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Happy Birthday @justwandering-neverlost Wishing a very dear friend a birthday full of love and wonderful surprises. You have helped so many people Christian and I wish you happiness always, love and hugs, Suzanne 🥰🎁🎂🎈💐🤗😘
FROST AND FLAME - CHAPTER 2 COMING MONDAY Hello everyone! Hope you didn't think we had forgotten about this little gem. We've actually finished the second chapter and are nearly done with the third! We hope you all enjoy this when posted. And just because you don't see us for a while, don't assume we don't have things up our sleeves (we always do). So, without further ado, here's a little tease of the next chapter!
***** Ghost shifted in the back seat and Jon’s eyes flicked to the ruby red ones staring back at him in the rearview mirror. If it was just the two of them he’d probably be droning away, but then again Ghost always agreed with him. Or he usually did. At the moment he was giving Jon a look that was more than a little unimpressed.
He sucked in a deep breath and blew it out with a sigh and forced himself to speak. “Enjoyin’ the view?”
She turned a brilliant smile on him. “Yes! It truly is beautiful. So pristine and untouched. There's something magical about it,” she added with a wink.
Much to his annoyance, his face heated, his ears even burning. No one ever appreciated what he did, not for long anyway. Maybe she would be different, though he didn't have much hope.
“How long will it take us to get there?”
“‘Bout two more hours to the Wall itself,” he answered.
“How far do you think we can make it today once we cross through?”
He chuckled. “Depends on how long you hold up. We’ll have to hike from there.”
Her eyes went wide. “Wait... You can't drive through it?”
“Nope,” he answered with a shake of his head. “It’s not built to allow cars through. Horses at most. Though some fly helicopters over.”
She scrunched up her face and turned away to look back out the window for a while. He bit back another chuckle. She'd be ready to head back south in two days at most. Her stubbornness would keep her going for that long.
“Did you ever visit while it was active?” she asked a few minutes later.
“Aye. Had to take care of a problem lingering in the mountains.”
That peaked her interest. She twisted towards him in a swish of nylon. “What kind of problem?”
He grinned. Most would never believe his tale, but she probably would. “There was a… necromancer, warlock, witch… Whatever you want to call the fools who think they're wise enough to wield magic. He’d hid himself beyond the Wall. Decided raisin’ the dead was a good idea and needed somewhere quiet to do it.”
Her mouth fell open in shock, eyes wide as saucers. “What? You cannot be serious.”
He nodded, laughing a bit at her outrage. “It gets worse. He was doin’ it to create an army to take over the world. Wanted to kill off all the humans and raise them up to make his Army of the Dead. He even had a fancy name for himself. The Night King.”
She shook her head at him, her beautiful face slack with disbelief. “I’ve never heard such… Idiotic… Good gods,” she hissed, suddenly the embodiment of her gift. All raging fire. “I can't believe how foolish humans can be sometimes.”
Jon let himself laugh at that, she was not wrong. “Agreed. I'm almost ashamed I was one once.”
“I can understand that,” she muttered. “What happened with this foolish human?”
“I managed to get into his hideout and kill him.”
“Good. Hopefully he didn't give you too much trouble.”
“Nothing I couldn't handle. I wasn't half bad with a sword back in the day.”
He was watching the road, but he could feel her stare as good as a branding iron against his skin. He grabbed his water bottle and chugged some, thankful for the icy liquid. Anything to cool him down. ********* READ CHAPTER 1 HERE
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Happy Birthday dear!!! Hope you have a wonderful day and that all is peace and happiness for you!! ♥️
Aww thanks Christian for the lovely birthday wishes, and cake is always good, lol. We have been friends for such a long time, where did it all go? You have helped me so much and I wish you happiness always, lv and hugs, Suzanne 😘🤗💚
Rules: Name 7 comfort films and tag 7 people.
I was tagged by the lovely @henricavyll Thanks Nancy!
Seven movies I love to watch any time they’re on tv, and I always feel happier. (And ‘cos it’s me there’s three of Alex’s movies on the list, and I did well to keep it to just three!)
Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid ‘69
Stand By Me ‘86
Fried Green Tomatoes ‘91
The Matrix ‘99
What Maisie Knew ‘12
The Legend of Tarzan ‘16
War on Everyone ‘16
I’d like to tag @askarsismybb @bldskr @biggaybrad @deesdiaries @deniblogginstuff @justwandering-neverlost @skarsjoy – no pressure.
You’re My Favorite Chapter 2: Lucky Strike
She was speaking with his manager, an arsehole named Thorne who’d been hinting heavily Jon was going to lose his job for meeting with a guest after hours. That was strictly forbidden. Employees did not fraternize with the guests. Little did the man know it was the owner of the hotel. His cheeks flamed as both of their eyes landed on him. He dropped his eyes back to his computer but couldn’t help glancing up to see Thorne blatantly speaking about him, even gesturing his way, a dark scowl on his ugly face. Jon wanted to kick his arse but he needed the job and getting arrested for assault would only hurt him in the end. Not to mention it would look bad for Daenerys. He wouldn't do it for her alone. She had taken over the conversation and Thorne was backing down, his head hanging sheepishly. The bastard walked away and her eyes locked with Jon’s across the lobby. A bolt of heat ran through him even though she didn’t stop to speak to him or even acknowledge him, really. That was the rule. Strictly business unless they were locked away in her room. She made her way to the elevator, hips swaying so tantalizingly he ached, while Edd followed behind her with her luggage cart. She said something to him and he suddenly rushed to the desk. “Jon, take her bags up. I have to run an errand for her,” Edd said as he grabbed his keys from behind the counter. “I’ll do it,” Grenn was quick to offer. Before Jon’s hackles could rise, Edd gave a shake of his head. “She said Jon.”
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Chapters: 17/? Fandom: Game of Thrones (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen Characters: Jon Snow, Daenerys Targaryen, Davos Seaworth, Missandei, Grey Worm, Tyrion Lannister, Varys (ASoIaF), Tormund Giantsbane, Olenna Tyrell, Ellaria Sand, Yara Greyjoy, Bran Stark, Meera Reed, Arya Stark, Jorah Mormont, Lyanna Mormont, Ramsay Bolton, Petyr Baelish, Sansa Stark, Theon Greyjoy, Cersei Lannister Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Canon Divergent, battles, Politics, Darker Jon, R Plus L Equals J, Winterfell, free folk, Dothraki, Unsullied - Freeform, Northmen - Freeform, Petulant Sansa, not sansa friendly Summary:
Jon is stuck dealing with the aftermath of an unforeseen ally coming to aid them at the Battle of the Bastards. Politics and suspicion cloud the North, but that won't keep the Dragon Queen or The White Wolf from what they want. *~*
This chapter is dedicated to the lovely, stupendous, amazing @frostbitepandaaaaa for her birthday! WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
@justwandering-neverlost Dear Christian, wishing you a birthday full of love and wonderful surprises, and much luck and happiness in the year to come, love and hugs, Suzanne 😘🎁🎂💕