@andtheytoldustotellyouhello requested “Or a Stark!reader x Willas tyrell where they get married before Robert dies and then she saves her sisters from the capital?”
[Thank you for the request!]
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The Reach was no place for a Stark. Despite all the whispered encouragements and feather-light kisses her husband would give her, Y/N could be assured of this.
Starks belonged in the North, in the snow; in Winterfell.
Each morning the handmaidens would approach with a new gown, thin and form fitting. Each would be a piece of art, embroidered flowers trailing up the bodice, gold threaded needles. It was all astoundingly beautiful, but Y/N missed home. She missed her sisters and her brothers and her father and her mother. She missed the weight of a cloak over her shoulders, or the fur lined bedsheets that greeted her warmly each night.
@legendsaresooftenwarnings requested: “how about one where Jon Snow has a twin that he leaves behind when he goes to the wall?”
Warnings: incestuous behavior, some cursing
Old wives’ tales stated that twins were two halves of one soul, split forever between the two bodies, never allowing one to be complete without the other.
This was certainly true in regards to you and Jon.
You trusted him completely, consulting him on everything from the colored ribbons in your hair to your indifference towards the King.
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