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I can write smut if you want but ain't that good at it and prefer not to 😂
Most of the time will be x reader but might do two characters or an OC
Ok so it's my best mates birthday so happy birthday Malakai have a great day!!!! Hope this can manage as a present seeing as though I can't see you also Catelyn is a tiny bit of a bitch in this chapter xx Words: 1614
After scrubbing every inch of mud from your pale skin, you changed into a more appropriate dress which wasn't worn down or covered in dirt. Before leaving your chambers you grabbed a fur cloak and wrapped it round you snuggling into the warmth. You then left to greet the king. As your walked past a door you heard talking. "I hear the Prince is a right royal prick" The recognisable voice of Robb grumbled. You walked in not caring about the three shirtless men around you. Theon gave you a sour look. Damn you and Arya really shook him up. Robb was sat on the chair arms folded getting a shave. You turned your focus to Jon who looked like he was about to cry, possibly because of having to get pretty for the king. "Think of all the southern girls he gets to stab with his right royal prick" you said standing next to Jon folding your arms. Jon chuckled at your comment and Robb gave you a warm gaze. Tommy tapped his shoulder and him and Jon exchanged positions. Robb, still shirtless, stood next to you his hands on the edge of his trousers. (Put it in so you don't need to visualise plus why not he's fit😍)
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You couldn't help looking at his structured abs and a fluttering sensation came to your stomach. You shook it off not thinking anything of it. He looked down at you, his mouth curving into a smirk. You nudged him harshly with your elbow, smiling back at him. Robb turned his attention back to Jon. "Go on Tommy shear him good, he's never liked a girl better than his own hair!" Jon slumped down further into the chair looking as though he might throw up. Theon, still looking like greywind had bit his cock off (couldn't help it), walked past you with his tunic in hand. You glanced at the door and ran after him. "Theon!" He carried on walking pulling the tunic over his head. "Theon!" You said raising your voice more. Still he continued to walk on. "THEON GREYJOY!" That got his attention "Ok so Arya and I may have played a tiny joke on you but it was only to get you to stop flirting with everyone, not for you to become more depressing than your father." You said touching his arm trying to comfort him. "Shove off" he said and he turned towards the doors. Looks like Joffery isn't the only prick.
All the Stark family had lined up with you, a grumpy Jon who had to pinch his hand to stop him from touching his hair and Theon who still looked miserable behind them. Guards rode out first in pairs. Then came the right royal prick. Robb turned to glance at you, rolling his eyes, which Catelyn caught and slapped his shoulder. "Where's Arya?" Catelyn said looking around for her. You and Jon shrugged not having a clue. Wherever she is, she's having more fun than you were right now.
Just on cue, a panting little blue cloak appears with a metal helm upon its head. Ned grabbed her arm and took the helm off to which Arya grumbled in protest. You chuckled at the girl and saw Robb and Jon with cheeky grins plastered on their face. Beneath, you were all still children, running through fields, rolling in mud, climbing to your hearts content. You looked over at Sansa to see her staring at Joffrey with love filling her eyes. Your shifted your gaze to Robb who looked down at the red haired Stark in disgust, then turning his head to shoot a warning glare at Joffrey. Eventually came a large carriage and behind it a larger man. Ned kneeled in front of him as the rest of Winterfell followed in suit. A few second later your all rose to look towards the stag king.
"You've gotten fat" was all he said. Ned looked at Robert's stomach signalling he wasn't the only one. Both men stared for a moment before bursting into laughter and hugging tightly. You saw a smile on Cat's face as they hugged. Arya turned to look at you still being grumpy about the helm. Robert went down the line stopping in front of the eldest Stark. "This must be Robb" the king stated before shaking his hand. Robb turned around to look at you. You gave him a wink and he turned back around quickly. He went down the line of Starks asking names and commenting on looks. He made it back up to Ned as they got into small talk. "That's Jamie Lannister, the queen's twin brother!" Arya said tugging at Sansa. You turned your attention from them to see the kingslayer flicking back his golden locks. He turned his attention to you smirking. Jon and Robb looked at you and you felt a red tint crawl up your neck. "Take me to your Crypt I want to pay my respects" Robert boomed snapping you from your thoughts.
By the time the feast had come around you'd already got your dress muddy by sword fighting with Arya and even though Catelyn saw, you strongly denied it. She had grabbed your wrist and dragged you up to your room. She closed the door behind you and sighed. Something was up. "Catelyn are to alright?" You questioned walking towards the woman. She sharply inhaled and straightened herself up. "Y/n I think we've found you a match" she said. You froze. You couldn't breathe. You didn't want to breathe. She mumbled a name but you weren't paying attention. When your senses kicked in you bolted. Out the door. Down the hall. Straight into Robb. You fell over. "We have got to stop meeting like this y/n" he chuckled, helping you up. You glanced up at him tears brimming your eyes. If by instinct, he pulled you into a hug and he combed his finger through your hair. After a few minutes of standing their sobbing into Robb's shoulder, drenching his furs, you heard Catelyn calling after you. You gave Robb a worried glance and he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his chambers where grey wind was sound asleep. You sat next to the wolf who lazily opened his eyes and snuggled closer to you. Robb looked lovingly at the two of you and was about to come and make sure you were alright until a knock came at his door. You quickly moved sitting against the wall, making sure to be out of sight. "Mother to what do I owe the pleasure" he said. "Robb have you seen y/n! I've looked everywhere she ran off after I spoke with her" you could hear the panic in her voice but instead you hugged your knees closer to your chest. "No sorry haven't seen her, why what's wrong" "I took y/n into her chambers and began to tell her that we found her a match, and then she ran off to which I can't understand why, Jamie Lannister is very powerful, well at least his father is and it would finally stop all the fighting between Lannisters and Starks." "Jaimie fucking Lannister! That's who she was to marry?! Had the Lady Stark gone insane?!" You thought to yourself. To say Robb looked annoyed was a huge understatement. The veins were popping out of his hands and arms. His face was slowly turning a shade of red and his eyes normally bright Tully eyes darkened. You'd never seen him so angry before. "Leave" he said in a low tone. Catelyn looked at her son completely shocked "Robb?" she started "Leave now" he said even darker than before. Greywind growled and walked towards the door. "You do realise she's always hated marriage and she hates the Lannister's just as much" Robb whispered in a deadly tone. Catelyn's eyes widened tears threatening to fall. She bolted out the doorway and went down the corridor. Robb shut the door, his eyes softened and he walked over to you. You got up and grabbed the nearest cup to you, pelting it into the opposing wall. Robb whipped his head towards where the cup had hit, his heart going a million miles per hour. "JAMIE LANNISTER! SHE REALLY THINKS I'LL MARRY THAT GOLDEN SON OF A BITCH!" You shouted as Robb came over and hugged you tightly, rubbing small circles on your back. The door opened and Arya came bounding in and asking what the noise was. She saw the cup and Robb hugging you to which she joined gladly, gripping on to your waist. Then came Jon who saw the three of you and decided to comfort you further by putting his arms round yours and Robb's shoulders. After a few seconds Bran and Rickon came running in and clinging to Robb and Jon's waists. Unexpectedly, Theon joined the hug, kneeling beside Rickon. Finally, tearing herself away from staring at the Prince, Sansa stood in between you and Arya, nestling her face into your shoulder. The eight of you stood there for what felt like forever, desperately clinging onto eachother, You and Robb at the centre as you sobbed into his chest.
Ok so this took a while to write but I can't wait to start the next and the final part to this story!!! Again haps Malakai have a nice day. -Zoe xx
