YOUNG⠀WOLF.

𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗⠀is⠀𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈.

[boystark]

— —       {﹠}         𝕭𝑶𝒀𝐒𝑻𝑨𝑅𝑲⠀⠀⠀⠀𓃦         . . .      independent  and  private  roleplay  blog  for⠀​𝖗obb  𝖘tark⠀from  the  book  series   𝐀  𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆  𝐎𝐅  𝐈𝐂𝐄  ﹠  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄,     book   based   with  NO  INSPIRATION  drawn  from  the  HBO  TELEVISION  SHOW.    headcanon   influenced,     characterization  has  been  heavily   developed  over  the  course  of   almost   four  years.        

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[thenorthsource]

House Stark in House of the Dragon S3

[boystark]

“bisexual robb stark that’s really locked in on studies & hockey but occasionally is forced to go out with his friends” is a tiktok caption i saw a few days ago like yeah exactly!!!

[bluesmemethings]

The Last Unicorn (1982) starters.

❛  I dislike the feel of these woods.  ❜

❛  Unicorns? I thought they only existed in fairytales.  ❜

❛  This is a forest like any other. Isn’t it ?  ❜

❛  Let’s turn around. Hunt somewhere else.  ❜

❛  This is no world for you.  ❜

❛  Good luck to you, for you are the last.  ❜

❛  What do men know ?  ❜

❛  We are as old as the sky, old as the moon.  ❜

❛  We can be hunted, we can be trapped, we can even be killed but we do not vanish !  ❜

❛  Have you traveled very far ?  ❜

❛  Be a little respectful, do you know who I am ?  ❜

❛  Your name is a golden bell, hung in my heart.  ❜

❛  I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.  ❜

❛  In all your wanderings, have you seen others like me ?  ❜

❛  Have you seen the others? Where have they gone? Tell me which way I must go to find them.  ❜

❛  No, no, listen ! Don’t listen to me, listen !  ❜

❛  You can find the others if you are brave.  ❜

❛  What if they’re waiting for me ? In need of my help ?  ❜

❛  Well hello there little one !  ❜

❛  And just who might you belong to ? a pretty little thing like you ?  ❜

❛  In my heart I carry such a heavy load.  ❜

❛  And here I thought I’d seen the last of them !  ❜

❛  I know you. If I were blind I would know what you are.  ❜

❛  You wouldn’t have heard of me.  ❜

❛  It’s not much of a job for a real magician, but I’ve had worse.  ❜

❛  You’re mine. If you kill me, you’re still mine.  ❜

❛  Your death sits in that cage and she hears you.  ❜

❛  She’ll kill me one day or another, but she will remember forever that I caught her, that I held her prisoner. So there’s my immortality.  ❜

❛  You were out on the road hunting for your own death !  ❜

❛  He’ll not have you ! You belong to me.  ❜

❛  We are two sides of the same magic.  ❜

❛  You are safer here. You should thank me for protecting you.  ❜

❛  There has never been a spell on me before.  ❜

❛  It’s a very rare person who is taken for what he truly is.  ❜

❛  Will you help me ?  ❜

❛  You’re my last chance.  ❜

❛  Can you truly set me free ?  ❜

❛  I asked him a riddle and it always takes that lout all night to solve riddles.  ❜

❛  the spell was wrong but there was true magic in it ! try again.  ❜

❛  My dear you deserve the services of a great wizard but I’m afraid you’ll have to be glad of the aide of a second rate pickpocket.  ❜

