#maeve tyrell

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Maeve Tyrell would love this.

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Maeve Tyrell, wife to King Robb Stark, holding the crown prince Eddard Stark shortly after his birth. He was born during battle, his mother completely alone.

Drawing of a character from @dreaming-for-an-escape fix Blood and Thorn

[wolfanddragon98]

I re-watched the scene where Margaery visited Loras in his cell and I started reading comments. This one I 100% agree with. Tyrell women truly live up to their house words. 

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Tyrell ranking from who likes Robb the most to the least xD

Mace Tyrell

Alerie Tyrell

Garlan Tyrell

Olenna Tyrell

Margaery Tyrell

Willas Tyrell

Loras Tyrell

1-3

They really like Robb and think he's a perfect match for someone as gentle and kindhearted as Maeve.

4-6

I consider this as neutral ground. They like how Robb is with Maeve but they still think she's the important one of the two and would chose her over him in a heartbeat xD

7

Loras just dislikes Robb for no reason other than he's taking his sister away from him LMAO.

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@wolfanddragon98 😏

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Blood and Thorns drabble

Summary: It was Maeve’s third time visiting the Wolfswood, but her first time going there alone with Robb. The plan was to have a romantic picnic with her husband, but to her delight she got more honeyed wine and lemon cakes.

Release Date: Soon! 😂

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Another Blood and Thorns drabble sneak peek. Omg.

“What is it?” Robb stopped once seeing a look of what he thought was discomfort appear on her face.

Maeve composed herself, and then smiled up at him, her nose feeling ticklish. She lightly touched his beard, admiring his beauty and blushing at the shininess she still saw on him. Proof of what he'd just done to her.

“Nothing, it's just cold.”

“Do you want to stop?” Robb questioned, moving to get off her to adjust her dress. 

Maeve, however, crossed her ankles on his lower back to stop him from getting away. “Don’t you dare.” She murmured, hands grabbing onto his face to kiss him.

It was slow at first, but soon enough their kissing began to pick up again, only stopping when Robb mumbled against her lips about removing his breeches.

Maeve laid back, making herself comfortable on the blanket as she attentively watched her husband remove that pesky article of clothing. Her breath hitched a bit from anticipation, and her heart thundered in her chest. Every time she was intimate with Robb she got this way, and she didn't think that would ever change.

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Blood and Thorns drabble sneak peek 😏

“Would you like another lemon cake?” Maeve asked, holding the plate with the dessert towards him.

Robb took the plate but to her surprise he set it aside. He was giving her a winsome smile that made her cheeks warm and her stomach feel like butterflies were inside.

“There’s something sweeter I’d like to taste.”

Maeve frowned, nose wrinkling. “What could be sweeter than lemon cakes?” Her question went unanswered as his smile stayed in place. When she realized what he meant her eyes widened. “Oh!” She giggled, hoping the cold air would sooth the heat spreading throughout her body.

It did not.