#redhairedandwolfless

[ivoryxdove]

Appreciation/Goodbye

I don’t really know how to start this post off, other than simply saying goodbye. It’s nothing dramatic, it’s pretty obvious from my lack of activity on here that I’m not on this blog anymore. I don’t really know what’s changed; I love Sansa, I have a lot of muse for her, and I love my threads with all of you, I just can’t bring myself to be here anymore. This is sort of an appreciation, goodbye post. Fair warning; it will probably be kind of long. I’m kind of a dramatic little shit. I’ll be singling out my most common partners.

@theproudestlion 

How could you be anything but first? We’ve been rping since the day I started Sansa (You were new on Tywin, too, if I remember correctly) and we’ve done everything from father to best friend to lover. Westeros, Hogwarts, modern day apartment buddies, we’ve written thousands of words together. Thank you. Silver, you’ve amazing, your Tywin is amazing, and I know I would have left a long time ago if you hadn’t been around.

@gentlestag 

 Again, somebody I’ve known for a long time. I’ve always admired you: I would always look at your blog for queues of quality, and for your amazing autoplaylists, of course. I loved writing with you, and working on gentlehawk with you. You’re amazing, and Lana is the best written muse I’ve ever come across.

@redhairedandwolfless

Our Lyanna and Lyarra threads were my air, back in the day. Great things are happening for you in real life, and I couldn’t be happier for you. I hope you go further in writing, because there were times (Lots of them) where your writing literally took my breath away, on whoever you were writing that day. You’re amazing.

@thedragoninthesnow

You weren’t online as often as I was, but when I came back from the long hiatus I took a while ago, you were one of the first people I checked on. I love all of our threads, and have gone back to read them over and over again. Your Jon is unique, but somehow completely in character.

@eafoot

I’ve told you before that you were what inspired me to get into indie RP, and I’m going to tell you again. I followed you on my personal for a long time before I finally started up my own indie, and I’ve had such a wonderful time writing Sansa, all thanks to you. I know RP has gotten kind of shitty for you; at least, it was last time we spoke. I hope it gets better.

@houndnotaknight

You’re an amazing Sandor, and our EPIC thread had me on my toes every second we were writing it; I still love to reread it. I missed you so much while you were gone. You’re so in character as Sandor, I was shocked when we spoke mun to mun and found out that you were an actual 100% sweetheart.

@andshesleavinghome

I liked writing with you as Sansa, but more than that, I loved writing with you as Ramsay, Robb, and all of those other ‘Anons’. I wanted to keep teasing you, but I ran out of asks eventually. You’re such a good writer, and the fact that you put up with all of my muse-experimentation means a lot to me. Thank you.

@direwolfxarya

Bruh, you had me shipping incest. You don’t even know how special that is. You’re such a great Arya, I love every thread we’ve ever written together. I can’t even think of the words to explain how amazing I think you are.

@captain-ulfr

We had so many threads going back and forth, and so much writing, and I loved it all. I really enjoyed writing with you, and you’re really nice as a mun, too.

@pie-of-thetiger

We never really wrote together, but I couldn’t help but include you. Your URL gives me a smile whenever I look at it.

If I missed you, it’s either because I forgot, you changed URLs and I couldn’t find you, or because I’m stupid. Maybe I’ll come back sometime, I’m not sure, but I will be leaving ivoryxdove up. I won’t be deleting any of the threads. I’ll post my links below, so you can find me if you want. Thank you for making my experience a good one.

TUMBLR: @beauswan SKYPE: sansalittledove INSTAGRAM: chronicyouthbec

[herunfailingkindness]

[TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.

a really long, but categorized, ask meme

[text: Sansa] I’ll be there soon with Jon for help, cause no way can I lift boxes on my own. Maybe I’ll grab Robb too...

[creationsincarnate]

Snow Oliva Smith you are NOT allowed to hand Sansa stark a knife and tell her to cut up Joffrey's face the next time he comes near. NO young lady, this is not Greece or Scandinavia, that won't fly here!

[creationsincarnate]

Handmaiden to the Traitors Daughter

Snow had been in Kings Landing for a while, and already had to keep people from trying to eat Darth, steal her things (mainly since Huanglong would look to steal them back), and try to hustle her out of money. She had seen Camelot in it's bad state, but from the sheer looks of things this place was far off. She'd finally asked for a job in the palace, if only to avoid those who may try and steal or kill her dog despite her trying to be kind.

Now here she stood in a plain gown before a door, apparently she would act as this girls handmaiden. At least for a short while, as the last few maids hadn't been here long either and Snow wasn't planning to stay long either. She raised a hand and rapped her knuckles on the door so the girl inside would know she was there and to see if it was okay that she may enter.

[spiritedred-blog]

redhairedandwolfless

                    "You're Jon's sister."

     it comes with a slight flare in her voice. they   don't   look      much a like, but she had   heard   stories  --  stories  that      made her question him far too much. she can't help but      stare slightly at the red head

         "---- Y'don't look like him, an' why would y'be over here?"

[creationsincarnate]

Shadows and Wolves

Snow was roughly dragged into what looked like a huge stone and rock castle, someone needing to tell the knight to stop trying to drag her and that she would walk behind if she were smart. When her arm was let go she yanked herself away, a low almost echoing growl sounding from the large black hound at her side. The hound's shoulder came up to her shoulder, and he was both a noble and intimidating beast with his pure height and bulk, and the bright red eyes. The growl though, had the knights on edge. Snow quickly put a hand on the scruff of the hounds neck to try and calm him, and to have a hold of him should he try attacking.

"He's protective," she explained, her accent still reminding them all of a Wildling. "He won't attack unless you make a gesture as if to hurt me again. Which means, so long as I keep my offer, you should keep your hands off'a me." She sent a warning glare to them all as the growl subsided.

Soon enough, they had entered a large hall and saw a man and woman sitting on a large stone throne-like area, whom she presumed to be their children standing beside them.

"We found this Wildling wandering about Lord Stark," one knight stated.

"She has some offers for her life, and swears she isn't here to do harm. Can't say the same for her beast-"

"Darth will do nothing unless ordered or provoked!" Snow stated in defense. "Haven't you ever herd the phrase 'gentle when stroked, fierce when provoked? It applies with Shadow Hounds as well!"