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Robb Stark giving gifts to his significant other would include...
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this man most definitely does not give gifts often
he's most definitely someone who doesn't place a high value on materialistic goods
money, jewels, clothes - it means little to robb
family, duty and honour is what he really values
like this man would choose a meaningful show of respect over a bag full of gold coins any day of the week
and to be honest, robb could definitely not marry someone who was obsessed with material things
so it's safe to say that his love language is definitely not gift giving
and the soldiers he spends most of his time with would definitely agree
and to be quite honest, he thought the whole concept of giving things like flowers was quite daft
and he really didn't understand why sansa and his mother giggled and gushed about it so much
jon and theon very much agreed with him
that was until he met you
and all he wanted to do was shower you with affection, all day every day
and he certainly did with his words and his touch
but that wasn't enough
he could remember the first time he gave you flowers like it was yesterday
wild peonies, picked from the forest, blushing and blooming
he wasn't quite sure why he'd done it, maybe he'd remembered all the times sansa had complimented them
but then he was there in front of you, the stalks all mushed together clumsily in his hand
they were a bit worse for ware, having suffered the horse ride home - slightly bent at the stalks and petals missing
and then he felt like such an idiot standing at your doorstep with these shitty flowers in his hands as he looked down at you
but then you looked up at him and tears welled in your eyes and you gave him this smile that even the gods would have blushed at
and you were so radiant and grateful and squeezed him so tight he thought he was going to pass out
and it was the smallest little gift but you were acting like he'd just given you a sapphire and it made him love you even more
because he knew then that it wasn't really about the gift for you, it was about the thought he'd put into it
and then all of a sudden he couldn't get enough of it and he was officially hooked on getting you gifts
earrings, necklaces, bracelets, flowers, cakes, dresses - you name it, Robb gave it to you
and you were so grateful and gracious every time but it got to the point that you had to start trying to refuse them because this man was just giving you way too much
'Robb I cannot accept this.'
'Why not?'
'Because where on earth am I going to put a horse?'
now you're married, the gifts still don't stop
but now it really depends on why this man is giving you a gift
because robb has also realised the power of giving gifts when he's fucked up
if he's giving you a gift just because he loves you, or its your anniversary or birthday - it is something lavish, whether it be a necklace with a diamond carved into the shape of a wolf, or flowers that filled an entire room (jon was not pleased as he unfortunately learnt that he suffers quite horrible hayfever)
but he also loves giving very thoughtful gifts, whether it be a poem or a drawing he's done of you
if it's because you've had a fight or he's done something stupid - it is something cute or thoughtful that makes your heart flutter, such as a puppy for one of your children, or a surprise picnic at your favourite waterfall near the castle, or a love letter with a single rose
'what happened to not getting them a puppy until they are older?'
'i just found it on the street... what was i supposed to do?'
'mmhmm'
oh my god he'd just get so much shit from the boys
but he would not even care
'robb i think i'm feeling a bit down, can i get some flowers too?'
'no but i can offer you a punch in the face instead.'
at the end of the day, robb knows that for you it is not about the actual gift, it's about the thought and effort which only makes him love you even more
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2braincellslz · 1 year
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Robb forgives what Theon did because he loves Theon deeply and wants a happy life with him <<<<<<<<<<<<< Robb forgives Theon for what he did because he is possesive and is basically lovesick
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I love your writing and I was wondering if you’d do a hc for Jon snow & Robb stark both being in love with the reader?
of course of course of course
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(god I miss the literal one episode where everyone was together and happy)
This would be tough because even though they have different roles in their family, they both respect and love each other
Especially for Robb, who has seen how Jon has been treated his whole life and doesn't want to take anything else away from him
But the problem is that they are both crazy about you
Their crush on you probably started when they were all back in Winterfell, so they were both young and a little inexperienced
And because they're so close and trusting of each other, one night they both are planning to ask for advice on what to do about their feelings for you - which is when they realize that they both like the same person
They agree that night to not pursue you any further, in order to save their friendship
But in the coming days Robb will spot you laughing with Jon as he helps you mount your horse
Or Jon will see Robb escorting you to the dinner table, your arm wrapped around his
And then jealousy starts to boil between the two of them
Still keeping things civil, they don't address the issue or start a fight, but they begin to do everything they can to make sure the other knows that you are meant to be with him
Robb will find you in the library and make sure that when Jon walks by, he is helping you reach a book on an upper shelf, his hand on your waist
Jon will teach you how to properly hold a sword, so that when Robb comes down to the training ring, Jon's arms are wrapped around you
Eventually, someone will sit them down, either Arya or Theon and tell them that this needs to stop
"You are brothers! Enough of this!"