❛  Okay, (name), I give up. Why is a raven like a writing desk ?  ❜

❛  She’ll kill you if you set her free !  ❜

❛  Don’t look back, and don’t run.  ❜

❛  You must never run from anything immortal, it attracts their attention.  ❜

❛  She chose her death long ago. It was the fate she wanted.  ❜

❛  You have no regrets as I do ?  ❜

❛  I’ve never seen anyone like you. Not while I was awake, anyway.  ❜

❛  I’m going where they are, to learn whatever they know.  ❜

❛  Take me with you ! for luck, for laughs, for the unknown.  ❜

❛  You could never have granted my true wish.  ❜

❛  I cannot turn you into something you are not.  ❜

❛  Hide yourself ! We’ll find each other later.  ❜

❛  Mind your heads now, it’s raining ninnies !  ❜

❛  Put me down you fool !  ❜

❛  I don’t like the look of him.  ❜

❛  That’s only (name)’s way, but she has a good heart.  ❜

❛  This is not happening.  ❜

❛  We’ll both be gentlemen of leisure in a months time.  ❜

❛  Oh, I love you.  ❜

❛  She shall never have you !  ❜

❛  We will perish together.  ❜

❛  Did you see me ? Were you watching ?  ❜

❛  Did you see what I made ?  ❜

❛  It’s gone now, but I had it !  ❜

❛  Where have you been ? Where have you been ! ?  ❜

❛  Where were you when I was new ?  ❜

❛  How dare you come to me now when I am this !  ❜

❛  It’s alright, I forgive you.  ❜

❛  You can’t come with us ! we’re on a quest !  ❜

❛  Well, you’re going the wrong way.  ❜

❛  You have all the power you need if you dare to look for it.  ❜

❛  What have you done ! ?  ❜

❛  The power will come to me whenever I need it, and one day! One day it will come to me when I call !  ❜

❛  You are an idiot !  ❜

❛  Don’t ! Don’t you hurt yourself !  ❜

❛  I can feel this body dying all around me !  ❜

❛  You are losing my interest, and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  I will keep nothing near me that does not make me happy.  ❜

❛  How would you know ?  ❜

❛  Well, just look at you !  ❜

❛  Come on, I’ll write you a reference.  ❜

❛  You have let your doom in by the front door !  ❜

❛  What are you looking at ?  ❜

❛  What is the matter with your eyes ?  ❜

❛  You may come and go as you please.  ❜

❛  My secrets guard themselves, may yours do the same.  ❜

❛  Please, let me help you. What can I do for you ?  ❜

❛  And then she looked at me and I was sorry I had killed the thing.  ❜

❛  For her sake I’ve become a hero but my great deeds mean nothing to her !  ❜

❛  I wish to be whatever she has most need of.  ❜

❛  You are cruel to him.  ❜

❛  He only wishes you to think of him.  ❜

❛  Who am I ? Why am I here ?  ❜

❛  I knew a moment ago, but I have forgotten.  ❜

❛  I was innocent and wise and full of pain.  ❜

❛  Now that I’m a woman, everything has changed.  ❜

❛  Why won’t you help me ? Why must you always speak in riddles ?  ❜

❛  I would tell you what you want to know if I could.  ❜

❛  I am always dreaming, even when I am awake. It is never finished.  ❜

❛  I would court you with more grace if I knew how.  ❜

❛  Drown out my dreams. Keep me from remembering whatever wants me to remember it.  ❜

❛  Words are always getting in my way.  ❜

❛  That’s all I have to tell you. That’s all I’ve got to say.  ❜

❛  I’m not a man of poetry. Music isn’t one with me.  ❜

❛  As if I didn’t have enough troubles.  ❜

❛  Well of course you’re of noble birth, anyone could see that.  ❜

❛  Love is slowing you down, my lady.  ❜

❛  It was pleasant enough at first, but it died quickly.  ❜

❛  There is nothing of yours that I desire.  ❜

❛  There is no movement of yours that has not betrayed you.  ❜

❛  I like to watch them. They fill me with joy.  ❜

❛  The first time I felt it, I thought I was going to die.  ❜

❛  Do you dare still pretend to be human ?  ❜

❛  It makes no difference. The end will be the same. I can wait.  ❜

❛  Shut up you pretentious kneecap !  ❜

❛  How would you like a punch in the eye ?  ❜

❛  It’s so nice to have someone to play with.  ❜

❛  Try me tomorrow. Maybe I’ll tell you tomorrow.  ❜

❛  Give it to me if you don’t want it but don’t throw it away !  ❜

❛  Give me the wine !  ❜

❛  You would have gone without me ?  ❜

❛  No name you could give her would surprise or frighten me.  ❜

❛  I love whom I love.  ❜

❛  I will go no further.  ❜

❛  Everything dies. I want to die when you die.  ❜

❛  Yes, that is my wish.  ❜

❛  I am a hero, and heroes know that things must happen when it is time for them to happen.  ❜

