Totally stealing Celine's idea right here ;P Don't judge me. Anyway, the credit for the writing goes to me and of course to Aline (Piu95)!

Cast:
Rose Leslie as Rachel Leslie/Jaime Locksley
Richard Madden as Richard Stark/Prince Robb
Dianna Agron as Aline Morrison/Ariana Pendragon
Paul Wesley as Paul Salvatore/Prince Stefan
Topher Grace as Nicolas Grace/Peter Pan
Nina Dobrev as Holly Dobrev/Elsa
Eva Green as Irene Thorne/the Evil Queen
Phoebe Tonkin as Fatemeh Tonkin/Persephone
Sam Claflin as Sam Odair/Finnick
Pedro Pascal as Pedro Martell
Tyler Hoechlin as Tyler Hale/Derek

1x02: Made of Glass

Rachel woke...

Robb remembered the last time he'd seen Winterfell, in the dead of the night. It had been strong, its walls hard and unbreakable. And now, looking at it, the still-smoking ruins, the buildings collapsed, Robb barely recognized it.
"It will take time to rebuild it, Your Grace", Bolton said as they walked along what used to be the yard, towards the Godswood, which, thankfully, still remained intact.
"I know that. And I don't have the time, do I? I need to march back south if what Talisa told me is true, if Tywin Lannister has known my every move so far."
"She could be lying."
"Why? What she told...

If you don't like incest, then don't fucking read.
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"Let me see if I understood you correctly", Catelyn Stark's sharp voice pierced through the otherwise quiet tent. Robb had been prepared for her judgmental glares and her disapproval. "you want to march your army, including the Frey men we just gained, back North, to the Wall?"
Robb nodded. "The letter says it clearly. They need help. And not just with the wildlings."
"It is not your duty", Catelyn said sharply.
"It is. I am a Stark. The Starks have always been...

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Robb was five years old when, that one, stormy night, he felt his father nudge him awake, shaking his small body gently.
"Robb, wake up", he whispered softly, and Robb did, turning around in his small bed to stare up at his father.
"What is it, daddy?"
"I want you to meet someone", Ned stood up from the bed, walking towards the doorway, slowly letting someone in. Robb couldn't see clearly, for it was dark for all but the light coming from the hallway.
Robb blinked a few times to adjust to the dark, and when he did, he saw him. A little boy, about his age, with brown...

It had been a year, and things between Jon and Robb still hadn't been repaired. On their fourteenth birthdays, unlike all the previous years, Robb didn't take Jon to the park, just the two of them. He didn't even get him an individual gift, only giving their father some money when he bought his.
This could be because, even though Jon had made Robb a gift, he'd never had the courage to actually give it to him. Until one day.
Robb came home from football practice to find Jon in their room, crawled on his bed, his back turned to the door.
"Jon?" Robb could see that something was wrong. "Jon?" he...

Title: Sparks Fly
Characters: Robb Stark, Sansa Tully, Jon Snow, Arya Tully, Margaery Tyrell, Catelyn Tully, Ygritte, Joffrey Lannister, Theon Greyjoy + others
Couple: Robb/Sansa
Plot: Modern AU. Sansa and Robb both joined an online dating service & discover each other. When Robb finds out they both live in London, he goes for a visit at Sansa's and that's where the story basically begins.
Sansa and Robb are NOT related in this fic.

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It was a bloody hot day in central London as Robb was on his computer yet again. He typed even though he had been typing for hours...

As soon as Robb and Jon arrived in King's Landing, they demanded to see Sansa. Or, well, Robb did. Jon knew that no matter how polite Sansa would be, it was her brother she wanted to see, not some bastard she'd barely known growing up. So he'd come up with the excuse to discuss the arrangements further with Lord Tyrion.
"Are you sure?" Robb asked quietly as Tyrion led them to Sansa's bedchambers, which also happened to be the Imp's.
"Yes, I'm sure", Jon smiled gently. "I'll.. see you later."
"I'll come back and get you after a few moments", with that Tyrion and Jon walked off.
"Your brother possesses...

