bran is better than you

As Silent As Snow

Pairing: Ramsay x unwilling (sister) Reader

Fandom: Game of Thrones

Warnings: Incest and attempted rape

Summary: You are Roose Bolton’s only trueborn daughter and Ramsay has always lusted after you.  When your father devises a plan that would cause Ramsay to lose any chance at becoming his heir, Ramsay tries to stop it.

All your life you were forced to look over your shoulder, peak around corners, sneak around, and all your life your heart had thudded like a steady drum; you were always frightened.  Frightened of what would become of you if he ever found you alone.

He was your brother.

Or at least your half-brother.  

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The Northmann in Winterfell

Just an idea that I had. I went along with the ages of how the characters looked in the show so, like, Robb is 18. *Working Title By the Way* O.G characters and places aren’t mine.

You stood behind one of the posts in the training yard waiting with Arya to shoot her arrow. Arya and you had gotten bored from watching Bran miss arrow after arrow, bless his little heart, he was trying he just was not good at it. “Wait…wait…”you told Arya. “Fire,” you silently screamed and laughed along with Robb and Jon when she saw Bran’s face when he recognized his sister was a better bowman than him.

You dodged Bran and Arya as they chased each other around you and walked to Jon and Robb. “What are you laughing at,” Robb provoked. “You think you could do as well as Arya,” he raised his eyebrows friendly egging you one. You picked up Bran’s fallen bow and grabbed the arrow Jon was now twirling around. “Thank you,” you said stealing it. Lining up where you were standing you released the arrow, leaving it right next to Arya’s arrow in the center. Robb fell silent and Jon just laughed harder. “Do you guys forget that I spent most of my childhood training with you guys?”

“And most of your childhood beating us at training and making my Father yell at us,” Robb commented. “Come on,” Robb said grabbing your arm in his, “let’s go take a walk.”

“See you around,” Jon yelled as the two walked away.

“Where are we going?”

“I figured we could take a stroll through the Godswoods before we leave for our ride.”

“This would be a beautiful place to get married, you know that? It’s where we played as children and where we spent all our times relaxing between lessons.”

“Anywhere we get married will be a great place,” he kissed your cheek.

Nedd Stark and your father, Lord Allard Northmann, had been friends since they were young. So, while growing up, Winterfell was like a second home to you. You grew up alongside Robb and Jon and thought of the other Starks as your own siblings. Your own six siblings, although friends with the Starks, were never as close with the kids as you were with all of them. Though you had been informally courting for 2 years Robb finally asked your father for your hand in marriage on his last visit to your home.

You and Robb made their way around the Godswoods and to the stables in Winterfell. “Y/N nice stunt with the bow and arrow,” Nedd chuckled.

“You taught me the best Nedd.”

“That I did my girl. Are you sure you don’t want to accompany us on this ride?”

“Yes M’Lord. I promised Sansa I’d stitch with her this afternoon; thank you for the invite though.” You smiled over to Robb, “Have fun on your ride my love,” you said kissing his cheek.

“As you command M’Lady.” you smiled to yourself as you watched the Stark boys and Theon, your second family, ride off out of Winterfell.

You sat in a rocking chair with Sansa doing some nettle point. “Y/N,” she spoke up, “what’s it like to be in love?”

“What do you mean, Sansa,” you chuckled at her question.

“I know you are in love with my brother but I’ve never been in love with anybody. What’s it like…being in love?”

You smiled greatly, “It cannot be explained my little sister. Being in love is like looking at the sun every time you see him. It’s smiling so much that your face hurts but you don’t mind. It’s something that everyone in the world should experience.”

She smiled at your answer and lost herself in her thoughts. She perked up suddenly, “Another question. Can I help you pick out your outfit for your wedding?”

“Of course!” You and Sansa held casual conversation as you stitched until one of the servants knocked on you door.

“M’ladies, pardon. Lady Y/N, Lord Robb has requested your presence down by the stables.”

You thanked the servant and walked downstairs. “You requested my presence M’Lord,” you jokingly curtsied.

“I brought you a present.” He walked over to his saddlebag and pulled out two pups. “This one is yours,” he handed you an all red puppy.”They’re direwolves,” he smiled as he told you.

“Where on earth did you find this beautiful babies?”

“Their mother was killed in the forest while hunting a stag. There was one for each Stark child, one for Jon, and there was this little extra one we found on the trail. Jon figured it was meant for you, a future Stark.”

“What shall I name her?”

“I’m naming mine Grey Wind,” Robb decided.

You thought for a moment. “I’m going to name mine…Blaze.”


“Blaze. Like a fire; she’s bright red. It just seems right.”

“Wonderful choice M’Lady. Let’s get the pups situated and head to the dining hall.”

“Nervous,” you asked Robb.

“Anxious. The Baratheons visiting is costing so much and from what I heard of the Queen she is easily offended and…” you cut him off, “Stop worrying about so much Robb. Their trip will be over before you know it and life will move on.”

“Promise me we can marry as quickly as possible after this visit is completed,” he held you while you waited in line for the King and his family.


Prompt: Modern!Bran Stark where reader and bran are in a book club together at school and become best friends only to end up liking each other and not knowing it.

Requested: Yes

Asks: “modern! high school! bran x reader where they join this certain book club and they become instant best friends and reader meets the starks and they fall in love with each other!! thanks in advance!” and “for the modern!bran imagine someone just requested you could do one where the reader is in a relationship/crushing on someone else but bran is in love with the reader and he eventually tells you and lots of angst and fluff xx” -Anons

Note: I had two modern!bran requests and i decided to combined them. Reader is crushing/in love with bran. (P/G)= parent/guardian because not everyone lives with their parents i.e. i live with my grandparents. 

