QUEEN IN THE NORTH

Sansa Stark || Little Dove || Alayne Stone || The True Lady of WINTERFELL.|| Indie asoiaf roleplaying blog || tracking tag: louvereine ||written by Kara art credit var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5428718"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=wolf&e2=wolves&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

THIS BLOG IS AN ARCHIVE

You can follow me on @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

"Honey! Im home!" (Lool)

Kara cleans out the old blog inbox.

“Are you sure you want to be married to me?”

[louvereinemoved]

❝ Your costume looks complicated. Need help taking it off? ❞

Kara cleans out the old blog inbox.

“Are you offering to help me out ofthis stupid corset? I wish I could understand why people wore thesethings.”

[louvereinemoved]

"This stays between us."

Kara cleans out the old blog inbox.

Sansa pulled at her wet jacket and nodded.The Hound... Sandor had found her at the bus stopsoaked to the bone because she had missed thelast bus. She bit her lip softly and pulled her legsto her chest softly in his car.

“Of course.”

[louvereinemoved]

“You are not going without me.”

Kara empties old blog inbox

“I wasn’t planning on it.” 

Sansa moved to sit on her bed and brushedher red locks back softly, she bit her lip softlyand spoke softly.

“I am going to meet the dragon queen,I was hoping you would come with me.”

Because while Jon was nervous about it, Sansarecognized they needed her on their side. Shewas meeting with her because she was the onewith more political experience.

[louvereinemoved]

                                                    "We’re standing here because of you.“                                                            THE QUEEN IN THE NORTH.                                                                        Written by Kara

WOLFLESS

I’m in the process of remaking my blog. Because of reasons. So, if you’re followed by this blog, it’s me! Please note the URL is temporary. (At least until I can get this one to transfer over. stupid 24-hour thing.)

[louvereinemoved]

UPDATE: I got my url! It’s back to @louvereine

[louvereinemoved]

WOLFLESS

I’m in the process of remaking my blog. Because of reasons. So, if you’re followed by this blog, it’s me! Please note the URL is temporary. (At least until I can get this one to transfer over. stupid 24-hour thing.)

[louvereinemoved]

WOLFLESS

I’m in the process of remaking my blog. Because of reasons. So, if you’re followed by this blog, it’s me! Please note the URL is temporary. (At least until I can get this one to transfer over. stupid 24-hour thing.)

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Let’s add to my wishlist. Send me a scenario or plot you’d like to see my Muse(s) involved in!

[louvereinemoved]

“HONEY, I’M HOME” /FKSHGJKSGGS

I WILL BE MARRIED FOR A WEEK TO THE FIRST PERSON IN MY ASKBOX WHO SAYS “HONEY, I’M HOME”

“Of course you are, welcome home...”Sansa grinned at Jon softly beforereaching up to brush her fingersagainst his softly. “I suppose we’remarried.”

[louvereinemoved]

✋

Send '✋' to push and pin my muse down on their bed

They were sharing the bed. The lord and the lady curled up with one another in an attempt to keep warm from the winter winds that howled outside their doors. She was awakened by a noise outside their room. The door creaked open, and Asher moved quickly, covering her frame and body from sight with his own. His finger against her lips.

"Sorry, wrong room." The man closed the door as he left and Sansa felt Asher relax against her body. Long pale fingers reached upward to brush against his jawline. "Thank you... For shielding me from view."