#kcnnelisms

[wolveshonor]

headcanon that robb is alive and he and greywind have changed their names to rob star and grey wind (its different THERES A SPACE) and both wear fake mustaches

The Adventures of Rob Star And His Trusted totally not a wolf Dog

Headcanon fully accepted. They now pop up on ships or from behind trees to ask the more important characters if they know the way back to Winterfell, “Asking for a friend.” 

[saltedcrow-blog]

@kcnnelisms - continued from here

Reek hissed as her hands slid over the raw skin of his back. He winced as she began to clean the worst of them. There were bite marks on his neck and shoulder, blood drawn and staining Ramsay's lips even now. There were jagged lines where long nails had dug in, and bruises that littered his pale skin. He bowed his head as she touched the collar that clasped at his neck. He swallowed.

"All patched?" He asked haltingly. He knew some wounds she couldn't touch; some damage was liable to never heal. "Thank - thank you."

[queenxfthorns]

My Tumblr Crushes:

@prettyboybaratheon

@unbreakablehonor

@rcsethcrn

@yngwolfrobb 

@nanlanmo

@beautifullybrokenbrass

@reodwulf

@kcnnelisms

@gotwomennoonewants

All my grandchildren. And also my husbands. 

[reodwulf-archive]

@kcnnelisms replied to your post: pro: we can talk shit about ramsay afterwards con:...

he’d never see it coming tbh. kill ramsay and rule the north

it’s a perfect plan. what could possibly go wrong?

[elentxya-blog]

@kcnnelisms

“Ramsay’s looking for you Myranda,” Celaena said, shaking the snow from her hair, “I’m not sure what about, he didn’t say. But I recommend you move quickly, you know as well as I do what he can be like.”

[oftarth]

kcnnelisms replied to your post: iarainn replied to your photo: ...

Dick Crab sounds like something you’d call Theon

@iarainn (:

[oblitiregina-archive-blog]

@kcnnelisms started following you

“I know you’re there.”

It was official; Elsa was very lost. She knew she must still be in the Northern Region, at least she hoped so. There was still a chill in the air. It was possible she had brought a light snow fall with her, on top of whatever else there might have been. Thus the snow around her only had her own tracks and bright white snow.

She’d heard the crunch of the snow behind her, and she turned her head, raising a hand to cautiously summon energy, her magic at her finger tips, if she needed it.

[saltedcrow-blog]

' i'm in the mood to kill squid. ' looks pointedly at theon.

Reek backed away slowly under that stare, though in truth he had nowhere to go. He glanced over his shoulder, skittish and attempting to find escape. He never liked being alone with Myranda; it seemed as if too much could go wrong in that situation.