So they decide to come together and figure this out - surrounded by large, large quantities of beer
Robb admits that he fell for you the first time you danced at a banquet
He thinks the two of you get along perfectly together, your families would allow it, you make him laugh, and he's never felt like this with anyone else
Jon admits that he fell for you when you challenged him to a race back to Winterfell - and you absolutely destroyed him
You make him feel like he is a part of something, which he never felt with the Starks, he can be himself with you
"So how do we decide who gets to date her?" Jon asks
"You are both the biggest idiots I have ever met"
They both look up expectantly, both incredibly drunk, and see you standing in the doorway
They both start stuttering an apology, but you roll your eyes and walk away from them
They follow and try to explain but you cut them off
"For the record, I like both of you, too, but this was pathetic. And besides, I would never choose between the two of you anyway - I couldn't tear the two of you apart like that"
For the next few days, none of you talk to each other
Robb and Jon are still required to spend time together, but after that night, it's quiet and awkward
Whenever you are near them, they completely freeze up and you don't do anything to make them feel at ease
But eventually the tension becomes too painful and you decide to let them off the hook
"Look, that was embarrassing the other day, but this awkwardness is so much worse. I want to spend time with you again, and maybe we'll figure out who is supposed to end up together"
At the next banquet, you make sure to sneak out of the hall to find Jon and have a private dance, giggling the entire time
Robb takes you riding through the woods, showing you his favorite spots that take you breath away
When the Baratheons and Lannisters come to visit they are both fuming when they see the way the king's knights look at you
At dinner, one of the knights makes a pass at you and they are both there to tell him to back off
You politely excuse the three of you from the hall and bring them outside
"You are both so embarrassing, I am going to put an end to this"
"Because clearly neither of you can make a decision - I've decided on neither of you"
They are both speechless and try to convince you that you're wrong, you clearly have feelings for them
But you tell them that until they both grow up, you're not going to be with either of them
In a few weeks, Jon and Robb will be going their separate ways and you will be going back home
Jon writes you letters telling you he is going to the wall - but promising you that if you ever changed your mind, he would run back to you
Robb writes you letters telling you that if you change your mind, you could come to Winterfell where you felt most at home, and he would make you his lady
After weeks of writing letters to the both of them, you realize that you are in love with both of them, but one more than the other
You draft a letter to each of them, telling them that you love them, but you have made your decision
"I choose . . ."
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Modern AU
Robb and Theon attempted to join a Ballet class so that they would be the only males in a class full of pretty girls. It did not work as numerous other guys had the same idea and there were barely any girls
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I just realised I forgot to send a request!! silly sausage hours fr ✌🏻😔
anywho! if it is at all interesting to you, I was wondering if you’d like to write a Protective!Jon x Short!S/O based piece?? can be whatever you want, a blurb, headcannon, imagine - whatever idea comes to you based on this very vague prompt cuz I want to give you all the creative wiggle room to do what you want to do!!
could be something about the Short!S/O getting hurt defending Jon when someone talks shit about him or Jon sees/finds out his S/O was being harassed/had been touched without consent in any way and he sees RED, could be anything at all!! just some real good protective Jon Snow content pretty please 🥺💗
but, all the same, if this idea doesnt grab you then please do not feel at all pressured in writing it, it’s completely up to you!! no hard feelings 🤗
I wish you the most wonderful rest of your day!! ♡
That’s My Girl
Request: if it is at all interesting to you, I was wondering if you’d like to write a Protective!Jon x Short!S/O based piece?? can be whatever you want, a blurb, headcannon, imagine - whatever idea comes to you based on this very vague prompt cuz I want to give you all the creative wiggle room to do what you want to do!! could be something about the Short!S/O getting hurt defending Jon when someone talks shit about him or Jon sees/finds out his S/O was being harassed/had been touched without consent in any way and he sees RED, could be anything at all!! just some real good protective Jon Snow content pretty please
Hi! Thank you for the request, I'm sorry for the long wait. This is my first time writing for Jon! I’m hoping this is what you were looking for, but if not. Just let me know and I'd be able to fix it or write you something else. 
