#firefclt

Okay, so apparently there are 500 of you mad fuckers following this blog now... I don’t understand how it got to so many, but I am so grateful for each and every one of you. 

The Brotherhood Without Banjos: 

@bxstardcrowking​ @ruthlessresolution​ @nxtsoordinary​  @notaprincessaqueen​ @bearfvcker​ @tormundbearfucker​ @anhonourablecaptain​ @pater-leonum​

Without all of you my Tormund would not be the character he is, so thank you to each and every one of you for writing with me, and putting up with me throwing headcanons at you!

Those who make Tormund’s beard happy 

@zaldrizesxdaria @firefclt @princess-of-the-song @bloodsuckingwitch  @thelightninglord @obuljagon  @sinnersofafeather @ladybcar @vallorous @artfulprecision @thesellsword  @killthebxy @thewhxtewclf @wolfqueennamedstark​  @thesellsword​ @bull-headed-gendry​ @freefolksflame​ @squirc​ @thesiilverqueen​ @neitherknightnorlady​ @saltveined​ @demonixfrost​ @abloodywoman​ @the-true-queen-in-the-north​ @lordofhousestark​ @nomagiconlyprayers​ @longmayshereign-cersei @hxndofthequeen @starkmatriarch @eversoblack @k0rbinian @illegitimatesnow @reodwulf @rinnahtheskinchanger @agirlofwinterfell @watcherandshield @princelyrhaegar @noelanii @thewhxtewclf @crowncdcrow @xsweetlittlebirdx @keepfcith @shegrewstrong @sermountain  @thedragoninthesnow @wildncss @badinvcstmcnt 

 This is just a veeery small selection of the people I love seeing on my feed, and who I have either written with in the past, am writing with now, or would love to write with in the future. You’re all wonderful, and it’s genuinely a joy reading your threads on the dash whether  we interact or not.

If you’ve been missed off this list please do not take it as me not liking your account or you or whatever, it’s more than likely just because its 2am right now and my brain is potato. But thank you to every last one of you for following, liking my ramblings, and writing with me. 

         signature and humored petulance marks her features as she all but glares half-heartedly at sandor for his words. he was always so insistent on teasing her in such a way, implying that her ash-colored hair marked her a targaryen --- and seven hells, she hated it. she was no such creature. she was cirilla fiona elen riannon, she hailed from a house people little believed existed anymore, and last? she was a witcher, something no one believed to be real. myth and magic, not fire and dragons.

❛ you know that is not what i am --- full well, you do! ❜     the firm of her voice comes out in a slight scowl before she relents, teasing more-so than malice in what follows.     ❛ --- but alas, i s’pose your memory might be suffering with your old age and all that drink you’ve had. ❜

RENT starters | accepting

tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal

;;ooc

okay so this has been sat in my inbox for the last few days because I’ve just been staring at it like O_O seriously, thank you so much. I actually adore your sandor, your writing is so damned beautiful, and this message really means a lot to me ♥

Don’t mind me I’ll just be over here sobbing in a corner