❛  A quest may not simply be abandoned.  ❜

❛  A happy ending cannot come in the middle of the story.  ❜

❛  What if there isn’t a happy ending at all ?  ❜

❛  There are no happy endings, because nothing ends.  ❜

❛  Do something ! You have the power ! I will kill you if you don’t do something !  ❜

❛  That’s what heroes are for.  ❜

❛  I’ve never had any friends before.  ❜

❛  Men don’t always know when they’re happy.  ❜

❛  I’m sorry. I have done you evil and I cannot undo it.  ❜

❛  No sorrow will live in me as long as that joy.  ❜

[boystark]

what a beautiful blog you have there 🍓

im vvvvv late but this is so sweet :sob:

[vivrez-archived]

@boystark: ❝ It's cold out there. Go put on another layer. ❞

The north is like a land from a fairytale, both beautiful and frightening, draped in a veil of snow and fog and unlike anything she had ever seen before. It had been business house Blakeney had to settle with Lord Stark that had brought her up this far, having been brought to a halt by the onset of Robert's Rebellion. Even now, with tensions tempered and alliances rebuilt, Marguerite cannot help but feel that slinking dread crawl up her throat, sending a chill to the very marrow. Peace is scarcely found nowadays, and any kind gesture must be taken with a hint of suspicion. Still, the Starks have been dutiful hosts, and so she allows herself to take in a deep, long breath, shaking away the doubt as she turns to Robb, smiling slightly.

❛❛ I only wished to see the view more closely. It's quite beautiful, isn't it? ❜❜ saccharine in tone, she steps back through the threshold, her cheeks flushed pink as she takes in the warmth of the nearby fireplace. ❛❛ You are Sir Robb, then? It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, and I thank you for being so welcoming. ❜❜

[boystark]

bitter cold accosts him, color appears at once to 𝓡obb's tully countenance, hearty wine bleeding his cheeks & ears alike, as he dips his chin to the gust of winter. 𝖂𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 shrouds the two of them in a canopy of snowfall, twilight sky as 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 as pitch. firstborn settles to her flank, strong & fair * laugh startles from him, as buoyant as springtime. ❛❛ robb will do just as well. ❜❜ SAYS HE, goodnatured & as warm as the hearth. ❛❛ the formalities are best suited for my Lord 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. ❜❜ ABOVE THEM, there is a call of a raven, the color of soot, it comes to rest fore them, settled in the nearby pines & hidden b'twist the branches. inside now, robb can rattle the errant snowflakes from his auburn'd hair, similar to that of a mongrel, unbeknownst to him { beneath the curve of one arm, he carries a clump of briskly hewed firewood }. ❛❛ WELL MET ! i am glad of this meeting, i had intended t'find you just 'fore supper. forgive me, my lady, my humors have delayed me. ❜❜ certainly no need to concede just what exactly his 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬 may be.

[maidmyth]

HALF─DAUGHTER, HALF─APOLOGY: ALL FIRE & THE WRONG KIND OF LOVE. ──── an independent ﹠ private roleplay blog for a last dragonborn original character from the elder scrolls: skyrim. as foretold ﹠ loved by elisabeth. ©

[boystark]

the kid who played t.ommen being a better r.obb stark in appearance than r*chard is killing me

[boystark]

robb being fourteen and forced into the role of a leader and later a king and somehow his only wish is to go home.