I love Jon, I'm happy to write for him. To make sense of the story, the reader is technically a Bolton, and a sister to Ramsey. I set this around season 5-6. I hope you enjoy it!
(Warnings: swearing, violence, a fight, mentions of blood and wounds, slight sexual harassment, gross men, let me know if i missed anything)
The Wall was not a good place for a woman. That fact, you knew all too well. 
Women weren’t allowed at the wall, regardless of station or reason. This was a fact your family knew, and a fact they ignored. 
You were born to a handmaiden, fathered by Roose Bolton. When you entered the early stages of being a woman, Lord Bolton legitimized you, and sent you to Winterfell to learn the ways of being a Lady. He figured you may be useful to him one day, someone he could marry off for an advantage. 
Winterfell was where you met Jon Snow. He had always liked you. While you were technically a Bolton, you lived more than half of your life as a Snow. You were no longer legally a bastard, but you felt like one anyway. 
Jon knew the feeling, and you became quite close throughout your years, before he left for the Wall and the rest of the Starks left as well.
You lived through the Greyjoy Rebellion, when Theon came and took Winterfell. You received word from your father, and were asked to stay anyways. After Robb’s death, the Bolton’s officially took over the castle. 
Despite your father being named Lord of Winterfell and Warden of the North, he was no family to you. You’d never see him as such. Instead, the Northern folk who had lived in the city since the reign of the Starks took care of you, always there to be a friend if you needed them. 
They were your true family. Them, and the Starks, although you hadn’t seen any of them in years. Most of them were dead.
When Lord Bolton died and his position was passed to the newly legitimized Ramsay Bolton, the families that had helped you sent you away for your own safety. 
With you being the last legitimate Bolton, other than Ramsey, you challenged the claim to the North, despite being a woman. The North liked you more, and Ramsay was afraid they’d rebel if he allowed you to live. 
You went to the Wall, seeking asylum. 
You reconnected with Jon, who had recently been named Lord Commander. He allowed you to stay, despite the rules he was meant to follow.
But if he had allowed the Wildlings passage, he could allow you to stay as well. 
To appease the men, you worked as a stewardess, making up for being another mouth to feed and for filling a bed in the single room. The only other empty single room, next to the Lord Commander’s suite. 
It got easier as the weeks passed, and you slipped into a routine that was comfortable enough. 
Sometimes, the men were a little rough with you. It was if they forgot you were a woman, not remembering to be gentler with you. 
Others never forgot you were a woman, keeping their eyes on you at all times. 
This occurred on opposite ends of the spectrum, one end containing men like Jon, Edd, and Sam, and the other containing men like Ser Allister, who hated you being there, as well as the men who wouldn’t hesitate to do you harm. 
You knew those who followed Jon would keep an eye on you, never allowing true harm to come your way, but you still kept your guard up most of the time. In between doing your duties, you trained with the men, learning combat skills. 
It reminded you of the times in Winterfell as children, when Jon would sneak you out of lessons with the Septa to train with him. 
You were quite short, compared to the women of your age. Jon was on the shorter side too, in comparison to other men, but he could hold his own well enough. He wanted you to be able to do the same, so he wouldn’t have to worry as much about your safety.
You had gotten quite good at it, especially with the refresher at the Wall, and you were confident enough that you could handle yourself. 
That didn’t mean you necessarily wanted to. If you could avoid it, you’d try and keep to yourself for most of the day, ignoring the men you didn’t like. But some of them made it quite hard on you. 
“Lady Snow,” Ser Alliser taunted, coming into the kitchen where you were scrubbing pots. “Where’s your Commander? Figured he would’ve sent one of his watchdogs to come guard you, considering he isn’t here to do it himself.”
“He’s just as much your Commander as he is mine,” you replied, not looking up to dignify him with a reaction. 
“That may be,” he said, taking a step towards you. He stopped in his tracks when he heard a growl coming from behind you, and saw a white beast stepping out from behind your legs. 
