my watch has ended.

[kinginthenorthjonsnow]

[wnq-writers]

Life goes on even when it hurts. I know you’ve got bruises, we’ve all got bruises. But we do not have to identify as the pain we are feeling. We are much more than our hardships.

Caroline Blair (via wnq-writers)

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       STARTER CALL

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this starter call is OLD af, but i had a list of the people i was still owing. feel free to like it, and if i already wrote you a starter, you CAN unlike and like again the post and i’ll write you another one. as well as if you don’t want a starter anymore, you can unlike the thing so i don’t throw an unwanted starter at you <3

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       STARTER CALL

[notakxng-blog]

this starter call is OLD af, but i had a list of the people i was still owing. feel free to like it, and if i already wrote you a starter, you CAN unlike and like again the post and i’ll write you another one. as well as if you don’t want a starter anymore, you can unlike the thing so i don’t throw an unwanted starter at you <3

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                      MY WATCH HAS ENDED.

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       STARTER CALL

[notakxng-blog]

this starter call is OLD af, but i had a list of the people i was still owing. feel free to like it, and if i already wrote you a starter, you CAN unlike and like again the post and i’ll write you another one. as well as if you don’t want a starter anymore, you can unlike the thing so i don’t throw an unwanted starter at you <3

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                      MY WATCH HAS ENDED.

[rcflexus]

today’s to do list:

set up sandor’s new theme

set up jon’s new theme

post a starter call on both

make a promo for both + a promo for @maidofwinterfell

work on leaf’s drafts so i can queue replies

work on sandor’s drafts so i can queue replies

work on jon’s drafts so i can queue replies

die, probably

[rcflexus]

today’s to do list:

set up sandor’s new theme

set up jon’s new theme

post a starter call on both

make a promo for both + a promo for @maidofwinterfell

work on leaf’s drafts so i can queue replies

work on sandor’s drafts so i can queue replies

work on jon’s drafts so i can queue replies

die, probably

[relentlessadrian-blog]

                 somewhere along the way

                      i became a nightmare.

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HIATUS UNTIL SEPTEMBER !!

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HIATUS UNTIL SEPTEMBER !!

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@unbreakableamy continued from X

“it’s…” she almost felt PATHETIC for admitting it. she, who always took great pride in the fact that nothing could take her down. “it’s the COLD. i’m not used to it i can’t… i can’t sleep. besides, i’d rather keep my MIND occupied. if what they say is true, i need to prepare myself. is it… is it true? the DEAD- are they really coming back?”

she’s heard a lot about it. about HIM, too. the stories they tell about this man in the south- he is a LEGEND. they fear him, they admire him. she, herself, only BELIEVED when she saw. && she had yet to see proof of it. warriors did not impress her for she, herself, had killed more men with her bare hands than she could count. no, the STRENGTH of a man wasn’t measured by his skilles on the BATTLEFIELD. the heart && the soul was all that mattered. a great leader didn’t have to be a great KILLER.

“besides, i don’t need much sleep. i’ve learned to go quite a while without it. you, on the other hand, seem TIRED.”

           chocolate hues were examining her FACE as she spoke, if he did not KNOW about her && her abilities, he would have never guessed. her features were FAIR, she had the appearance of a lady, a HIGHBORN. a delicate woman, like sansa --- but he knew it was far from the truth, which made her interesting, && dangerous. a DANGER that was on their side.

           a single nod of his head was given, features WEARY indeed when he sighed. ' yes. i have seen THEM myself, my lady, multiple times. ' no matter how many times he had seen himself forced to face THE OTHERS, but he knew it was not something to grow ACCUSTOMED to. it was easy to have his DREAMS disturbed by blue eyes && black hands, but lately, the reasons to have nightmares were only increasing.

           a tired smile was given, a HUM leaving his lips in agreement. ' i think we are more ALIKE than we thought. i may be tired, but i rather spend MY TIME in other things than sleeping. i can find you ANOTHER BEDROOM, amelia. there is warm water running within the castle's walls. none of them will feel like DORNE, but i hope i can at least help you to feel more COMFORTABLE while you reside with us. '

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A shiver ran down her spine as the cold air of Winterfell hit her face. She had to admit, being greeted with swords pointed at her was a welcome sight, rather than being greeted by a Bolton. She knew she wasn’t welcome. Especially after everything her family had put the Stark’s through. But luckily for them, she had been loyal to Stannis, so hopefully that might be enough to keep her head. 

When Jon entered, she turned and glanced over him. He hadn’t changed much since her first visit to Winterfell with the King and her family. “Lord Snow,” She nodded to him as a small show of respect. “I suppose I am far from home. But I assure you I am here on good terms.” She replied.

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           of course, his first instinct was to MISTRUST any member of the lannister household. many things had CHANGED since the stark welcomed king robert && his company into winterfell, with half of the lannister FAMILY. his siblings, his father, HIMSELF -- death had chased his loved ones ever since that day. but jon REMEMBERED lord tyrion, remembered he said they were FRIENDS.

           a nod was given to her, before brown eyes travelled to his men so they RELAXED their stances. jon DOUBTED she came here to cause any trouble, coming by herself. ' let's presume i BELIEVE you. ' he spoke, before he took a deep, cold breath. ' let's go inside, lady joanna. it is better to talk beside a WARM FIRE. '

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a closed starter for @snowxchild

           fast, HURRIED steps echoed through the corridors as jon made his way outside, eyelids still HEAVY from sleep. the sun was just STARTING to rise, a timid ORANGE hue illuminating the horizon. the majority of winterfell was still in their BEDS, but he had been woken up due to a ROBBER in the kitchens.

           crossing the yard && going through doors, jon FINALLY stood before the cooks && two of his men. the RAVEN locks didn't let him see the thief's FACE as she sat on a chair with her head low, but jon could tell she was young, VERY YOUNG. a frown appeared on his face at the realization. waking him up because a HUNGRY CHILD wanted to steal some bread ?

           ' what is your name ? ' he asked, crouching before the girl.