Jeyne Westerling

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Modern Westeros
My music video!
Jeyne/Robb double date with Theon/Ygritte
Robb & Jeyne's first time - NSFW - a continuation from the "Robb's Wearing a Kilt!" post here
Theon's Sign Prank - With Theon and Robb
The Lannister Gala - With Robb, later threadjacked by Theon

SWS
I'm thinking of changing my major - With Robb, Ygritte and de_facto_omega
Meeting Roslin
Meeting Sansa

Memes
The IC Confession Meme: My post (with Robb and Theon), My reply to Robb's post, My reply to Jon's post, My reply to Ygritte's post, My reply to Ravenna's post
The Forced Family Unit Meme: With Jon, With Theon
The Hot or Not Meme: My post (with Theon and Robb)

Characters: Jeyne Westerling and Robb Stark
Rating: PG
Setting: Modern!Westeros
Prompt: #31 Earth- Drabble Table
Word Count: 273

Jeyne was covered from head to toe in mud. Not wet mud – dried mud that was flaking off bit by bit with each step she took. It was caked in her hair, which she’d twisted and placed on top of her head before it dried. Scattered amongst the dirty hair were leaves, twigs, and flowers. She was clad only in a bikini, also covered in flowers and leaves. And she was almost to her car when she heard someone call her name.

She turned her head, and to her horror, it was the last person she wanted to see her like this. He’d seen her, and she’d acknowledged it, and there was no way to pretend now that he was wrong. There was nothing she could say except the truth.

Robb ran to catch up to her, and once there and he could see better exactly what state she was in, he was speechless. He reached a hand up and plucked a twig from out of her hair, one eyebrow raised in question.

She did not say that she had let an artist do this to her, and had posed for him as a living model, in exchange for forty quid and a free lunch. She did not tell him that this was not the first time she had posed for him. She knew it wouldn’t be the last time either. And she definitely didn’t tell him it was all about the money, because she had so little to live on. She just shrugged, plucked a daisy from the strap of her bikini top, and tucked it behind his ear.

“I’m Mother Earth.”