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@jonmundisreallove
Twitter has closed my Jonmund account 😭😭😭😭😭
Metalhead Tormund and Jon from my Modern AU
Look at them, they’re so in love. 😭😭😭
so i have a few of these #jonmund feels… here’s a quick sketch!!! could’ve made their height difference bigger but….. uh.. uh. too many fatal hits from ps so, this is good for now
Enjoy the softe modern AU Jonmund
Smooch!
wip
Kristofer Hivju by Björn Terring
#I love two idiots with no sense of direction
I’m trying? to re learn my own style? which I haven’t used in years?
Tormund: I saw your pecker. What kind of god would have a pecker that small?
Jon: The kind of god you lose your pants for
Tormund: ...
Tormund: True *they kiss in front of wildings and crows*
sketch sketch sketch !
Watch out for that magazine.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
My second Jonmund fic!
Modern Au! Not safe for work tho! It has illustrations by yours faithfully.
E n j o y!
No.
It couldn’t be.
Grey eyes so warm. Now cold and devoid of life. Blue. Otherworldly, evil colour. Eyes that now zeroed on him. The battle rages on around them but none of it reaches him. He can feel bile rising in his mouth.
That’s when it hits him.
He’s not just dead.
He looks at the ridges covering the face he loves. No… They made him one of Them. Pale wrinkled face surrounded by frozen strands of once black hair. Now a pale and ghostly colour.
Dead eyes focus on him but the thing remains unmoving.
Too still.
Too dead.
He grips the sword which once belonged to the man he loved. Pained sobs escape his throat, icy tears running down his face. All his strength leaves him and Tormund for the first time in his life finds himself dropping to his knees. Not in a form of submission, but utter resignation.
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I’ve been thinking about this for weeks. Cry with me.
Surely this ends the debate. Jon is now the leader of the free folk. He’s not returning to the Wall. And thank god for that - he shouldn’t have been punished at all, and Westeros doesn’t deserve him anyway.
Side note: Tormund waited for him. Ugh he’s the best.
Can I also add that Game of Thrones Wikia lists Jon as Free Folk leader?
@szamanita thank you for that info! It lists him as the King, no less. Our boy is finally amongst people who respect and love him for who he is. 💜
KING-BEYOND-THE-WALL!!!
Game of Thrones’ 8x06 script of Jon and Arya’s final goodbye (requested by anonymous)
Sansa: Where will you go?
Jon: Where will we go?
Narrator: They both hoped the other had an idea because they sure as fuck didn’t.