“You’re right, My Lord,” you said, leaning over to scratch behind Ghost’s ears. “Jon did leave me unattended. Although, I expect a direwolf is as good of a watchdog as any man here. Would you like to test that theory? Come closer, then.”
Ghost snarled at Ser Alliser, making him take a step back. He glared at you, retreating to the door. 
“You don’t belong here, Snow. You’ll come to see that soon.”
“Thank you for that,” you called, returning back to your work. “You can piss off now.”
Later that day, much to your annoyance, another group of some of the men tried your patience again. 
It was before dinner, when you had just finished up with your duties for the day. You had just brought Ghost his dinner, and were returning to the hall to eat, when three men cornered you in the courtyard. 
“What do you want?” You asked, unimpressed.
“We want you to go,” one replied, making you roll your eyes. 
The one closest to you nodded in agreement. “We didn’t vote for Jon to be the Commander.”
“You’re lucky you have him—“
He cut you off, his tone more aggressive. “Are we? So far, in the weeks he’s been Commander, he let the Wildlings through our gates. Now, he’s let a girl in.”
“That’s your problem? Ser Alliser almost let the Wall fall because of his own pride,” you spat, growing angry. “He should have listened to Jon when he had the chance. It cost us lives.”
“Us? There’s no us, you’re not one of us,” the man on the right finally spoke. His voice was significantly higher than he looked like he would sound, making you chuckle. 
“What’s so funny?” The middle man asked.
“All of you,” you replied. “You’re very amusing to watch. Pathetic, really.”
“Watch your tone, bitch,” the man closest to you said. “Nobody wants to hear your mouth. As far I’m concerned, a woman has two purposes. Popping out kids, and warming my bed. Would you be interested in either?
You raised a brow, clenching your fists at your sides. He smirked, taking a step closer to you. 
“What? Cat got your tongue, bitch? Not brave enough to say something without your useless Lord Commander there to save you?” 
You couldn’t contain yourself any longer, swinging and cracking your knuckles across his jaw. You swung again before he could recover, smashing your fist into the bridge of his nose. He faltered back this time, landing on his ass. 
“What?” You smirked, flexing your hand. “Cat got your tongue?”
He snarled, standing up. The other two tried to hold him back, afraid of what would happen if they actually hurt the Lord Commander’s girl, but they weren’t strong enough. He broke through, shaking them off. 
Before you could take a step back, you felt a palm strike across your cheek, stinging the flesh. His ring caught on your cheekbone, cutting a small slit.
You brought a hand up to your face in shock, balling your hand into a fist, but he caught your wrist in the air, squeezing it tight. You gasped in pain, whimpering. 
“What are you gonna do now?” He asked, wiping the blood from his nose.
“Let me go,” you said, trying to pull away. “Let me go, or you’ll regret it.”
“Yeah? Why’s that? What are—“
“Hey!”
You turned your heads across the yard to see Edd standing near the kennel door, Ghost standing next to his side. Ghost snarled, looking ready to pounce. 
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Let her go!” He said, bounding towards you. 
You felt the man let go of your wrist, and heard their footsteps retreating as Edd approached you. You rubbed your wrist, reaching down to run a hand through Ghost’s fur when he got to your side.
“Hey, boy,” you muttered, then turning to Edd. “What are you doing? Why’d you let Ghost out?”
“He was pawing at the door, whining, I heard him all the way from the watchtower. He wouldn’t stop till I let him out. He ran out here, and I followed him. What happened, what did they do to you?”
You shook your head. “It’s alright, I’m fine.”
“Your cheek is red and scratched, and your wrist is already bruising. You’re not fine. Jon is gonna raise hell when he sees it. Not that you couldn’t handle your own, but what were you thinking? Three against one isn’t good odds to start throwing punches.”
You groaned, casting your eyes on the ground. Edd sighed, placing his hand on your shoulder. 
“Come on, then. He’s still in his office, and everyone else is in the dining hall. I’ll take you halfway, and keep everyone occupied till you’re ready to come back.”
“But—“
“No buts. Jon would have my head if I didn’t take you to him straight away. You’re going.”
You relented, giving him a grateful nod as he led the way. He left you halfway, as promised. You walked the rest of the way yourself, only hesitating when you found yourself outside of Jon’s office. 
Sighing, you went in. 
He was at his desk, his head down. He shuffled through papers, sorting through everything on his desk. You slowly approached, wringing your hands together. 
