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ohhhh my god you hate robb stark? should we tell everyone? should we throw a party? should we invite the freys, boltons and jaime lannister?
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“I pray for Robb's victory and Joffrey's death… and for home. For Winterfell.”
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i hate you for what you did, and i still miss you like a little kid.
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i sit down for dinner with my dead brother again. this is the last dream i ever want to have.
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"Playing, Jon thought in astonishment, grown men playing like children, throwing snowballs the way Bran and Arya once did, and Robb and me before them."
"He missed his true brothers: […] Robb, his rival and best friend and constant companion"
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"[...] shouting the old words that had not been heard in the realm for more than three hundred years" - Catelyn
"[..] and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons." - Daenerys
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“Love’s not always wise, I’ve learned. It can lead us to great folly, but we follow our hearts ... wherever they take us.”
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"I must be brave, like Robb, she told herself, […]"
Robb will kill you all, she thought, exulting. “It’s… terrible, my lord. My brother is a vile traitor…”
"Robb will beat him, Sansa thought. He beat your uncle and your brother Jaime, he’ll beat your father too."
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"He thought of Robb, with snowflakes melting in his hair."
"I am the Lord of Winterfell," Jon screamed. It was Robb before him now, his hair wet with melting snow.
"He remembered Robb as he had last seen him, standing in the yard with snow melting in his auburn hair."
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“Girls are not important enough, are they?”
Robb made no answer, but there was hurt in his eyes. Blue eyes, Tully eyes, eyes she had given him. She had wounded him, but he was too much his father’s son to admit it.-
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“Jon would never harm a son of mine.”
“No more than Theon Greyjoy would harm Bran or Rickon?”
Grey Wind leapt up atop King Tristifer’s crypt, his teeth bared. Robb’s own face was cold. “That is as cruel as it is unfair. Jon is no Theon.”
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"Rickon needs you," Robb said sharply. "He's only three, he doesn't understand what's happening. He thinks everyone has deserted him, so he follows me around all day, clutching my leg and crying. I don't know what to do with him."-
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“I was walking the wall around the yard when I came on you and your brother Robb. It had snowed the night before, and the two of you had built a great mountain above the gate and were waiting for someone likely to pass underneath.”
“I remember,” said Jon with a startled laugh. -
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“Let him grow taller,” she asked the gods. “Let him know sixteen, and twenty, and fifty. Let him grow as tall as his father, and hold his own sons in arms. Please, please, please.”
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“Mother.” There was a sharpness in Robb's tone. “You forget. My father had four sons.”
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“Please make it so Robb won’t go away,” he prayed softly. He moved his hand through the cold water, sending ripples across the pool. “Please make him stay. Or if he has to go, bring him home safe, with Mother and Father and the girls.”
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“Nothing will happen to you. Nothing. I could not stand it. They took Ned, and your sweet brothers. Sansa is married, Arya is lost, my father’s dead... if anything befell you, I would go mad, Robb. You are all I have left. You are all the north has left.”
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“I might someday hold a son of my own blood in my arms.” A son was something Jon Snow had never dared dream of, since he decided to live his life on the Wall. “I could name him Robb.”
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Whenever he was away more than a day, Rickon would cry and ask Bran if Robb was ever coming back.
Rickon nodded. "You leave him. You leave him be. He's coming home now, like he promised. He's coming home."
Rickon tugged at the maester's robe. "Is Robb coming home?"
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“An adventure,” Bran repeated wistfully. He heard his brother sob. The room was so dark he could not see the tears on Robb’s face, so he reached out and found his hand. Their fingers twined together.
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"The crown is crushing him, she thought. He wants so much to be a good king, to be brave and honorable and clever, but the weight is too much for a boy to bear."
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“That was unworthy of me,” she told herself. “Gods be good, what is to become of me? He is doing his best, trying so hard, I know it, I see it, and yet . . . I have lost my Ned, the rock my life was built on, I could not bear to lose the girls as well . . ”
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that phase where you start fighting a doomed war, loving the wrong person, dying in an unspeakable breach of custom then be mythologized by your living siblings is crazyyyy 😭😭😭
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Robb push back the crown so it rested upon the thick auburn mop of his hair; moments later, he moved it forward again; later he gave it a quarter turn, as if that might make it sit more easily on his brow.
