Shhh, just come.
Here's a place for all the crackshippers of Robb Stark (Game of Thrones) and Guinevere (BBC Merlin).
Long live the King in the North and the Once and Future QueenAU Meme | Robb and Guinevere are in love, but she’s forced to marry king Arthur Pendargon and after their marriage Robb leaves Camelot
The lover held her love
She begged him not to go
Just this one last time
I swear you’ll still be mine
But he can’t promise much
He goes for one last touch
Hee. Kitoky reblogged this and I got to thinking.
Title: But That Is So Much
Pairing: Robb x Gwen
Rating: PG for now
Summary: Post-apocalyptic AU. The bombs fell, and now there’s only two kids, a dog, and two very scared adults left in the world.
Hee. Kitoky reblogged this and I got to thinking.
Title: But That Is So Much
Pairing: Robb x Gwen
Rating: PG for now
Summary: Post-apocalyptic AU. The bombs fell, and now there’s only two kids, a dog, and two very scared adults left in the world.

For me it’s a glimpse
And a smile on your face
A touch of your hands
An honest embrace
Hee. Kitoky reblogged this and I got to thinking.
Title: But That Is So Much
Pairing: Robb x Gwen
Rating: PG for now
Summary: Post-apocalyptic AU. The bombs fell, and now there’s only two kids, a dog, and two very scared adults left in the world.

To their horror, concerns about the stores start in the 6th year of the winter. Despite the yearly harvests, cities and towns alike were wary of newcomers and new beggars. Winterfell was no exception, but it’s different in the north. Everyone had their parts to play and in turn, they earn their shares. That was why the Harvests were in place in the north. Every reaping brought food in plenty to Winterfell, but more yet they brought material needs: clothes, tools, specialty trades.
Gwen had learned that it was a remarkable system, even when she was on the periphery. Now, after been in the heart of things, and when the supplies are so strained - it was an ideal system for ideal times. When White Harbor can offer an excess amount of sea goods, they traded for wood and iron tools. Winterfell’s harvests ensured that these pacts were honored and they were year after year. Winter was coming, after all.
“They say there’s a heavy tax on entry into King’s Landing now,” Rickon says, bouncing his little niece on his knees. “And travelers are more likely to be robbed before they even get to the gates. If they’re brave enough to travel at all.” More people come to Winterfell everyday, most of them fleeing The Gift and Last Hearth.
Soon, even Robb has to concede. “We can’t hold this many, and we can’t feed them either. They would have been better suited if they stayed where they were. The Harvest was meant to see them through.” But even he didn’t mention that Winterfell held a larger share, being the capital of the North.
“So we leave them to starve?” she asks, incredulous. She didn’t need to be persistent, he already knew what must be done. These were Northmen, and it didn’t matter where north they had come.
“We’ll be lucky if we last the next two years,” Robb sighs. “But it would’ve been what my father wanted.”
Hee. Kitoky reblogged this and I got to thinking.
Title: But That Is So Much
Pairing: Robb x Gwen
Rating: PG for now
Summary: Post-apocalyptic AU. The bombs fell, and now there’s only two kids, a dog, and two very scared adults left in the world.

but you still pull me home
(Source: the-yellow-ranger)
Hee. Kitoky reblogged this and I got to thinking.
Title: But That Is So Much
Pairing: Robb x Gwen
Rating: PG for now
Summary: Post-apocalyptic AU. The bombs fell, and now there’s only two kids, a dog, and two very scared adults left in the world.