#tullyredbride

[blindhonor-archived-blog]

@tullyredbride liked for a starter.

Tugging a clean shirt over his head, Edmure glanced back at his wife who lay on the bed. He’d call their wedding a SUCCESS, to some extent. He still knew NOTHING about her aside from her name. He should probably make some ATTEMPT to get to know her when they left the Twins, or after they WON the war. “How are you feeling, m’lady?” He asked, turning to face her as he tied the laces of his shirt.

[peaky-archive]

@tullyredbride  ❤’d 

It wasn’t COMMON to see ladies in the Garrison, alone. They’d get the odd prostitute in, but from the way she was dressed, he guessed she WASN’T a prostitute. Or was she? The way women dressed these days all looked the SAME to him. Either way, he downed the rest of his drink, and made his way over to where she sat at the bar. “Ya NEW ‘round here, love?” He asked, his accent slightly thicker due to the alcohol in his system.

[lxttlebear-archived-blog]

tullyredbride replied to your post:also someone please restrain me from making an...

No. Dont. Stop.

will you entertain the madness?

[incarnatefear-a-blog]

That was a joke because you want ships with chemistry.

Done with ur shit Ros

[offiire-blog]

@tullyredbride || cont from 🔥

“ Take it how ya want, miss, but I was bein’ serious. ”

[offiire-blog]

Pro: we could have cute little red headed babies. Con: i dont even know your name.

a pro and a con of sleeping with arik || @tullyredbride

“ If I tell ya my name, will ya consider havin’ those babies with me? ”

[lowestxofthexlow]

@tullyredbride

Twins; two stocky ugly giants, infested with countless Frey’s offspring. He'd be happier to leave his prey to rot where he killed it than know that fucking lordlings would get to eat it, washing meat down with best wines & warming their asses near a fireplace in their bloody halls. But hares would not turn into gold by themselves & he's had nothing to drink but river water for days; Owyn'd be damned if he wouldn't get some ale tonight.

He trod through the castle's courtyard, three dead rabbits tied together in his hand, eyeing the servants indifferently, looking for someone to show him where kitchens were so he could sell his catch & be over with it. All out of sudden, his gaze stopped on a young girl - not the likes of kitchen maids, oh no, this one'd be a lady, dressed all nicely, clean & - that was the best way to tell who the woman was - with soft-looking hands, clearly not hardened by work. What was more important - a slim, tender young thing, doe-eyed & meek from what she looked liked. The day was getting more promising by the minute.

“Milady.” Stepping in her way, the man changed his expression into a more honeyed, smarmy one & bowed politely, furtively tracing the other's body with his eyes as he did so. “Could I beg you to be so kind & show a simple hunter the way?” His posture, expression, voice were more submissive, a lowborn showing respect to the lady - yet the look he gave the young woman was an assertive, pricing one. He lifted the hares for her to see. "These would look good on your lord-father's table for just a few coins."

[dreadlcrd-blog]

*slinks in*

*slinks out*