had been told of the mad king and his off-spring, but never had Ygritte think she’d see one in the flesh, “Some sort of “king”?”

“Yes,” He said. “I have never seen a wildling woman before.” This woman was not like the wildings he had heard of. The ones he had imagined were ugly hags, but this one was actually beautiful in a unique way.

"S'pose not, considering you've never been north of the Wall," One eyebrow rose higher than the other, a suspicious look filling her features, "You're a Targaryen, if I'm not mistaken. Those...dragons, were they?"

#free--andwild

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“Got something to say, Jon Snow?”

He shook his head after a moment. “No… But you do receive some strange ravens.”

She sent him a smile,”Better than none, if I say so meself.”

“Indeed…” Jon said after a moment, wondering how Robb and Arya were.

She furrowed her eyes at him, "Stop acting so serious all the time. What happened to that smile of yours?"

free—andwild started following you

Cersei stared at the woman for a moment, before sighing. “A strange one, you are.”

“Strange? You’re the one dressed like some painted fool,” She pointed out the woman’s gown with a scoff, arms crossing over her chest, “Who’re you, anyways? Some stupid Southerner?”

“You are speaking to the Queen Regent, girl,” Cersei said, eyes narrowed. “You should learn to respect your betters, if you are to live in the Seven Kingdoms.”

“Queen, eh? You’re not mine, I’m afraid,” She casually shrugged her shoulders, the wool of her coat shifting along with her, “So I don’t have ‘ta respect you if I don’t want to. As for living in your Seven Kingdoms, I’d rather not. Too many idiots who think they’re king and queen for me.”

“Then what are you doing on this side of the wall, then?” the Queen asked, already growing weary of the discussion.

#free--andwild #you #are #a #butt #finnee I'll just have Ygritte be all sassy

A devilish smirk crossed the wildling's lips, "Looking for a new winter coat. I believe you'll do nicely. You've got enough hair on that lip of yours to provide my whole village with warmth."

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“Got something to say, Jon Snow?”

He shook his head after a moment. “No… But you do receive some strange ravens.”

She sent him a smile,"Better than none, if I say so meself."

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"Got something to say, Jon Snow?"

#bastardcrow

free—andwild started following you

Cersei stared at the woman for a moment, before sighing. “A strange one, you are.”

“Strange? You’re the one dressed like some painted fool,” She pointed out the woman’s gown with a scoff, arms crossing over her chest, “Who’re you, anyways? Some stupid Southerner?”

“You are speaking to the Queen Regent, girl,” Cersei said, eyes narrowed. “You should learn to respect your betters, if you are to live in the Seven Kingdoms.”