“It is no easy thing to wear a crown,” Catelyn thought, watching,
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"You should be thanking me for saving your brother's life."
"What if you had missed the shot?" Robb said. "What if you'd only wounded him? What if you had made his hand jump, or hit Bran instead? For all you knew, the man might have been wearing a breastplate, […]
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“Robb will rule, you will serve. Men will call you a crow. Him they'll call Your Grace. Singers will praise every little thing he does, while your greatest deeds all go unsung.”
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"Tell Robb that I’m going to command the Night’s Watch and keep him safe […]"
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@LariskaPargitay
@janelloween
"and if you had to choose to save someone between me and them who would you choose?" at 8am in the morning no robb suffered more than jesus
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Robb's fingers brushed the pommel of his sword. "If I could I'd take his ugly head off. Sansa would be a widow then, and free."
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Jon was still not certain how he felt about it. Robb a king? The brother he'd played with, fought with, shared his first cup of wine with?
But not mother's milk, no.
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"Arya had not known her brother was so near. Riverrun was much closer than Winterfell, […] “I could find out somehow, I know I could, if only I could get away.” When she thought of seeing Robb’s face again Arya had to bite her lip."
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Jon when you tell him to not mention snow melting in robb’s hair every day
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“Yes,” Robb said with such hope in his voice that Bran knew he was hearing his brother and not just Robb the Lord. “Mother will be home soon. Maybe we can ride out to meet her when she comes. Wouldn’t that surprise her, to see you ahorse? […] -
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"Theon," Robb said suddenly. "What happened to Theon Greyjoy? Was he slain?"
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"The cold trickles on his face reminded Jon of the day he'd bid farewell to Robb at Winterfell, never knowing that it was for the last time."
Jon smiled a strange, sad smile. “And pull your hood up. The snowflakes are melting in your hair.”
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When the spirit stepped out of the open tomb, pale white and moaning for blood, Sansa ran shrieking for the stairs, and Bran wrapped himself around Robb's leg, sobbing.[…] It was only Jon, covered with flour.
"You stupid," she told him, "you scared the baby," but Jon and Robb-
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"[..] In a throne above them sat a dead man with the head of a wolf. He wore an iron crown and held a leg of lamb in one hand as a king might hold a scepter, and his eyes followed Dany with mute appeal."
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"Catelyn wanted to run to him, to kiss his sweet brow, to wrap him in her arms and hold him so tightly that he would never come to harm… but here in front of his lords, she dared not. He was playing a man's part now, and she would not take that away from him."
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"That night he dreamed of the feast Ned Stark had thrown […]
a freezing gale blew down the hall, and Robb came walking out of the night. Grey Wind stalked beside, eyes burning, and man and wolf alike bled from half a hundred savage wounds." — Theon Greyjoy in ACoK
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"Whenever he was away more than a day, Rickon would cry and ask Bran if Robb was ever coming back. Even when he was home at Winterfell, Robb the Lord seemed to have more time for Hallis Mollen and Theon Greyjoy than he ever did for his brothers."
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“They will garb your brother Robb in silks, satins, and velvets of a hundred different colors, while you live and die in black ringmail. [...] Robb will rule, you will serve. Men will call you a crow. Him they'll call
'Your Grace. Singers will praise every little thing he does, -
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"And afterward, we'll ride north to see the Wall. We won't even tell Jon we're coming, we'll just be there one day, you and me. It will be an adventure."
"An adventure," Bran repeated wistfully. He heard his brother sob. The room was so dark he could not see the tears on Robb's-
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"And my father. My lord father. Should I scream and tear my hair? They said Catelyn Stark had clawed her own face to bloody ribbons when the Freys slew her precious Robb. Would you like that, Father?"
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"Mother, I need you too.
I'm trying but I can't ... I can't do it all by myself." His voice broke with sudden emotion, and Catelyn remembered that he was only fourteen.
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“Please make it so Robb won’t go away,” he prayed softly. He moved his hand through the cold water, sending ripples across the pool. “Please make him stay. Or if he has to go, bring him home safe, with Mother and Father and the girls.”