“Jon,” you said softly. 
“I’m almost done, love, give me a minute.”
You internally groaned, preparing yourself for the painful conversation you were about to have. You spoke again.
“Jon.”
“What?” He sighed, looking up, only to drop his things at the sight of you. “Y/N?”
He hurriedly stood, pushing his chair back and bounding around his desk to stand in front of you, cupping your jaw in his hands. You grimaced as he turned your head, inspecting your cheek more closely. He was absolutely fuming, practically shaking with rage. 
His voice was eerily calm. “Who?”
“Jon—“ You started, but he cut you off. 
“Y/N…who?”
“I don’t even know their names, you’ll have to ask Edd,” you relented. “It was three men. He stopped them.”
“What happened?”
“The same as usual. They don’t like that I’m here, they don’t like that you’re Lord Commander, and they think I’m making it worse for everyone being with you.”
“That’s not true—“
“I know,” you immediately said, sighing. “I know. And normally, I ignore them, or stay calm till they get bored and eventually leave me alone. But this time, I just got too angry. It wasn’t just me they were insulting, it was you, too.”
Jon seethed as he listened to you talk, moving from your cheek to inspect your wrist. The bruise had settled to a garish green.
“He threatened me, and I swung. I don’t know why I did it, but he went down. Obviously, he didn’t take very kindly to being hit by a girl, as you can see.”
“You don’t hit a woman,” Jon said, cradling your face in his palms, gently wiping away the dry blood on your cheek. “I’ll find them. I’ll find them, and they’ll wish they’d never laid eyes on you. The noose is too good for them.”
You leaned your forehead against his, trying to calm him down. 
“I’m alright, Jon. I’m alright. That’s enough, for now.”
He took a deep breath as he rested his forehead against yours, closing his eyes. You ran a comforting hand over his, drawing circles with your thumb over the back of it. 
“You can’t fight my battles for me, darling. You can’t get yourself hurt because of me.”
You shook your head, almost grinning. “Why not? You do it for me.”
“You’re too pretty for scars,” he mused, caressing your cheeks.
“So are you,” you agreed, tracing your finger across the one that had faded to a thin white line, just over his brow. “And yet you fight for me. It’s only fair that I do the same for you.”
Jon sighed, looking down at you with soft and loving eyes. “So, what did he look like?”
“What?” You asked, shaking your head in confusion.
“The other guy. What did he look like?” 
“Worse,” you grinned proudly. “Much worse. I think I broke his nose. And his jaw is sure to be hurting for the next few days.”
Jon smiled, holding you by the waist and pulling you into him. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, breathing you in. 
“That’s my girl.”
A/N - Hi! Sorry that this is on the shorter side, I hope you still like it. I enjoyed writing it. Let me know what you think!
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a-libra-writes · 1 year
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Soooooooooo do you get a kick out of getting people addicted to Brandon Stark? We know so little about him and now.....I need him.
Come to think of it, I think part of the appeal of Brandon is the same appeal as Cregan and Robb, tough, wild men who are soft for their wives.
Keep the Brandon content coming, hun. Your fellow Libra is in desperate need of it. Though perhaps some happy headcannons. I'm still sobbing.
No see im in the same boat as yall 😂 i didnt mean to get this attached!! 'Haha wouldnt it be fun angst if Brandon also liked the reader in S&S hahaha -- oops'
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axelsagewrites · 1 year
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I've got a modern daemon headcannon written that will be up tomorrow. I just need to actually format it and thing's once I get home tomorrow after my holiday.
Then we should be back to usual vibes and I'll do the next part of aemond lemon cakes after that then will probably be on to some more hotd stuff. Maybe some robb stark I haven't decided which after aemond. It'll also depend on requests since I like to do them first.
I shall see you all tomorrow
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Robb “The Young Wolf” Stark
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winterfell-fantasy · 3 years
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being in an arranged marriage with robb stark would include...
description: BEING IN AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE WITH Robb Stark (and falling in love with each other)
requested by: @imaginewriters77​
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- Your family was one of the most powerful houses in Westeros, leaving both your father and Eddard Stark interested in combining your houses.
- As your father’s eldest daughter, you were picked to marry Robb Stark, Ned’s eldest son.
