#p:theon

[wolveshonor]

@winterskraken continued from here x 

Robb turned in the midst of his pacing--which he’d kept up for the last ten minutes at least--and faced Theon, his expression softening as he took in his words and the gloom in his expression. “It’s not you, Theon,” he said quickly. “That’s not what I meant. I’m meant to be the lord of Winterfell. I need to go home. You know I do. I can’t stay here.” He glanced around the keep, bristling at the idea of having to stay in the Iron Islands any longer than was strictly necessary. Then he glanced back at Theon. “Why are you looking at me like that? It’s not like you wanted to be married to me.” 

[wolveshonor]

@winterskraken continued from here x  and here x . 

“They won’t sing songs about this victory,” Robb mumbled, looking around the tiny stone room. They’d taken the castle, and it had been a necessary fight--the territory they’d gained, at least, would aid them in the war to come, make the next move easier--but between the men they’d gathered and the prisoners they’d taken, they were running out of food and supplies--and places for them all to sleep. Robb’s eyes caught on the single bed, and he sighed, rubbing at the back of his neck where he was slowly flushing pink--and still trying to hide it. 

“No,” he said. “You don’t have to sleep on the floor. It’s fine. Just don’t touch me.” He shot Theon a small grin, teasing--mostly--but when the man chuckled and replied, “And why not? Is the King in the North suddenly too good for these peasant hands of mine?” Robb could not help but roll his eyes. “Would you stop that?” he said, sitting down on the end of the bed. The name, only a few days old by then, still seemed so foreign--no matter who spoke it--but it was the worst on Theon’s lips; Robb did not think he would ever get used to it. 

[morgxnfoster-blog]

@tntsy

The current time was 9:30 PM, the Savoy was filled with it’s usual party crowd which meant that tips were as good as ever for Morgan. They stood on a raised platform wearing a neon green jockstrap as they danced to the club’s music, if it wasn’t time for them to switch off with another dancer they would’ve forgotten Theon was supposed to come to the club. It was a good thing Morgan told the bouncer to take Theon backstage, they would’ve never been able to find him through the sea of people that crowded the club. As Morgan went backstage they recognized a mess of brown hair talking with a few of the drag queens performing tonight, “Hey!” Morgan called as they went up to the male, “You made it!” Morgan smiled cheekily as they pulled Theon into a sudden hug.

[auroradougal-blog]

Flashback | Theon & Aurora | These will be the good old days

“I really can’t stay all that long though.” Aurora said as she sat down with Theon in the grass. Aurora wasn’t quite sure when things had changed of her simply trying to get in his pants to romantic picnics in the Academy garden. She was a bit nervous, which she rarely was. She was nervous to be caught by her brother but also nervous to have to talk to Theon on a more...spiritual level instead of physical. She wasn’t all that good in the first because she had never had to be bothered by such things. Boys admired her looks and rarely looked for anything else behind it. “For a moment I was afraid you might not wanted to see me anymore after you shifted into a dog once I declared my intentions.” she joked in an attempt to lighten her own mood a little bit. How many more of these little dates could they have without her talking about the important stuff of life? Like family, siblings, her past...but the one was even darker than the other and Theon seemed to be only light. And she could feel that while being with him. And she wanted to keep it that way.

[auroradougal-blog]

Aurora, Theon, Zadrian | Dance with the devil

Aurora had only once experienced her brothers mind control and it had been years ago when they had just discovered their powers. After that the Dougals had created a pact to never use their powers on each other again. This promise seemed to have ceased to be today. It was a strange sensation to still be you but having someone else pull the strings of your emotions, your will. Her feet dragged her forward, to the place that Theon had scribbled on the paper. She needed to warn him but her brain told her she wasn't allowed. She wanted run but her body wouldn't let her. This had been what she had feared from the beginning. That she would bring danger to Theon's life. And now that moment had come. As she arrived on their agreed on spot Aurora waited for his appearance, knowing perfectly well her brother was hiding in the shadows and at the same time not being able to do anything about it.