Imagines based on characters from the Game of Thrones TV show ♥
- Jon Snow, Robb Stark, Jaime Lannister, Theon Greyjoy, Ramsay Bolton, Tyrion Lannister, Petyr Baelish, Bronn Blackwater, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane, Gendry Baratheon, Oberyn Martell...
"Let's go," Robb said, gently pulling me onto the back of his horse. I wrapped my arms around his waist, a sense of adventure tingling in the air. "Where are we off to?" I inquired, my curiosity dancing in my eyes.
"Somewhere far away," he whispered, and I laughed, captivated by the magic of the moment, surrounded by the hues of the sunset.
If the younger me were told that I would find myself on the back of Robb Stark's horse, allowing his intoxicating presence to guide us wherever he pleased, I would have laughed. Yet, there we were, chasing the sunset, embracing the unexpected adventure that love had woven into our lives.
He said let's get out of this town, drive out of the city, away from the crowds I thought heaven couldn't help me now nothing lasts forever but this is gonna take me down.
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"I don't understand you'll fuck me, parade me around your friends but you won't marry me," I said, rising from his bed. He sighed, sitting up, and as he began to explain, I found myself lost in the depths of his eyes.
"You don't understand," he started, attempting to reason. "I can't, not yet." His gaze held mine, a silent plea lingering in the air. "Come back to bed, it's cold," he said, a note of warmth in his voice. I shook my head, but he smiled, his charm impossible to resist. "Then I guess I'll just have to," he began, pulling me towards him, and I couldn't help but let out a surprised scream.
"Robb," I laughed lightly, playfully hitting his bare chest. "What is it, love?" he mumbled, and I sighed, caught between the complexities of emotions that danced in the space between us.
It was a recurring pattern, a familiar dance that unfolded every time matters grew serious. His potent charm would weave its magic, and I, time and again, would find myself succumbing to its influence, my resolve weakening as he took the reins, dictating the course of our interactions.
He's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well I can see the end as it begins, my one condition is say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress staring at the sunset, babe, red lips and rosy cheeks say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams.
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"Robb, I'm getting married," I said, and I observed as his smile dropped, the weight of my words settling between us. "We can't do this anymore," I continued, gesturing vaguely between us.
"Why?" he asked, a mix of confusion and desperation in his eyes. I gave him a bewildered look. "What do you mean, why? I'm of age, and I can't put it off any longer," I answered, the practicality of the situation laid bare.
"Besides, you won't marry me, so someone has to," I added daringly, challenging him to confront the reality we had been avoiding. Robb looked at me for a fleeting moment, his gaze dropping to the floor and then, in an unexpected turn, he smashed his lips into mine.
I hesitated for a moment before surrendering to the intensity of the kiss. It deepened, carrying with it a wave of conflicting emotions. Before I knew it, our clothes were discarded, and our bodies became entwined in a moment of passion that defied the logic and reason we had just discussed.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I silently retrieved my clothes, dressing myself while he lay dozing, seemingly unbothered. This had to be the end. I couldn't allow this cycle to repeat, I should've known that it wouldn't last forever. It was too good to be true.
I said, no one has to know what we do is hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room and his voice is a familiar sound nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now.
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Robb observed from a distance, regret coursing through every fibre of his being, yet powerless to change the inevitable. I was now officially gone, beyond his reach, and he could do nothing but carry the weight of lingering memories, faint and etched into the recesses of his mind.
You'll see me in hindsight tangled up with you all night burning it down someday when you leave me I bet these memories follow you around.
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nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now 😧🤍
