Comment fic meme #5

[gotexchange_mod]

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.

Comments

Re: Jon/Sansa

[ymaface.livejournal.com]

Sansa and her children dragged the light back into his world. Before they came back he was alone, with the sole responsibility of restoring Winterfell heavy upon his shoulders, and the days tended to merge into one big grey blur. He was rebuilding the great seat of the North for them now, fuelled with a new desire to give them what they rightly needed; a home. He wanted to build them a future and provide a place of security and love. He would make sure they never lacked for anything. These children, with their mother’s blue eyes and auburn curls, would never feel the hunger or fear that plagued so many others. He and Sansa would make sure of it.

When the time came for Eddwyn to master sword play Jon was there to show him the correct steps. He never shouted, only prompting him when it was truly necessary, and patiently went through the steps again and again until the lad picked them up. When he disarmed his first opponent Jon felt a stab of pride in his heart that at first felt foreign to him. This young man would grow up to be the very best of men with Eddard Stark’s honour and Sansa’s kindness and Jon felt privileged to be a part of it. One day, after his twelfth name day, Eddwyn called him “father” and Jon felt no rush to correct him.

Little Jonquil was at first afraid of him, shyly hiding behind her mother’s skirts whenever he came close, but he finally managed to coax her out with a lemon cake. He was the one to teach her how to ride and even journeyed south for a pony small enough to accommodate her. He liked it best when she crawled onto his lap before her bedtime and fell asleep against his chest. He loved her quiet breathing, the way she sucked her thumb, and the lucky soft curls. He decided that no boy would ever be good enough for her and he would run through any who assumed otherwise.

Slowly but surely, they became part of his life. Their laughter, their energy, and their warmth gave him purpose. Years later, when Sansa birthed him a son of his very own, he counted three children instead of one. The hallways of Winterfell were once again filled with children and laughter and he got what he was always looking for; a family.

Re: Jon/Sansa

[jal80.livejournal.com]

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!

Re: Jon/Sansa

[ymaface.livejournal.com]

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

Re: Jon/Sansa

[jal80.livejournal.com]

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

Re: Jon/Sansa

[glass-queen.livejournal.com]

this is adorable!

Re: Jon/Sansa

[ymaface.livejournal.com]

Thanks! I love the idea of happy Jon/Sansa

Re: Jon/Sansa

[honey-wheeler.livejournal.com]

JONQUIL, ack! My hearrrrrt!

Re: Jon/Sansa

[ymaface.livejournal.com]

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