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driftfleet2016-10-31 06:25 pm
kingofbadlifechoices) wrote in driftfleet2016-10-31 06:25 pm
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Who: Robb & Jeyne
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Action: Robb wakes up and there is Jeyne
When: Right after the Halloween party
When darkness surrounds him it almost feels as a relief. The pain ebbs away and the screams around him subside. The vivid thoughts about Grey Wind become blurry. Yet, Roose Bolton's words remain. They echo inside his head in an obnoxious persistent way.
'Jaime Lannister sends his regards'
He murmurs the words in his sleep, stirring underneath the blankets. Now he knows what others have known for a long time. And he realizes that he had always told himself that he would undo it, that he would throw himself out of a window. That he would fight. But when returning to the Twins he knew nothing anymore. The song that started it wasn't one familiar to his ears, yet his lady mother turned pale when hearing it. It was then when the arrows started to fly.
But when everything turns dark he starts to remember different things. Ships and space. And the faces of the people he calls his friends. His siblings are there as well. It feels as if one world bleeds into another. One memory changes into something else. They become more bright, more full of hope.
'Jaime Lannister sends his regards'
And that is when Robb's eyes open and he suddenly moves to sit up straight, breathing heavily, a hand dropping to his chest. He is alive and he is inside his room at space ship called the Blue Fish...
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Robb wakes up and there is Jeyne
When: Right after the Halloween party
When darkness surrounds him it almost feels as a relief. The pain ebbs away and the screams around him subside. The vivid thoughts about Grey Wind become blurry. Yet, Roose Bolton's words remain. They echo inside his head in an obnoxious persistent way.
'Jaime Lannister sends his regards'
He murmurs the words in his sleep, stirring underneath the blankets. Now he knows what others have known for a long time. And he realizes that he had always told himself that he would undo it, that he would throw himself out of a window. That he would fight. But when returning to the Twins he knew nothing anymore. The song that started it wasn't one familiar to his ears, yet his lady mother turned pale when hearing it. It was then when the arrows started to fly.
But when everything turns dark he starts to remember different things. Ships and space. And the faces of the people he calls his friends. His siblings are there as well. It feels as if one world bleeds into another. One memory changes into something else. They become more bright, more full of hope.
'Jaime Lannister sends his regards'
And that is when Robb's eyes open and he suddenly moves to sit up straight, breathing heavily, a hand dropping to his chest. He is alive and he is inside his room at space ship called the Blue Fish...
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She gives in to the kiss, returning teeth and tongue with equal fervor as she feels herself driven to near madness by her emotions. She held fiercely to him, forgetting everything but the room and the feeling of him inside her.
After so long in his bed, Jeyne recognizes the signs of him nearing his climax. His movements become more desperate and the rhythm of his thrusts becomes unchecked. She did nothing to delay him, rocking up her hips wildly in return, nearing her own as well.
She shivers beneath him, coming with a long gasp and whispered words of prayers. His name escaped her lips over and over again, as though he were among the Seven. She buried her head into his shoulder, afraid to release him or let any of this moment pass. It seemed so rare and fragile, just as it felt so powerful. She was overwhelmed.
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He smiles against her skin when he she comes right after him, gasping and uttering his name in some sort of prayer. And after that it is just silence and the sound of their heavy breathing. Robb finds himself thinking of how much he needs this. How much he needed to have sex and how he had missed the entire concept of being loved in ways like this.
"Are you well?" he finally whispers, still lying still.
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Her fingers run through his hair, showering him with the tenderness that the afterglow seemed to bring her. She wanted to caress him, to give him all of the affection something this beautiful created. It seemed so long since they could be like this, and even then, it was never this tranquil or safe. There was nothing interrupting their peace.
She nodded, "Is it possible to simply 'be well?' All is perfect." Jeyne whispered to him, unable to suppress her grin. "You are here."
end here?
“I love you.” The words are soft as he speaks and he allows himself to close his eyes again, enjoying the way her fingers thread through his hair.
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"I love you," she whispered in return, pressing her brow into his shoulder. She would remain like this for the whole of the night. It was only when he was beside her that she felt whole again. Before too long, she had descended into her dreams, happier and filled with Robb.
There was no more death, only Robb and the life they could have here.