- Tormund: All I'm sayin' is what are you doin' with the girl?
- Jon *looking at him quizzically*: What do you mean?
- Tormund: Well are you two....? *waggles eyebrows*
- Bran *sat in the corner, muttering to himself*: Not yet they're not.
- Jon: *sigh* I don't know what you're talking about.
- Tormund: Look, I've come to like the lass a lot - I feel kind of...I don't know 'fatherly' over her, and I need to know whether you're just gonna fuck her or intend on doin' right by her and steal Lady Sansa good an' proper?! *jabs fingers in Jon's chest*
- Jon: What?! I would never-....we don't see each other like-
- Bran *speaks without looking up*: He would and they do.
- Tormund: *points at Bran in a 'see - this kid KNOWS' kind of gesture*
Ok I'm going to start with the fact that you're the most talented writer I've found on this god forsaken website regardless of fandom. I've cried more times reading your docs then I'd like to admit, I just love how you make every word flood my senses. Anyhoo! Can I submit a prompt of bellarke inspired by the song Cherry Wine by Hozier. It's my safe song and I would love to see those two looser to it:)) Xx