Originally posted by meereareed

You’re school required that every student must join at least one club for a year. this was your junior year in high school and you hadn’t joined a club before so you chose to do it now. Of course, you chose the most seemingly easy club you could find, Book Club. 

On the first day in the club you saw someone, you didn’t think you’d ever see in a book club. Sure, he wasn’t a jock like his sister Arya or as popular as his sister Sansa or even Rickon, but he was still a Stark and still popular and the only spot left was next to him. You walked over and sat down causing him to look over at you.

“Hello.” He greeted you. You were shocked, but you didn’t let you face show it.

“Hi, I’m-” You started only for Bran to cut you off.

“(Y/N). I know.” He smiled at you. “I’m-’ It was your turn to cut him off.

“Bran. I know.” You mimicked, smiling back at him.

Before you knew it, the club was over for that week and you had been assigned the book you were to read.

“Hey, (Y/N). Would you like to come over to my house after school to read? Like, we both read parts and tell the other what we read so we don’t have to read all of it?” He asked you nervously.

“I have to ask my (P/G), but I’ll definitely get back to you on that.” You told him with a smile before turning to walk to class.

You had texted your (P/G) and asked if you could go to a friend’s house to study and they said yes, but you’d have to find a ride there or walk home and wait an hour after and have them take you. So, you told Bran the situation and he texted his sister Sansa and told her that you’d be riding with them to his house.

After school, you met Bran at his locker and then went to meet his siblings at Sansa’s van. Rickon sat in the very back, Sansa at the wheel, Arya sat shotgun and you and Bran sat in the middle. You, of course, got in first so Bran could lift himself up onto the seat as Arya put his wheelchair in the back.

“So, this is (Y/N).” Ayra stated, a smirk on her face. 

“Yes.” Bran replied, his cheeks turning the color of a rose. It sounded as though he wanted his siblings to shut up.

“Well, I’m-”

“I know who you guys are.” You cut Arya off politely with a small laugh.

When you got to his house, you met his parents, who gave Bran a glance and a smirk sort of like Ayra had. You went to his room to read and sometime when you were reading, his two older brothers showed up with their wives, Talisa and Ygritte. After the two of you had finished reading your halves and filling each other in, it was around 6 o’clock and his mother, Catelyn, insisted you stay for dinner.

To say the least, dinner was awkward, but you didn’t mind his family was kind to you. After dinner, Sansa offered to drive you home and Bran went too.

Months past and you and Bran grew closer and closer. The pair of you were best friends and you even became friends with his siblings because you spent so much time over at his house. In fact, you were there right now. 

You and Bran were playing Mario Kart and you were losing, but then again you always did and it wasn’t because Bran was better than you, it was because you were so horrible and the game.

“This isn’t fair!” You told him. “It’s not my fault I’m so horrible at this game!.” 

Bran threw his head back laughing. “I love you.” After the words slipped from his lips the room fell silent. Your eyes were on him while his stayed on the floor.

“You love me?” You ask, trying to make sure you heard him right.

“Of course, you’re amazing and brilliant.” He replied softly.

“I love you too.” You said, smiling at him.

“Really?” He questioned you back.

Your smile turned into a grin before you mocked him. “Of course, you’re amazing and brilliant.”

He grinned back at you, staring into your eyes. “Do you want to go on a date?”

“Duh.” You replied before pecking his cheek.

The both of you turned back to your game as you heard loud thumps of footsteps.

“Ayra, you owe me twenty bucks! He asked her out!” Was the next thing you heard.

“Dammit Brandon! You couldn’t wait a bloody day!” Arya yelled, causing you both to laugh.


Maester Luwin had once made Bran learn the names of every one of the forts along the Wall. 

At the feast in honor of King Robert’s visit to Winterfell, Bran had recited the names for his uncle Benjen, east to west and then west to east. Benjen Stark had laughed and said, “You know them better than I do, Bran. Perhaps you should be First Ranger. I’ll stay here in your place.” That was before Bran fell, though. Before he was broken. By the time he’d woken crippled from his sleep, his uncle had gone back to Castle Black. 


- I have never cried over an episode in a TV show, except for tonight
- I cannot begin to tell you how much Margaery’s death hurt me. I don’t even care about the High Sparrow, why did she have to die?
- Fucking knew Tommen was gonna jump though.
- Lol, bye Daario.
- We all knew Tyrion was going to be the hand and it’s awesome.
- Tbh, I kind of liked Melisandre. She’s done some really awful things but I thought the character was so interesting. I bet she’s going to join Gendry in the missing character squad.
- Lol, remember the Dorne story arch? That was pretty ridiculous.
- Olenna tells it how it is.
- There goes ol’ Petyr being a creep again.
- Arya Stark was only there for 1 minute, and it was glorious.
- Lyanna Mormont is my hero.
- I’m not complaining about Jon becoming king in the North but I would’ve preferred Sansa. But it’s better than Ramsay, that’s for sure.
- Oh hey Bran, I remember you.
- Since Petyr is probably jealous of Jon, he’s going to try to kill him.
- R+L=J BITCHES!!!!!
- I really was rooting for Cersei for a little bit but now I hate her more than I ever have.
- Dany is basically unstoppable, and even more so with the support of the Tyrells and Dorne.
- And of course, it all ends with Dragons.

Honestly, my favorite season of all time.