Where Lord Brandon Stark asks Lady Ashara Dayne during the Tourney at Harrenhal; to accompany and dance with his brother Lord Eddard “Ned” Stark. In which Ashara Dayne accepts, for the festivities at Harrenhal.
You know what would be more heartbreaking than Sansa and Arya reuniting??
Sansa and Arya reuniting with Bran. Their sweet little brother Bran, who when they last saw was almost dead. In the books bran was the sweetest stark, he got a long with everyone and was the family’s favourite. Keep in mind they never saw him crippled.
Imagine Bran being dragged by Meera towards the gates of winterfell, wishing more than ever that his legs still worked so he could run to his sisters. Imagine how little and vulnerable he’ll feel when they are the ones who run to him, when they kneel on the ground so they can hug him. But it’s alright because his happiness over seeing his sisters overshadows his shame and sadness about his legs. And promising himself that the fact that he can’t stand won’t stop him from protecting his last family with every drop of blood he has.
i'm really sorry idk why i'm sending this but i'm really sad about robb tonight? and idk if u have any favourite HAPPY facts or headcanons about him that u wouldn't mind sharing maybe? bc i feel like all the content for him on here is red wedding related and that's bumming me out lmao!! if not that's ok :))
THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME THIS <33
You never have to apologize for sending me an ask, and especially not a Robb-related one. I love and miss him so much, too. And you’re right, most of the content is always sad and/or Red Wedding-related. And there is more to Robb than just the way he… died. So yes, absolutely :))
I’m gonna separate modern AU and canon universe headcanons, because I have some for both!
while in Winterfell, Robb always played games with his younger siblings, mostly to entertain them, but also because he loved spending time with them and feeling a bit less like the future Lord and more like just Robb
he is the sibling to always break up fights and make sure that everyone is okay - not only because he’s the eldest, but also because he’s pretty level-headed and good in a crisis (in this case, crisis means food in Sansa’s hair)
Robb’s actual name is Robert, but no one ever uses it for him because a) he’s nothing like King Robert b) it’s too formal and he is just a lot more like a “Robb” than a Robert
he loves to go riding in the woods, and while he loves doing so with his siblings and Theon, he sometimes likes to go all on his own, just to enjoy the quiet
he is completely unaware of the fact that some of the young women (and Jeyne Poole) working at Winterfell have a bit of a crush on him, like he has no idea
he always manages to cheer his siblings up. he cheers Jon up when he’s called a bastard, he listens to Sansa sob about the sad romance tale she just read, he encourages Arya to do the things she likes instead of the things Septa Mordane insists upon her doing, he encourages Bran with his dreams of being a knight, he carries Rickon around Winterfell, entertaining the little one when he’s bored - and he even listens in when Theon (on very rare occasions) talks about the Iron Islands in a more of a longing kind of way instead of the usual boasting
he likes going hawking with Ned, because it’s one of the few occasions on which he actually gets to spend alone time with his father, and they always talk for hours about this and that
his favorite thing about being King in the North is not the glory, or the fame, or anything else like that. he loves that he can feel like he’s a part of something, like the men around him trust him and respect him. Robb’s always been very big on loyalty and trust, and he feels that among his troops
while at the beginning of his march to save Ned, he tried to keep his (gorgeous) curls at bay somehow, after Ned’s death he just gave up on that and let that beautiful hair do what it will
even though he knows that great swords like Ice are very valuable and important to a family name, he never craved Ice for himself, because he recognizes that the weapon isn’t any better than the man wielding it
while Robb has his social side, he also has the quiet side to him, and because of that, sometimes all he wants is to get away from the noise and messiness of being around his men, and to just sit by himself for hours
he likes going into the Godswood, not only because he believes in the Old Gods, but also because it’s something he learned from Ned, and after his passing, it’s something that makes him feel closer to his father
ever since he found out he was going to be a father, he fantasized about how it would be: how he could teach the child to walk, to ride horses, to be a good man - or a good woman, he really wouldn’t mind either one
and to end this list of headcanons, he never went to the Twins that night and lived happily ever after, just as he deserved.
