gotexchange_mod | Comment fic meme #5

Comment fic meme #5

I hope everyone isn't too busy with the porn battle for the post-exchange comment fic meme. As usual, I would very much appreciate if you could help spread the word about this meme on LJ or tumblr or wherever - the more people know about this, the more prompts and fills there are. :)

The rules are the same as always:

- please include the pairing/character (and maybe a short prompt/kink) in the comment title - both for prompts and for fills.
- there are both show and book fans in this community, so please warn for book spoilers beyond ACOK in the comment title. Please also warn for non-con, violence etc.
- anonymous comments are enabled, but I'd appreciate if we kept them to a minimum. If you absolutely want to go anon, okay, but I'd rather we kept this as non-anonymous as possible.
- all prompts are welcome: smut, gen, romance, crack, fluff, angst, het, slash, femslash ... anything goes.
- be civil, no character/pairing bashing, no kink shaming etc.
- please don't derail other people's prompts with comments like "I think this would be better if it was about a different character" or the like. Post your own prompt.

It's perfectly fine to reprompt ideas from the previous comment fic memes, the exchange or other kink memes. If you missed the previous fic memes, you can find the masterlists here: #1, #2, #3, #4. (Make sure you don't accidentally post new prompts over there, nobody will see them.)

As with any kink meme, this is only fun if people also fill prompts, not if there are only requests.

Filled prompts:
Catelyn & Lysa: The Tully Girl Who Mattered
Petyr/Sansa: scar kink
Victarion/Asha: Coming home
Stannis/Jon: Scars
Jon/Sansa: Jon as step-father (or father-like figure) to Sansa's children.
Sansa/Oberyn: anything that involves the water gardens.
Petyr/Sansa: Modern AU
Arya, Bran: The Race (Brothers and sisters are as close as hands and feet.)
Victarion/Asha: Practicality
Selyse/Stannis, Shireen: Victorious
Sansa/Oberyn: Five Gifts
Stannis/Jon: In the Skin
Sandor & Arya: Long Road Home
Sandor/Sansa: Daddy in Charge (Sandor babysitting his kids)

Multiple fills are of course welcome.

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Anything that involves the water gardens.

Alone together right after being allowed into Stannis' camp, they are each other's only comfort.

Brothers and sisters are as close as hands and feet. - Vietnamese Proverb

Strangely apropriate, all things considered.

GAAAAAHH!!! Oh, this is AMAZING and PERFECT and EXACTLY WHAT I WANTED. Jonquil sleeping against his chest! Teaching Eddwyn swordfighting! Counting three children instead of one! Seriously, thank you so much for writing this!

SECONDED!

this is adorable!

Neither Aegon nor Daenerys survive the winter--Tyrion has to stand trial for his father's murder, with King Stannis as judge. How does Sansa rescue him?

JONQUIL, ack! My hearrrrrt!

You're welcome! I am such a nerd when it comes to your stories it feels like I should be wearing a jal80 t-shirt underneath my clothes and write Mrs jal80 in my diary! :D

Thanks! I love the idea of happy Jon/Sansa

Because Sansa still has a little romance left in her :)

(Hope this is okay!)

She is hardly more than a child and yet she fascinates him. When she first arrived she was as silent as a ghost with yellow bruises scattered across her chest and arms. She had experienced nothing short of horror in the court of Joffrey Baratheon and so closed up to the world and its hardships. It took five long months and many kind words to finally coax her out of her shell and she came to realise that he truly meant her no harm. Their marriage was a strictly political one and it united two unlikely houses in matrimony; merging frost and sun together. He had been unsure at first that Sansa Stark would take to Dorne but eventually the frost thawed and she welcomed the sunshine.

She took delight in the water gardens. He had come across her there one hot afternoon, dressed in a light gauzy dress the colour of peaches and playing with the children. Laughter was painted clearly across her pretty features and in the sunlight he thought she looked like the Maiden reborn. Far too angelic for him. Somebody splashed her and the water made the dress cling to her skinny form. He had touched her only once on the night of their wedding, preferring to wait until she grew older before taking his rights as husband, but that didn’t mean he was immune to her charms. No, he was very much looking forward to teaching her all the ways of pleasure and suspected she would be an eager student.

He beckoned to her then and took a kiss, enjoying the sight of her inflamed cheeks. It was incredibly easy to make her blush and he took great pleasure in gently teasing her. She always moved with the upmost grace but when it came to intimacy she was a mere child. The blood orange she was eating was a sticky mess, leaving its sweetness on her lips and chin.

Yes, he was definitely looking forward to knowing Sansa Stark better.

Edited 2013-01-27 13:33 (UTC)

It's more a Selyse ask.
Set right after the end of ADWD. She thinks he is dead, and she blames him, for dying in the attempt of saving someone else's daughter, and leaving his own daughter alone. She blames Melisandre, for not being able to see his death coming, but in the end, she blames herself, for bringing him the red priestess, and convincing him he was R'hlor chosen.
Bonus if he's actually alive and comes back to his wife and daughter ;)

Hee hee! I will totally be Internet Married to you because this story is a THING OF BEAUTY.

