#theredheadwildling

[lordofthewatch]

The True North

Jon sighed heavily as he dismounted his horse and stretched a bit. He departed Castle Black a couple days ago and he only rested when his horse needed it. He had been left alone with his thoughts for days and it was beginning to weigh on him. His mind was going nonstop thinking about everything that he’d done in the past few years just to end up North of the wall again.  He was exhausted but needed to find Tormund first. He walked around the surprisingly large camp of free folk getting a lot of mixed reactions from people. Many didn’t know who he was- but there were a few who came up to him to greet him.  After about two hours of small talk and wandering he laid eyes on a large white dire wolf and smiled for the first time in months. The wolf looked like he’d grown more being in the true North... at least he seemed to be doing well. He walked closer to the wolf and smiled when he turned his head towards him and his one ear perked up. “Ghost!” he called “Come here boy!” 

[strengthanddevotion]

@theredheadwildling liked for a Lyanna

“You’re the wildling.” Lyanna raises her eyebrows to the redhead. “The wildling they caught trying to sneak north. I expected you’d have been put to death.” 

[freefiire]

tfw you have a twin <3

[crowncdcrow]

I don't think we've actually talked about this but in the books, Jon and Ygritte are basically having sex every night so unless she was taking something or if Jon has fertility problems, she should have ended up pregnant. If that were the case, would Jon still have betrayed Ygritte and gone back to the night's watch? And would he consider the baby a bastard still because of them technically being married in free folk culture?

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FIRST OF ALL, kudos for coming up with a question that gave me a few good minutes of pause. now, let me split this into two parts

RETURNING TO THE WATCH : an already difficult decision would be EXPONENTIALLY harder should he know she’s with child. having a bastard of his own has been one of his greatest fears, && despite their technical ‘ marriage ‘ by free folk tradition, he’d still consider their child baseborn. with this comes a tremendous amount of guilt && a determination not to abandon her or their child. he’d INSIST she come with him, back to castle black, both because of that guilt && because he knows what’s out there now, knows it isn’t safe.           laying with a woman went against their vows, but could be overlooked, like they did every time the men snuck off to mole’s town. fathering a child though? && bringing them to the wall? that would NEVER be allowed. but he’ll figure it out. he just wants her safe, NEEDS her && their baby safe.

CONSIDERING THEM A BASTARD : i kind of already touched on this in the first part, but i’ll go a little deeper here. at first, jon without a doubt, considers their baby a bastard. he’s only ever known the ways && traditions of his father, of the OLD GODS, && breaking from them doesn’t come easily. but should ygritte take the time to remind him that their traditions, their CULTURE, is just as valid as his own, he would come to accept that the term is only as meaningful as you make it. 

[dragvnflare-a]

"Your heart will always be Jon's. My heart will always be Jon's. Maybe we should go get a drink together."

“now THAT sounds like something we both need.” a light laugh escaped the silver haired queen, and she slowly moved to walk towards the red headed wildling, her lavender eyes kind and yet held a sadness to them. most women would have fought over a man, but perhaps they were both smart enough to not fight over a man, because in the end was that really worth it?                       “we could go to a tavern if you prefer than drinking here in the castle?” the other offered, a soft smile on her face.

[nowherexkids]

@theredheadwildling

     When the lines on the page began to blur, Ian decided that was enough research for now. He needed a break. As appealing as it was to lounge around and do nothing, he couldn’t. He was restless. Instead of pouring through old dusty books, he sorted through old dusty boxes--things that had been stuffed into storage in those few months immediately after his death. Now seemed as good a time as any to see what had been put away. Maybe there was something useful there.

     And that was where he was when Ygritte found him--hunched over old boxes, pulling out old books and comics once forgotten. “Did you know these were here?” He looked up at her.

[crowncdcrow-archive]

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[maidenxfthemxuntains]

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