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“Rickon needs you. He's only three. He thinks everyone has deserted him, so he follows me around all day, clutching my leg and crying. I don't know what to do with him.”
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"I will be sixteen soon enough," Robb said.
"And you are fifteen now. Fifteen, and leading a host to battle. Can you understand why I might fear, Robb?"
His look grew stubborn. "There was no one else."
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"Your men did what they were sworn to do, Robb. […] Grieve for them. Honor them for their valor. But not now. You have no time for grief." - Catelyn
"Save your tears, child. Weep for him tomorrow, or a year from now. We do not have time for grief." - Daenerys
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He paused a moment, chewing on his lower lip the way he'd done when he was little.
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"She wants her son alive, or the men who killed him dead," said the big man.
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“Secondly, my lord father’s bones will be returned to us, so he may rest beside his brother and sister in the crypts beneath Winterfell, as he would have wished. The remains of the men of his household guard who died in his service at King’s Landing must also be returned.”
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"Only Robb and his baseborn half-brother Jon Snow had been old enough to be worth his notice. The bastard was a sullen boy, quick to sense a slight, jealous of Theon’s high birth and Robb’s regard for him. For Robb himself, Theon did have a certain affection, […]"
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robb
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"Jeyne?" Robb grabbed the edge of the table and forced himself to stand.
"Mother," he said, "Grey Wind..."
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"I cannot," she said. "In all else, Robb. In everything. But not in this ... this folly. Do not ask it."
"I don't have to. I'm the king." Robb turned and walked off, Grey Wind bounding down from the tomb and loping after him.
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The last was in the king's hand. This one he studied a moment as it writhed between his fingers.
"The usurper," he said at last. "Robb Stark." And he threw it on the flames.
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"Tell Robb I want him to come home," said Rickon. "He can bring his wolf home too, and Mother and Father."
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@thefreypie
His best friend his confident everything he always wished he had/was but also the ghost who will forever haunt him like lyanna haunt the Stark’s
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"Yes. Robb, get up. Get up and walk out, please, please. Save yourself... if not for me, for Jeyne."
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“They killed Lord Eddard and Lady Catelyn and King Robb,”she said. “He was our king! He was brave and good, and the Freys murdered him.”
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"I don't even dream of Ghost anymore. All my dreams are of the crypts, of the stone kings on their thrones. Sometimes, I hear Robb's voice, and my father's, as if they were at a feast. But there's a wall between us, and I know that no place has been set for me."
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“There sits the only king I mean to bow my knee to, m'lords. The King in the North!”
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"She would not give up the little crown the rebel gave her, and when I tried to take it from her head the willful child fought me."
"It was mine." Jeyne sobbed. "You had no right. Robb had it made for me. I loved him."
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“The Lannisters killed my father.”
“Do you think I have forgotten that?”
“I don’t know. Have you?” Catelyn had never struck her children in anger, but she almost struck Robb then. It was an effort to remind herself how frightened and alone he must feel.
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"joffrey's dead. she could almost see him, with his blond curls and his mean smile and his fat lips. joffrey's dead! she knew it ought to make her happy, but somehow she still felt empty inside. joffrey was dead, but if robb was dead too, what did it matter?"
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“Don’t call me the boy,” Robb said, rounding on his uncle, his anger spilling out all at once on poor Edmure, who had only meant to support him. “I’m almost a man grown, and a king—your king, ser. And I don’t fear Jaime Lannister. I defeated him once, I’ll defeat him again […]”
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"[…]You were just a boy, and I was all in black, one of a dozen riding escort old Lord Commander Qorgyle when he came down to see your father at Winterfell. I was walking the wall around the yard when I came to you and your brother Robb. It had snowed the night before, and -
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"… and dead. No one has seen or heard of Arya since they cut Father's head off. Why do you lie to yourself? Arya's gone, the same as Bran and Rickon, and they'll kill Sansa too once the dwarf gets a child from her. Jon is the only brother that remains to me."
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"Stannis had been a younger son living in the shadow of his elder brother, just as Jon Snow, bastard-born, had always been eclipsed by his trueborn sibling, the fallen hero men had called the Young Wolf. Both men were unbelievers by nature, mistrustful, suspicious.-
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