The credit for the writing still goes to me - and, to be honest, mostly, to Aline (Piu95)!

Cast:
Rose Leslie as Rachel Leslie/Jaime Locksley
Richard Madden as Richard Stark/Prince Robb
Dianna Agron as Aline Morrison/Ariana Pendragon
Paul Wesley as Paul Salvatore/Prince Stefan
Topher Grace as Nicolas Grace/Peter Pan
Nina Dobrev as Holly Dobrev/Elsa
Eva Green as Irene Thorne/the Evil Queen
Phoebe Tonkin as Fatemeh Tonkin/Persephone
Sam Claflin as Sam Odair/Finnick
Pedro Pascal as Pedro Martell
Tyler Hoechlin as Tyler Hale/Derek

1x07: The Call

Rachel was sitting behind a table where all the voters...

Moving out of the Stark house wasn't as painful as the boys had anticipated. For in the end, the boys had chosen a college a little closer to home, allowing them to find an apartment in the same city as well. They could come and visit the family whenever they wanted to, but with Sansa in her rebellious stage and Arya meeting her halfway in every protest she makes, they weren't that tempted.
"This place is great", Robb exclaimed as they entered the apartment, Jon closing the door after them. They finally had time to take an actual look at the place after dragging all the boxes inside. Fair enough,...

If Jon and Robb had gotten their way, they would have gotten married only a month after the proposal. But Catelyn had insisted on a big wedding, and the place she wanted for the reception happened to be the one of the most difficult to come by, and there was a two-year waiting list. But to please their family, the boys agreed to wait. Being engaged was just fine with them. Besides, the Starks would be paying for most of the wedding, so that was a plus.
Jon loved the fact that they both worked at Ned's firm. It gave them the chance to have impulsive bathroom sex in the middle of the day, to look...

Walking inside the Dreadfort was alarming just fine on its own. The place was dark and surrounded by a forest. Jon felt like he was completely alone in the world, even with Catelyn walking next to him.
"Can I see him?" he turned to look at her as they crossed yet another hallway in silence.
"Yes. I'm taking you to him", Catelyn said, rather reluctantly. Perhaps the idea of what he and Robb had was even more disgusting to her than she'd shown. In fact, Jon was sure of this.
They stopped in front of a door that led to Robb's chambers.
"I'll leave you to him", as Catelyn was about to walk off, Jon...

Everyone had begged Robb to use an executioner. They said it would be easier, more honorable, even. But Robb knew the truth of it. "The man who passes the sentence must swing the sword", their father had taught him. And so he walked to the courtyard of Castle Black, over to where Talisa was standing. The chunk of wood on which Talisa would soon rest her head was waiting.
The septon that Catelyn had brought with her all the way from the Twins, had agreed, that by none of the laws of gods and men were Robb and Talisa truly married. She had always been a spy, and it had all been a lie. But something...

Robb did come back, in the late of the night. He had some food with him, but as soon as he saw that Jon was awake again, he placed the tray on the table and sat back down in the chair. "Jon", he whispered softly.
"Hmm?"
"There have been reports. Wildlings on the south side of the Wall, getting closer. At this pace, I suspect they'll be here tomorrow. They know the element of surprise is gone, thanks to you, but they're still attacking. On both sides", Robb said quietly.
"I know", Jon nodded. "I know. I'll be good to fight tomorrow."
"No. You're going to the Last Hearth with mother."
Jon couldn't...

The idea of fighting someone seemed to thrill Robb's men immensely. And the thought of fighting a wildling king and all his men delighted the northerners even more. Some of Robb's men were a bit more skeptical, thinking that he should not waste his newfound army where they would be of no use in the fight for the Iron Throne. That was when Robb had announced that it was not about the Iron Throne. It never had been. It was about justice. And he refused to wait for Tywin Lannister to act anymore. It was his turn to do something.
"My guess is that they will be severely outnumbered by us", Roose...