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Anna Akhmatova, from The Selected Poems of Anna Akhmatova; “My Heart,”

[aqua-regia009]

Wolves Attack (Detail), oil on canvas — Maciej Sancewicz after Alfred Wierusz-Kowalski

[boystark]

i think agot robb is ageist

[darzyr]

@boystark . it's not your fault you didn't see it coming.

it’s good, he thinks, to fight someone that does not know him.    as good as it is humiliating.    ( but they do know each other.    they have.    they did. )    woe!    indignity!    the young lord lets up and steps away, face fallen as though he'd been hit and sent reeling, his blunt sword bobbing as he adjusts his grip on the pommel ;    and a̳e̳m̳o̳n̳d̳ ̳w̳i̳s̳h̳e̳s̳, viciously, he’d changed more in the interim, like he himself has.    or that, at least, he wouldn’t treat him as though he were still the same. 

ser criston does not coddle him when they spar  —  not in any way 𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞.    doesn’t soften his blows or consciously account for the blind spot of his missing eye, because a murderer, an enemy would not.    𝚊𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔 ;    works twice as hard to cover his flanks and compensate for the drunken vertigo that impairs him when he slips off balance.    but coIe, though he may not even know it to change anything about how he teaches, has danced around his injury for years. coIe is predictable and, crucially, bound by oath not to hurt him.    unlike robb.

it’s not your fault.    you didn’t see it coming.    as if robb should have pulled the strike, should have led his blade with mercy.    as if he could.    as if consideration factored into this  —  as if a̳e̳m̳o̳n̳d̳, no longer a whole and worthy opponent, relied on it to hold his own.    his teeth grit against the searing fury in him.    no pleasant, empty word could override the knowledge  —  intrinsic  —  that he should have seen it coming.    that the difference could mean his life, or worse yet, someone else’s triumph over him. 

         ❛❛  again,  ❜❜         he says, decisive, quiet.    curt.    if he begins to speak to robb now, he might not stop, and then, the discrepancy will become clear and uncomfortable in the light of day.    he wants    ( has wanted )    to pretend some part of him came out alongside the eye, replaced by stone.    letters unanswered, memories neglected, forgotten.    he is no longer the toothless boy in need of kindness and warmth amidst unfamiliar winter storms.    r̳o̳b̳b̳ ̳s̳t̳a̳r̳k̳, called wolf in the north, is nothing but a reminder sent to mock him for who he was before 𝐯𝐡𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫'𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 whispered against sand  —  a quiet, thrumming song only he could hear  —  and her massive eyelid rippled in a blink, accepting him, choosing him.    he plants his feet, leaves a drag path in the wake of his movement.         ❛❛  again, i said.  ❜❜

[boystark]

face as marooned as his tully hair, the boy struggles for a breath — carved as a jagged knife just below his breast bone, he inhales, one sharp & distressed motion, ❛❛ AEMOND — — ❜❜ venomous malice confronts his regard, casting it wayside with abandon & his voice dies in his throat. streaks of sunlight pass, dampening the sweat of 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒅 Stark's brow, he bows his head, to where his waster sits in the meat of his palm, awaiting same as the silver dragon just 'cross him.

ROBB'S BROW CREASES, as though dipped by strings, he's lost heat of the battle just as quickly as it'd come when aemond marched into his chambers { 𝑹obb had clamored to his full height, accepting his proposal of sparring with baited breath, as eager as the pup he'd been many summers ago } & now he gives pause. boyishly petulant lordling stabs the blunt of his sword once unto the weakened soil beneath his boot, he stands strong & fair, firm in his obstinacy. ❛❛ are you trying to pick a fight, is that it ? you brought me out here to only get angry with me. ❜❜

there is a softer, much gentler side that comes forth & needles ROBB when recalling memories of fresh snow & shared laughter but THERE IS NO SPACE for it in the yawning crevice that has begun to 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 b'fore them. ❛❛ I DON'T WANT TO GO AGAIN. you're leaving your flank open, it will end the same. ❜❜

[itspapillonnoir]

DARK SOULS III — [ 1/? ]

[boystark]

robb stark in formula one

do NOT put robb behind the wheel !!!

[boystark]

☆☆☆☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs - it's time to spread positivity! ☆☆☆☆

omg ♥️♥️ this is so sweet !!! thank you katie :sob: