The North Remembers

A Jon Snow roleplay blog. Read the rules and send an ask or respond to a prompt and we're good here.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"Just stay where I can see you!"

Jon backed off, keeping his greatsword raised. “What are you doing here?” He demanded. It was rare to find a woman so near to the wall, especially one armed such as she was. 

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Jon shook his head in exasperation, impressed in her good faith in his men. “It gets lonely enough, but they’re allowed to go to Mole’s town, if they so wish.” He said. “They aren’t entirely lonely, but I’m sure a new face would be welcome.” He would have to post a guard he trusted at her door, or maybe Ghost. He wondered how Snow would react to his direwolf, but decided to set that off until later. “You can keep the blade as well, if you feel that you would like the protection.” Jon said. “How do you feel about direwolves?” He asked cautiously, as many people feared Ghost; within good reason. He wasn’t exactly an amiable canine companion.

[gentlegrace]

"There’s a town nearby?", she mused with a smile. Upon his offer of a blade yet again, she finally gave in and agreed by saying, "Thank you, Jon." It was peculiar how vehemently he seemed to insist she have a weapon on her, and she wondered just how dangerous this situation was to which he was leading her. She knew next to nothing about this man, and she found herself wondering about his past and his family. He had indicated he was a bastard, but she hoped he had had a safe home and happy childhood. Suddenly pulled from her thoughts by his words, she snapped to attention and looked at him, her expression full of curiosity. "A what? What’s a direwolf?"

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon smiled, because she was just going to love meeting Ghost, then. "It's sort of a gigantic wolf." He said, and let out a piercing whistle. "His name is Ghost." He explained, just moments before the massive direwolf appeared, racing straight for Snow. "He wont bite, promise." Jon said quickly, before the direwolf leaped towards her.

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"No" she laughed, "Tell her to text Cella she might know" she looked at phone again, "…Jeez it’s my mom…I don’t wanna hear her scream…" she muted the ringer.

"…Anyway..I’m...

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon rolled his eyes at the nickname. She was the only one who called him that though, so he let it slide. "Let's hope my brother doesn't kill one of your family members on accident, miss capulet." He sighed. "Do you want to go home?" He asked softly.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

fav character: [kills someone]

me: aw

[lo-del-rey]

Relationship Asks:

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

♛ : OTP for my muse  ☠ : NOTP for my muse ♙ : Character my muse hates ♗ : Child!Character my muse would adopt. ♠ : Character my muse would have a one night stand with.  ♥ : Weird ship I have for my muse. ♜ : My muse’s best friend. ☢ : Character my muse is afraid of. ☣ : Character my muse respects greatly.  ☩: Crossover Ship with my muse.

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as your roleplay partner, i vow to:

always send you memes

be patient with you and your replies

never get angry with you if you want to drop the rp

be up for plotting 24/7 (even if im asleep you should spam me)

understand when real life gets in the way

pester you with a lot of headcannons

take twenty years to reply 

love you forever

[blog-for-rpers]

Reblog if your character tends to hide his or her true feelings

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Closed rp with mai-she-zhavvorshi

"Lord snow, the queen is here." Samwell spoke, barging into Jon's chambers. Jon nodded curtly, turning from the fire and following his old friend out. "If only we could welcome the queen in more friendly terms." Jon said, frustrated. The wights still laid siege on the wall, and the moral of the men was spread thin enough. Already he had received the heads of two deserters, not unsullied, but unsettling nevertheless. They made their way down from the tower, and out into the courtyard.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"Just stay where I can see you!"

Jon backed off, keeping his greatsword raised. “What are you doing here?” He demanded. It was rare to find a woman so near to the wall, especially one armed such as she was. 

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"It’s not a prison, it’s more of an…alternative to worse punishments." Jon tried to explain, after listening to her. "The men aren’t, ah, after you for you items, but for your company." He said finally, blushing in embarrassment. He wished that he had a more tactful way of explaining it, without being blunt. "I’ll give you a dagger." He said finally, trying to make a poor attempt at changing the subject. 

[gentlegrace]

"Worse than prison?", the young woman asked, her eyebrows raising at that. "You think they’ll want my company? I’d think that with so many men all living together, they might be company for  each other. I’d be happy to visit with them, though, if you like. I’d imagine it gets lonely out here, doesn’t it? I certainly know about that.", she mused, turning to smile at her friend. "You would give me a dagger? That’s very generous of you, Jon. Thank you. I doubt I’ll need it, though.", she chattered as they walked. 

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon shook his head in exasperation, impressed in her good faith in his men. "It gets lonely enough, but they're allowed to go to Mole's town, if they so wish." He said. "They aren't entirely lonely, but I'm sure a new face would be welcome." He would have to post a guard he trusted at her door, or maybe Ghost. He wondered how Snow would react to his direwolf, but decided to set that off until later. "You can keep the blade as well, if you feel that you would like the protection." Jon said. "How do you feel about direwolves?" He asked cautiously, as many people feared Ghost; within good reason. He wasn't exactly an amiable canine companion.

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"No" she laughed, "Tell her to text Cella she might know" she looked at phone again, "…Jeez it’s my mom…I don’t wanna hear her scream…" she muted the ringer.

"…Anyway..I’m telling you Jon, you’d...

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"I'm not entirely sure yet. I thought I'd go to the west coast first, and if things turn out the way I didn't want them too, I'll turn around and go back for the east coast." Jon said. "Sorta like a Forrest Gump affect. Except without the running and more living out of my car." Jon sighed. "My father will probably ask for me to go back, but I cause him enough grief already with Cat around." He said, thinking of the earlier question. "I'll probably show up on holidays. Arya would kill me if I didn't, and I'd miss you too much to stay away." He admitted. "But, we'd have to work around the whole restraining order first." He grinned, certain that cersei would go that far.

[imagineyourotp]

Imagine your OTP stuck in an elevator after they’ve had a fight. 

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requested by anon.

"Winter is Coming."

"A ______ always pays their debts."

"Family, Duty, Honor."

"Is he a ham?"

"Is she a ham?"

"The night is dark and full of terrors."

“I would let his whole tribe fuck you - all forty thousand men - and their horses too...

[carbonfiberandcashmere]

my favorite thing about game of thrones is how serious the actors are

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"No" she laughed, "Tell her to text Cella she might know" she looked at phone again, "…Jeez it’s my mom…I don’t wanna hear her scream…" she muted the ringer.

"…Anyway..I’m telling you Jon, you’d better lock Arya up,...

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"No, not exactly." Jon dropped his gaze, taking a sip from the glass of water the waitress had brought. "She wanted me to leave today, or as soon as possible." He admitted. "She never would have dared if...if my dad was there, but I'm officially on my own." Jon managed a small smile. "So I figured, I'd kidnap you and cause a whole bunch of trouble for Catelyn with Cersei."

[tiny-targaryen]

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon nodded, rising. “Thank you, my grace.” He knew it was a lost cause. Half of those men would turn on their former comrades as soon as they fell, and half of the remaining would most likely lay down their swords and flee in terror. “We will protect the seven realms as best...

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon nodded shortly. "There will always be a place for you to visit at the wall." He said, and left.

[tiny-targaryen]

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"For every man that has fallen without his corpse being burned, he rises among their ranks." Jon answered. "Thousands, millions, maybe. We do not know."

[tiny-targaryen]

What she feared had come to light. The enemy of humans outnumbered the able bodies that could fight. Dany searched...

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon nodded, rising. "Thank you, my grace." He knew it was a lost cause. Half of those men would turn on their former comrades as soon as they fell, and half of the remaining would most likely lay down their swords and flee in terror. "We will protect the seven realms as best as we can."

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon lowered his head. “You are correct, my grace.” He said. “We would be grateful for the men.” He paused for a moment, considering the question. “There are wights, ghastly creatures that fear the touch of heat, and hates anything with blood in its veins.” 

[tiny-targaryen]

"How many of the Wights would you say there are, Sir Snow?"

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

"For every man that has fallen without his corpse being burned, he rises among their ranks." Jon answered. "Thousands, millions, maybe. We do not know." 

[marie-of-the-north]

"I said shoot, damn you."

Marie tightened her grip on her bow as he spoke. She stayed in place, aiming at him for a few moments before slowly putting down her bow.

"I don’t kill unless necessary…" She said softly.

[marie-of-the-north]

  Marie stood up and walked over to where Jon was with the horses. “Of course M’Lord.” She replied a small grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. She felt better knowing they could now travel faster since they have horses and if someone caught them, they could make a quicker get away then they would on foot.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon resisted the urge to complain that he was no lord, a quirk he had picked up from the taunting from his old friends back at Castle Black. “Ghost, be good.” He warned the direwolf, who only trotted off a little ways before watching them with a sense of mischief to his demeanor. He mounted his horse,holding the reins to the third, and turned the mare around so they were facing the road, in which to seemed to travel onwards endlessly. 

"Lead the way, if you would be so kind?" He asked Marie, offering a kind smile.

[marie-of-the-north]

Marie returned the smile then hoped onto her horse and kicked its side telling it to go towards Riverrun. “Hopefully it isn’t to long of a ride.” She said looking back at Jon. “So what are our plans after Riverrun?” She asked, though she already knew they were wanting to be heading to the mother of dragons, she didn’t know exactly where she was at the moment.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon frowned. “We get a herd of goats, and set it out in a field and wait for a dragon to take a few.” He smiled. “Wish I knew how to track a dragon, but I think King’s Landing may be our next goal.” He decided. “Will you be travelling with me the entire way?” He asked curiously. He knew she would stay through to Riverrun, but he didn’t want to assume that she enjoyed his company.

[marie-of-the-north]

Marie nodded, “Of course, I need to make sure you stay alive, don’t I?” She asked with a small smirk. “But if we go to Kings landing, we need to be cautious there… We both know there are people there who will recognize your face.” She said looking over at him.

[lordsnowscloak-blog]

Jon nodded. "We'll have to deal with that when we get to it." He sighed, watching as the world turned from grey in the predawn air into fields of golden-brown as the sun rose. "You can sell the extra horse, and get some provisions." He said, planning on what she could do in a heavily populated area such as Riverrun. "I don't need anything, so you can spend the money on what you think you might need."