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i think i really should find a job. this laptop cant stand my ass anymore
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For shites and giggles Robb Stark x umber reader (fem)
“Oye y/n !” You gasped and let go missing your target and glared back at the Stark. “I need to practice Stark!” He laughed and approached you, “Draw your bow.” You rolled your eyes and drew your bow. The auburn haired man held your waist and adjusted your arms. His lips brushed your ear, “ Relax your grip and draw until ur shoulder blades kiss, then release.” You followed his instructions through and hit your target. “ That was all me.” You said smug then turned red as his body was still pressed to yours. “ You’ve done good my lady.” He rubbed his thumb across the back of your left hand. “Unhand my daughter Stark !” The booming voice of your father Greatjon Umber made you jump. Robb stepped back from you “My apologies I was showing her proper for-“I don’t want to hear it Stark my daughter is promised to another keep your hands and other parts clear of my daughter!” Greatjon was blistering red as he grabbed your arm. “ That’s enough for today y/n.” You quietly followed behind your father but glanced back at the young wolf and a ghost of a smile appeared when you saw his eyes looking at you, longing for you.
“Ya know Stark, if you keep your mouth open too long you might catch something .” Jon playfully jabbed his ribs.” Oh, and what do you know snow eh?” Jon laughed and took off his gloves “ As much as you do”they both laughed and walked around the courtyard. “How about a bet ?” Robb’s ears perked up,” Go on.” Jon smirked “I’ll bet you 5 silver that I can woo y/n.” Robb cocked his head slightly, “ In what world do you think I’d let you woo her, plus her father is Greatjon Umber I don’t want any unnecessary friction between houses plus her fathers gonna marry her off to some snot lord.” Jon frowned a bit and patted his back, “ That’s not gonna stop me !” Jon laughed and took off to the stables tending to the horses.
“Y/n!” You turned to see Sansa with a brush, “ I’m doing your hair for the meeting of your betrothed.” You smiled and sat. “ Isn’t this exciting?” She brushed you h/l h/t h/c hair. “ You’re getting married, hopefully he’s handsome and you’ll have lots of babies too right?” You gave a slight smile “ Hopefully he’s s good faithful man..” you trailed off picking at your nails. “Well I know Robb wouldn’t be super excited about it.” She started a loose braid “What do you mean.” Your heartbeat quickened. “ Well ..you didn’t hear this from me ok?” She giggled “ Robb said he thinks you’re the most radiant wild and caring woman he’s every laid eyes on.” You couldn’t help it as your lips curled into the biggest smile possible. Sansa smiled and looked at you “ you like Robb too?” She squealed and jumped up and down but quickly quieted down. “ I knew it but ..your betrothed..” she sighed and pulled out the prettiest dress she could find. “ My father is already upset about earlier Sansa I- “ my mother told me whenever love comes knocking answer and it’s knocking!Besides mother loves you like her own!”She helped you slip on a beautiful dark blue dress with a sweetheart neckline and silver accents on the bodice. “There..Robb will have no choice but to marry you.” You hugged her as if she was a little sister you never had.
Later on
You sat by your betrothed Patrek making small talk but he constantly leaving your side to flirt with prostitutes and drink. You could barely stomach his actions.
*clank clank* the room fell silent
Lord Stark stood,“ I would like to present to you Patrek Mallister son of Jason Mallister of the Riverlands, Patrek is to wed lady y/n Umber and we are here to celebrate the union between two noble houses.” He raised his glass as well as the others “ To many prosperous years.” Everyone cheered and continued to be merry. You glanced at Robb before heading out, his jaw clenched and his eyes upset. Robb glared daggers at Patrek groping and being obscene in front of you. “ Disgusting..do you see this .. he doesn’t even care,he’s basically telling her you’ll have to deal with this your whole life.” Jon sighed, “ Greatjon just did it for allies you k-“ shut it Snow, she doesn’t deserve this.” Patrek smirked over at Robb taking notice to the icy glare he was receiving. “Ah the young wolf..here to help me celebrate my beautiful betrothed and me.” Robb bit back a snide remark and clenched his jaw. “She’ll make the perfect wife and give me plenty of boys.” Robb stood up quickly “ Yes.. you indeed got very lucky.” He quickly walked outside wanting to scream.He walked over to you glaring, “ How dare he act like a pig! How dare your father think this an acceptable match he really must be out of his mind!” His accent thickened the angrier he got “He’s a damn fool-“You stop talking about my father! You know it’s for the greater good!” Robb tugged at his auburn hair “ Your fathers an old senile fo-“ *slap* you struck him hard across the face “ I told you to not-* he cut you off with a passion filled kiss, wrapping his arm around your waist and caressing your face with his other hand. Your mucsles relaxed as you kissed him back. He pulled back and wiped the tears streaming down your face. “ I love you, you belong in the North with me, a Stark.” You kissed him once more and he held you close. “ Never let me go.” He rubbed your cheek “Never my lady Stark.”
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Started this blog because my inner life(inner world) was in riot,both retrogressive(lately),but still needed some place to..declare itself.But i'm too lazy and afraid to write about things that really overwhelm me or just write(i've tried and tried a lot,but hardly posted anything),so i ceased it to simple reblogging of funny stuff.Stuff from not so many blogs,i should say,and this represents only a tiny part f my interests,so,again,i'm portreyed as retrogressive,lazy,narrow-minded fangirlie.