Robb never got the fuss about taking selfies - he enjoys taking pics of other people, scenery, food, Grey Wind etc a lot more
some say he got into the best college because of his parents’ connections, but it’s just because he’s a smarticle who worked harder than anyone else
he doesn’t mind drinking, he does it with Jon and Theon every now and then, but even when he gets smashed, he sort of maintains this politeness and never does anything he might later regret (if you don’t count accidentally stumbling into the Stark house at night and knocking over one of Cat’s vases)
he often goes jogging in the woods behind the Stark mansion with Grey Wind
he loves snow, and often convinces Jon to build a snowman with him whenever there’s enough snow for it - and he likes snowball fights even more
when he got his first apartment, he was so excited about getting his own set of keys that Arya decides to play a trick on him and hid the keys for two days
even though continuing the family business (in my headcanon, it’s a lawfirm) had always been something that was sort of expected of Robb, he actually, genuinely wants to be a lawyer and to build the Stark company even further
he reads a lot, he’s read most classics, but he also really likes scifi and fantasy books
he has an insanely contagious laugh, you can’t help but to be in a good mood when you see him happy
Robb really likes men’s fashion and is always well-dressed and dapper
he is always nervous on a first date, but luckily for him, always comes off as very adorable while being so
he’s a lot more shy than you’d assume
he’s not the best at cooking/baking but he’s determined to get better, and often cooks with his parents and/or Sansa and Bran
when he, Jon and Theon go to a party, he (or Jon) is usually the designated driver
his apartment is usually clean, that is, until Grey Wind decides it’s a little too clean and runs around a bit, knocking down this and that
he always accidentally spoils his favorite shows for himself by innocently googling stuff
he takes a lot of notes during lectures, and his hands are always messy with the ink afterwards
he is just happy, okay, just as he deserves!!
wow, okay, that’s enough for now! :D thank you SO MUCH for asking, coming up with these made my day <33
Starks don’t send their regards. They do it themselves. And walk it out.
me. Take my life. Lay my body in the snow. Float it down a river; beat
my living soul. Try as you will, I will not break. My triumph may delay
and the pain may never abate. Yet I will overcome, and they shall sing
of my rise; of my bitter-sweet goodbye; of a justice paid and the steel
+ ask him to teach her to fight. While fighting with and without the
swords in the woods someone insults the reader for doing that “un-lady”
thing and try to touch her, so Jon went crazy, defends her and, without
thinking, he yells “She’s mine!” +
+ Then he kisses her and confess how he fell for her and she confess
the same. Maybe some smut at the end (in this Jon is not a virgin, but the
reader is and Jon "teaches” her)?
A/N: I don’t write smut, sorry, as an apology I’ll write you an imagine,
separate from those you requested.
Warnings: Mild swearing, but it’s GOT what do you expect???
You were in love with Jon snow, anybody and everyone could
see that… but himself co course. He returned those feelings though, he however
didn’t make it as obvious. So one day after Theon Greyjoy had claimed women
weren’t capable of fighting you had asked Jon Snow if he could help you sword
fight, he of course said yes almost immediately. After that he’d taken you to
get proper clothing for the practice of sword fighting, and in the meantime prepared
a sword that would best fit your (Body type) body.
After a week of training you’d realized how difficult it’d
be, every day he had something new for you to learn, every once in a while Robb
would let you take a break to study how he and Jon fought against each other. After
a month you were able to spar and beat one of the many guard, but you still
couldn’t match Jon, he wasn’t who you wanted to be able to beat though- you
wanted to bring Theon to his knees proving that you both could be considered equally.
On one cloudy day, you were practicing alone beating up a
fighting dummy, as Arya and Brann watched. The two studied her movements, but
the young maiden was too entranced with her practice she didn’t notice Lady
stark sending her children off to do something else. Lady Stark had known about
her practice sessions with her two sons, although she didn’t actually
acknowledge Jon’s presence within her family, she didn’t like the Idea of him
training you- a noble woman of the north, how to be a warrior. “Lady (Y/L/N)”
Lady stark called from where Arya and Bran once sat. “A-Ah, Lady Stark, pardon
my rudeness- How long have you been standing there?” The young woman asked,
Lady Starks face remained emotionless. “I’ve come to talk about your sword
fighting,” the older woman said, Y/N grew suspicious of the woman’s
Imagine being a Stark and meeting Sandor Clegane at Winterfell
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They call him the
Hound, his name is Sandor Clegane and he has been in the service of the crown
since just after Robert’s Rebellion. He’s the sworn sword of the crowned
Prince. The words of Jory Cassel rang through your head as you stared
across the court yard at the tall, muscled man known as the Prince’s dog. The
right side of his face was heavily scared, burned you had heard whispered, by
his own brother the Mountain, Gregor Clegane. The Hound was dressed in simple
armor, the only thing unique about it was the dog’s head helm tucked under his
arm. He wasn’t particularly handsome, but he didn’t seem to be too much of a
brute as you had heard he was from listening to stories Joffrey Baratheon had
been telling a few servants that morning.
“Why are you staring at the Hound?” the words of your twin
brother, Robb, entered your ear suddenly, scaring you and making you slap his
arm in annoyance. “Seriously, Y/n, what’s your fascination with him?” behind
him stood Theon Greyjoy and your half-brother Jon Snow.