Just some Throbb headcanons to celebrate Throbb fortnight!
- Robb is somewhat of a momma’s boy, but like in a good way
- Speaking of Catelyn, Theon has def accidentally called her mom a few times
- Jon thinks he is cursed because he keeps walking in on Robb and Theon
- Theon likes to whittle little figurines out of wood and gives them to Robb
- When Robb isn’t around, Grey Wind sleeps with Theon
- Robb is afraid of the ocean, and will only go on a boat if Theon is with him
- Robb gets flustered really easily, Theon likes to tease him in public about it
- When Theon first came to Winterfell, he would often have nightmares and Robb would always be there to comfort him
- When Robb first started crushing on Theon, he pretended to be bad at archery so Theon would help him
- Theon and Robb tried to keep their relationship secret, but they were really bad at it
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[ DOKI DOKI LITERATURE CLUB ; JUST MONIKA ]
(My brain's clogged from studying too much..)
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The City
Where am I? Wheres finch? Augh my head hurts, what happened? These were the only thoughts that occurred to me before I blacked out. Again.
Bright lights. Excruciating pain. Where's finch? I need to find them. Where am I? Ah yes, I remember now. The bots attacked our alley. They came so quickly- I didn't have time to think. There was... an explosion? My head hurts so much...
BOOM
Slammed back into reality, I search my surroundings for something, anything that might be a sign of home. A barren wasteland surrounds me consuming any surroundings in a heavy dust cloud, swallowing any hope I had of finding my way home. Trying to keep my heavy eyelids open, I attempt to stand up- only to almost immediately fall back down to the painfully rough, crude ground of this lifeless place. As I stagger around, bleary eyed, I spot someone, no, something hurtling towards me at an alarming speed in the distance. As my mind clears, my instincts finally kick in.
Run.
As these murderous mechanical monsters soar towards me, I drag my empty, fatigued body across the scorching ground, littered with dead animals. So, the radiation doesn't just kill humans then, I think to myself, momentarily forgetting I'm running for my life .
Right, I need to get my priorities in line- lists always help, right? First, I need to escape from these stupid hunks of metal and shoot them down. Then I need to find my way back to the city- disguised as a bot (ingenious, I know), find finch and escape this hell-hole with them. However, it appeared that while I was forming a plan, the bots had disappeared. Just great.
Carefully removing my bow and arrows from my back, I check the perished features of this death trap for any threat. Wait- what's that noise-I flick my eyes upwards just in time to realise the bots are trying to attack from above. Trying to remain calm, I aim with shaking, calloused hands, and- 3, 2, 1- FIRE!
The bots lifeless iron bodies fall to the floor. Perfect shot.
Just as I finish the tedious process of taking the bot apart and cobbling together its sterile features into some armour, the dust cloud clears to reveal the city, immense and imperial, right in front of my sleepless eyes. "You got this jade" I murmur to myself, pushing aside the doubt already gnawing a hole in my malnourished stomach, and turning on the bot's jet pack. If I'm optimistic enough, it looks like there's just enough power left to fly me back to our alley, where finch will hopefully be waiting, to get out of this abyss, and return home, to mum and pops. "Here goes nothing " I mutter as I shoot up into the perilous sunrise.
"Wow"
I can't help but say it out loud, I haven't been above The city in years. Its... really quite beautiful for a place like this, ridden with disease, death and abuse, overthrown by bots, stealing our homes, our food, our water.. but as the sun blooms on the horizon, its golden petals stretching ever outwards into the rich blue, a flower of the sky, warming my soul, an invitation to a new day, reflecting off the cracked windows of the crumbling skyscrapers, once holding entire communities, now derelict, abandoned and disintegrating. The roads are clear, no bots in sight, no imminent danger.. it feels quite peaceful....
Wait.
Am I getting closer to these deadly superstructures? Oh crap. The powers cut out! I guess just optimism wasn't enough to fly me back to The City.. wait- wher is the parachute? Please dont say I left it back in the wasteland! Well I guess theres nothing else left to say other than- "HEEELP!".
Just as I'm saying my final goodbyes to everything and everyone in my life, wishing I'd done so much more with my life, I'm swept away from my gory death, and into someone's arms. Human arms. Not a robot. A real life breathing human with real life thoughts and real life emotions. Not just some worthless hunk of metal. A human. Who has just saved me from my gruesome demise.
Dazed and confused, my head filling with so many questions, I feel it'll explode. Suddenly I realise we are miles above The City, above the clouds even! My head... it feels like it weighs a thousand tons. Looking up, all I see is Finch's concerned face looking down at me.
"Jade?"
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The most gen Z thing I’ve ever done is start reading again simply because the books are on my phone.
Scrolling through a book gives the same dopamine release as scrolling through social media, except it’s actually a book!
I have now read seven books this way, and have a reading streak of two weeks. I’ve also cut down on my social media consumption.
Moral of the story: if you can’t get yourself to read an actual book, put it where you spend most of your time, and it’ll be the first thing you are drawn to.
Get doom scrolling dopamine and real book knowledge in one satisfying little package!
(Also, highly recommend The Graceling Realm Series by Kristin Cashore… way different read as an adult).
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