“Bran, wait!” Arya called, chasing after her brother as he nimbly made his way up and across the roof of the stables. “Slow down!” Any other time, she'd be able to outrun him easily, but this was different. Her younger brother was so surefooted, even on the narrowest of beams; she doubted she'd ever keep up with him without her feet on the ground.

But that didn't keep her from trying.

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Bran couldn't help but let out an excited yelp as he hopped his way from one roof to another as his sister struggled to match his pace. It was a good thing he was ahead of her; if she saw the smug grin on his face, she'd punch him for certain.

He loved climbing- the feeling that he could go anywhere he wanted, whenever he wanted, and no one could tell him otherwise; the feeling of freedom. He loved seeing the ground a long way down from his feet. He'd never admit it, but sometimes he'd even pretend he could fly. As much as he loved all that, though, it usually meant that he played by himself. Having his big sister along somehow just made it even better.

Truthfully, he liked playing with Arya best of all. Rickon was too young, and the games he played bored Bran. But Robb and Jon were both too old and too big to be walking on the sometimes rickety roofs of the Winterfell courtyard. And Sansa... well, she would have been alright if she weren't such a girl.

“I'm going to beat you!” Bran called back over his shoulder, never taking his eyes from the path of his feet.

“You think so?” Arya called back. He could hear that she was out of breath, but he knew not to underestimate the stubbornness in her voice.

Bran quickened his pace in response, but it was no use. While he was always precise in his movements- his footsteps all planned, avoiding the weaker areas of the roof- his sister was not. In a mad, reckless dash, she surged ahead of him, taking a wild leap until she landed hard on the roof of the smithy. She was laughing loudly across the gap, but he ignored her, crouching down to try and hide himself; he knew what was coming next.

“What in blazes are you doing up there?” Mikken hollered as he came to see what had made such a noise above his head. “Arya?”

She stopped laughing at once, shooting a glare toward Bran, who remained well-hidden. “I...”

“I expected this of your brother, little miss, but not from you,” Mikken scolded. “Just you wait until I tell Lady Stark about this, she won't be-”

The blacksmith's words were cut off, though, as Arya let out another laugh and ineptly made her way down from the roof. “No need to tell Mother, Mikken,” she said sweetly, and Bran couldn't help but roll his eyes from his hiding place. “I promise I'll not do it again.” She was all smiles as the man shrewdly considered her words.

“Aye,” he finally said, relaxing. “Make sure that you don't.”

Bran didn't see his sister again until dinner that night. She pinched him under the table and smugly reminded him, “I won.”

“Only because you're stupid,” he muttered, only pouting a little.

Arya merely shrugged at that, her smile undiminished. “I still won.”

Edited 2013-01-27 17:30 (UTC)

Oh this was really sweet! Its a pity the siblings relationships weren't explored in further details before everything hit the fan. I like to think that these sort of moments happened all the time between these two. very lovely done!

Thank you! This was wonderful, but it makes me sad because this was when the Starks were happy,.

While in King's Landing they manage to bring her into an alliance with Dorne (Veangeance, Justice, Fire and Blood) and promise to whisk her away similar to the way LF does in the books, but to Dorne, where they'd have to bide their time and prepare until they get Targaryen support.

Thank you so much for writing this for me!! <3 I love that Sansa can gradually let go of her fears to a certain extent, but perhaps never completely.
A+ for Oberyn's lusty nature ;)

She likes hurting him, and perhaps he enjoys his little punishments as well.

AU: Joanna survives Tyrion's birth, and Jaime never joins the Kingsguard. After the Rebellion, Tywin returns to court to serve on the Small Council, leaving his wife and his sullen teenage son to rule the Westerlands. Just anything with Jaime reluctantly running Casterly Rock with his fierce mama (any cameos from bb!Tyrion would be swell, too).

I know, I feel exactly the same way! We barely get a glimpse into some of the relationships in the books before they're all separated. :( It's really nice to write and read these "missing moment" fics, though, to get a look at what the dynamic might have been between characters. Glad you like it! Also, I really love your Sandor/Arya prompt! I hope someone fills it soon! If not, I might just have to go do it, myself. ;)

Edited 2013-01-27 20:34 (UTC)

Thanks so much! Ugh, and I know, me too! This series is just so messed up. Even the happy moments are somehow depressing.

D'AWWWW!! This is adorable. I love Bran's reflections on why he loves to climb and why Arya is his favorite sibling to play with. I'm getting so many Stark bb feels from this story- they hurt so good! Beautiful work. :)

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Comment fic meme #5

Sansa/Oberyn

Theon/Jeyne Poole

Arya/Bran (gen)

Re: Les Miserables crossover, Javert/Valjean, Davos/Stannis, reincarnation

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Sansa/ Robb. Gen

Re: Jon/Sansa

Sansa/Tyrion (post-series)

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Sansa/Oberyn

Selyse / Stannis

Re: Jon/Sansa

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race

Sansa/Oberyn (+ ev. Sansa/Ellaria)

Re: Sansa/Oberyn

Sansa/Jaime

Jaime, Joanna, AU

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race

Re: Arya/Bran (gen), The Race