- When the two of you first met, there was an instant connection. Robb was nice and considerate and the two of you started an easy friendship.
- Robb liked asking questions about you, and you did the same to him. You both learned so much about each other in the short time you had known each other.
- Your father and Ned Stark were pleased to see the two of you hit it off so well. The two of you were attached to the hip once you had arrived in Winterfell.
- Robb showed you his favorite places around Winterfell and sometimes the two of you disappeared there to get away from the responsibilities you shared once you were married.
- It didn’t take long for you to fall in love with him.
- When he returned from hunts or travels, he brought you something that reminded him of you, whether it was wildflowers or a new book. 
- You once made him a new cloak and he wore it nearly everywhere, claiming it was much warmer than his previous cloak. 
- Robb told you he loved you first, a few months after the two of you were married. He was nervous, almost worried that you wouldn’t reciprocate his feelings.
- He was more than relieved when you claimed you loved him back. 
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Robb Stark being protective would include...
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first of all, this man is one of the most loyal men in all of Westeros
like, if you are his blood this man would literally walk to the ends of the earth to protect and defend you
robb also believes that sometimes the phrase 'blood is thicker than water' doesn't necessarily always apply
like if you are loyal to him and have been there for him as a friend or confidant, you best believe this man is going to die trying to protect you, even if it's against a member of his family
but now let's talk about protective robb with someone he was in love with because... wow
if you thought he was protective over his family, friends and people of Winterfell....
.......just wait until this man is in love
it would probably first only manifest in small, subtle ways if you weren't together yet
only little things that his family members would pick up on
like when he would try to inquire about what you've been doing
or whenever you would go to walk home at night Robb would conveniently be right beside you to offer to walk you home
because who knows who or what is wondering around in the dark?
catelyn would raise her eyebrows at and jon would try and hide his amusement
that would send arya and sansa into little giggling fits
luckily you would be blissfully unaware, just grateful for Robb's kindness
overtime it would escalate
you'd keep spotting Greywind prowling around you wherever you went
it was getting to the point that you were wondering if he was following you intentionally
there was one incident when you were walking home at night and robb was away on a hunting expedition and a group of men approached you
and Greywind appeared out of no where to bite the hand off the leader before he could rip your dress
robb literally having to hold himself back from destroying his room when he found out
when you told robb what had happened and had identified the men involved, they were never seen again
you didn't ask questions
whenever there was a feast at Winterfell, Robb's eyes would always find your figure, making sure that you were safe and having fun
and if there was dancing? well you best believe that Robb would always happen to be near you to offer to be your partner, only to be polite (of course)
you always wondering why no one else would ever ask you to dance, until one day you turn around just in time to see Robb starring literal daggers at one of his men about to approach you
at first you're upset, thinking that Robb doesn't see you as good enough for any of his men
"is it my status? my looks? what have I done for you to deem me so unworthy that you will not even let your men touch me?"
"unworthy? my men are the fucking unworthy ones. they're lucky they are even allowed to look at you."
a look of pure confusion would cross your face - you were always a bit slow when it came to romance
Robb would just chuckle and shake his head, "honestly love is it not obvious? I've been in love with you since the moment I fucking met you."
once you're together, oh boy
because while he was protective before, you're his now. Not in a controlling or possessive way but in a 'this is my wife and I would die a thousand times over if it means she lives' kind of way
all of winterfell knowing that you're a protected species
a diamond to be handled with the utmost care
Greywind becoming like your second shadow
which you don't mind but sometimes all you want is some peace and quiet and to be left alone
Robb knowing you can handle yourself but struggling to give you space because he knows how fucked up Westeros can be
because he has seen horrors that he prays you will never have to witness in your lifetime
trusting you completely, but the issue is he trusts no one else (apart from his family)
him having to learn to back off - slightly
always making sure he's standing between you and a doorway just incase soldiers come barging in
a hand always touching you whenever you're within arms reach
whenever he has to go away to fight it's always an internal struggle if he should bring you with him or leave you at home
because he doesn't want to drag you towards a war, but what happens if he leaves you at winterfell and isn't there to protect you?
