#team tormund

[artemiseamoon]

So the person who put Tormund on my feed…

Thank you.

I love him.

Such a pleasant surprise! I didn’t think I’d see that here but I’m glad I have.

I fucking love him. Did I say that already? 🤣

[indigosprite]

Tormund: he’s prettier than both my daughters

Jon :

[fearthefuzzy]

so the muse was kind enough to provide me with a bit of a Brienne/Tormund Kings Landing reunion. As I can’t actually write for shit, it’s up for adoption. 

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Tormund knew, of course, that wandering about Kings Landing, even close to the Keep was probably not the best of ideas, but the needless squabbles and games that the Dragon queen and that...Lion? were playing was driving him spare. He needed to get out, and had done so as soon as it was appropriate. Escort be damned. He wasn’t no delicate southron lady.  Thus it wasn’t a complete surprise when he turned a corner and found four men, hands on their swords, directly impeding his path. He was pretty sure there were another three loitering not far behind them as backup.  [something something banter. tormund is a smart ass something something]. He smirked at the scowl that appeared on the leads face when he felt someone come up behind him, hearing the sound of a blade partially unsheathed. However his annoyance at someone trying to attack him from behind was gone quicker than it had appeared. He *knew* they weren’t part of his attackers group. His smirk turned to a full on grin as Brienne stepped up beside him, feigning curiosity and what little excitement he’d held about  crossing blows with these lowlifes was soon replaced by utter disappointment. This skirmish would be broken up long before any lasting damage could be done by either team, and there was nothing Tormund wanted more in that moment than a full on battle, surrounded by their enemies with him fighting by her side. He’d be lying if he said he  didn’t slightly hope that the Talks went bad and everyone stormed the streets in that moment.  [something something, banter, more banter, ho hum. some punches thrown, a lecture about poking the Landing all by his lonesome while he grins like a dumbass and then.....whatever. perhaps a  nice...chat about Things.]

and..um...thats all I got.  

[indigosprite]

A jonmund AU where Jon gets kicked out of his fraternity because he’s not a legacy like they thought and tormund agrees to let him join his if he survives his legendary hazing.

Even better they’re all theater geeks.