defending you when catelyn makes some sort of insulting remark or comment
jon becoming just as protective of you because you're his brother's soulmate and robb has always been so good to him
which is really sweet but now you have Greywind and Ghost following after you all the time
which is really unnerving for some people
"do not worry about them, they do not bite.... much"
his enemies trying to get to you to get to Robb
the closest they ever got was an assassin trying to take you out on your morning ride
robb was usually not a cruel man but the rumours of what he had done to that assassin spread like wildfire around westeros
it became legend, myth, shrouded in fear and awe
very soon not even the most infamous and fearless assassins would dare go near you, much to cersei and tywin's frustration
not even littlefinger wanted to touch you
"I am afraid even I am not game enough to conjure up a plan to ruin this one, your grace."
oh and you know tyrion would be dying to meet you - the woman that turned the naive and probably too trusting Stark boy into a protective, ruthless leader. the woman who's sparked the fear in the hearts of the most soulless cunts in westeros? yeah he was a big fan
you being the only one who can calm robb down when he gets upset or enraged when someone tries to hurt you
sometimes you don't because sex with robb in protective mode is next level
always holding hands
forehead kisses
like, so so so many forehead kisses
if you were pregnant he would literally never stop touching your belly
he can be a little overbearing sometimes, but it makes you love him more for it
because you know that this man literally worships you and just wants to keep you safe
he tries his hardest to give you independence because at the end of the day he knows you are the strongest person he has ever met and can hold your own
this man would literally die a thousand deaths to keep you out of harms way because god damn it the villains of westeros have already taken away his father and he will be damned if they take you too
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Theon: in your opinion, what is the height of Stupidity?
Talisa, turning to Robb: how tall are you?
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yandereaffections · 4 years
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While Winterfell may seem more moral centered, theres always those soliders that are willing to take a corrupted cases for a price that Robb could easily pay, its not just Kingslanding that holds dangerous consulting criminals
You can run for as long as you want but you could never hide, reports of you easily help track you down 
Theres obvious risks sending these men to return you to him, but the warnings were made clear that if you come back harmed beyond a few cuts he would have their heads, best believe if you tell him theyve touched and violated you those men would suffer through much more than beheadings
Dont even bother trying to escape him again, hes learned how to properly trap you within his home and affections, the best you could do to ensure your comfort and the little freedom you have left is to obey, share his love even if you dont love him, be smart
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Robb was always looking for a way to bring Jon back from the Night’s Watch the second he became king. Him needing an heir was more of an excuse than anything else
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Robb Stark being jealous
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Robb has a zero-tolerance for anyone flirting with you. After everything that's been taken from him, he refuses to lose you to anyone else.
Robb is not afraid to warn anyone off who he believes is getting too close. He refuses to allow any of his men flirt with you even if it is playfully.
He is the future King of the North, and they will respect him as such. He refuses to allow anyone to believe you are a prize that is available to be won. 
Robb would display physical signs displaying to everyone exactly how he's feeling. For example; his jaw clenches following with his entire body, secondly, the glare in Robb's eyes would tell a thousand tales. 
However, Robb is not foolish enough to go into a situation without analysing it correctly. Watching the scene unfold in front of him, he has to decide what would be seen as rational and what would appear to be seen as an overreaction. 
If you were to display any variety of discomfort, Robb's previous thoughts would go entirely askew, and within moments he would be there protecting your honour. 
Robb does not say a word as he approaches you. The moment you are within his grasp, Robb is wrapping his arms around your body burring his head into your neck, pressing loving kisses to your neck. 
Robb continues to do this until the person who continuously made feel uncomfortable begins to feel embarrassed themselves. 
It's only when Robb vocals that he wishes to spend some time alone with you does the person in front of you get the hint. The person scurries away in total horror. 
As the person leaves, you turn in his arms, cocking an eyebrow at him. Robb is confident that you can handle the situation yourself however, Robb enjoys making people squirm, especially when he jealously reaches an all-time high.  
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Helping the GoT Boys Destress
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I picked the first five that came to mind or no more for this post to keep it from getting too long! Will probably add parts for the other men of GoT, but there’s just so many!!! If you want to see a specific Boi just ask! :)
Jon Snow
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Being voted in as the new Lord Commander of the Night’s Watch was stressful enough, but it was even more stressful after being stabbed a bunch of times by your “brothers”
You were a “wildling”, like Gilly, who had taken refuge at Castle Black until Jon made arrangements to send you elsewhere, hopefully Winterfell
But the thought had escaped his head with everything else going on
Sometimes a simple shoulder rub is enough to help him unwind, especially with his tense he’s been
Or just bring him a cup of warmed mulled wine or broth, just to remind him he’s not alone in this
Maybe even tell him stories from beyond the wall, he obviously has a connection with the wildling life, and the lack of laws and code allowed his mind to wander free like he wished at times
Or simply remind him to go out for a quick hunt with Ghost, after all his pup needs to eat and the fresh air away from everyone would be a great help to his mentality
Just remind him it’s okay to take small breaks, even if it has to be later at night when everyone should be asleep
Robb Stark
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The Young Wolf they call him and for good reason, he’s young!
Trying to liberate your people and fight a war is never easy, and he has just become a man grown
He will play the tough role day and night, it’s hard to get him out of the leading demeanor, but if you sit quietly enough he will eventually rant
The rant is him getting everything off his chest, all the bundled stress finally spilling out
Don’t be afraid to hug Robb either, he’s recently lost his father, the Lannister’s are holding his sisters hostage, and his bannerman are going crazy. He could use the stability of a simple hug
Grooming his beard and hair also seem to calm him, and grooming Grey Wind always makes him laugh
In the end, like his wolf, Robb is still only a pup and it’s never a bad thing to get a laugh out of him
Just remember to do this sort of thing behind closed doors, he needs to keep his appearance up after all
Sandor Clegane
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He’ll never admit to needing your help, none whatsoever, he’s a man after all!
But he will always accept a cup of wine, that seems to get him back on his feet confidently
If you manage to catch him off guard, play with his hair, it’ll relax him and let him forget for a small moment
But be careful of his scar, because if you touch it, he’ll be his angry, grumpy self again
At night, don’t be afraid to try and cuddle him. He will make snarky remarks, but this man has been a body guard or watching his back his entire life
Let him feel protected for even just a night, no matter how much smaller you may be compared to him
Or find this man a prick to kill, Sandor always finds relief in killing
And in desperate times, just sit silently with him. He may need to gather his thoughts about everything or just wants to enjoy the fact nothing is happening around you two. Let him enjoy the short moment of peace
Jorah Mormont
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This weird dad/wanna be lover is stressed!
It doesn’t matter if he has given up on his love for Daenerys and has picked you, he will always worry about her and be close to her
So late at night, when he knows she’s asleep and safe from harm, sir him down and just reassure him the best you can
Hold him close, rub his back, but he needs to know he’s not the only one protecting her. She has her Khalasar and her Unsullied, she’s not alone or in danger
But if you do manage to get him to forget about Dany for a small break, just him down and rub his chest to help him clear his mind. Tell him stories of the East you grew up with or west if that’s where you’re from
Also reassure this man that what he did in the north wasn’t the worse thing that could happen, he had his reasoning, but he did jump the gun (or crossbow rather) but he’s a better man now because of it all
If you’re secure enough in yourself, talk about what a great queen Daenerys will be and all your hopes for her. The words will make him smile and you two strongly supporting the same vision will bring you too closer
And when he does manage to finally start to fall asleep, hum a soft tune to him, it’ll help keep whatever nightmares away
Petyr Baelish
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This man has been working to get to the top after starting from nothing, so this man has a “bit” of a desire for power
Whenever you can, praise Petyr for whatever greatness he might’ve done. Taken the Eryie? Became the lord of Harrenhal? Saved poor Sansa? Praise him whenever he can to remind him just how great he is, that’ll get him to smile
In some cases, maybe dress up for him, he’ll him take his mind off things. Don’t dress like one of his whores, he’s seen that plenty of times and is dull to it, dress nice but different to catch his eye
This man is all about seduction and manipulation, allow him to woo you every now and then to boost his confidence
A sensual massage will work wonders on him, especially if it turns out to be something more ;)
Whatever you do though, you mustn’t be around other men alone. If anything this will cause him more stress. You must devote yourself to him, not other men
And if you really want to help this man clear his head, share his ambition. Fantasize this man on the Iron Throne and share what a great king he’d make. He may not want the Iron Throne itself, but he does want the power and whats more powerful?
And a secret of his? Sing him a soft song during your alone hours, let him drink his wine and let him clear his head. There’s nothing more peaceful to him.
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