gotexchange_mod | Comment fic meme #2

After the first round of

got_exchange we had a surprisingly successful comment fic meme going for a while (here's a list of all the fics that were written last time), so I thought it might be fun to do this again. (Like last time, it's posted on the mod account journal because I don't want to enable anonymous comments on the exchange community.)

I changed the layout to one that still supports comment titles. I hope it works for everyone. If there are any problems, please let me know.

A couple of rules, or rather guidelines:

- 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 on this comm, so please warn for book spoilers beyond AGOT in the comment title.
- 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, fluff, angst, het, slash ... anything goes.
- and the usual: be civil, no character/pairing bashing, no kink shaming etc.

It's perfectly fine to repost prompts from the last comment fic meme or from the exchange.

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

Filled prompts:
Jaime/Cersei: first time
Stannis/Davos: "like sailors, swimming in the sound of it (dashed to pieces)"
Queen Shireen: Shireen comes out on top of the Game of Thrones. Three heads has the dragon, and she is part-Targaryen, after all.
Jaime/Brienne: Modern AU as cops
Jon/Sansa: kissed by fire
Viserys, Elia, Rhaenys: leave me your wake to remember you by
Stannis/Jon: things he shouldn't think - or say
Robb/Theon: we had the greatest expectations (ADWD spoilers)
Roose/Robb, crack: The Young Wolf and the Leech Lord (ASOS spoilers)
Balon/Victarion: Faithfulness
Future!Rickon/Shireen: the last night of the world
Jaime/Catelyn and Jaime/Sansa: Jaime has a secret thing for reheads
Ned/Catelyn: when it became a love match
Petyr/Lysa: Her eyes closed
Jon/Val: In which Jon does end up with Val and Winterfell (ADWD spoilers)
Gendry/Arya: role reversal
Tywin/Joanna: dominance
Stannis/Davos, comfort: small undertakings
Stannis/Jon: things he shouldn't think - or say (second fill)
Roose/Walda/Stannis, crackfic: Pink Attack (ADWD spoilers?)
Petyr/Barbrey, bitterness: Ash (ADWD spoilers)
Brandon/Lyanna: belonging to Winterfell
Daenerys/Viserys: Just a Taste
Roose/Theon, Ramsay/Theon: Bad Blood (ADWD spoilers)
Stannis/Sansa: "I am a Stark, I can be brave."
Cersei/Ned: AU in which Ned did take the Iron Throne and Cersei ended up marrying him instead of Robert
Jon/Satin, crackfic: how Jon Snow learned to stop worrying and laugh at the insinuations
Elia/Oberyn: heart's desire
Euron/Victarion: pre-series hatesex
Lysa and Catelyn after the birth of Robb: lie by the river
Roose/Theon (hints of Robb/Theon): Another man's amusement (vague ADWD spoilers?)
Jaime/Brienne, dirty talk and consensual power play: with a wonder and a wild desire
Stannis/Sansa: wedding (sequel)
Stannis/Sansa and Stannis/Davos, dancing: Wishing to be in Two Places at Once
Brandon/Barbrey, Bethany: No True Knight (ADWD spoilers)
Ned, Sansa: "Sansa was a lady at three."
Daenerys/Robb, AU: Fire, Blood, and Honour
Roose/Victarion, crackfic: When all else fails
Robb/Theon, slight Robb/Jon: War is Not a Game
Stannis/Davos from Ned's POV (hints of Robert/Ned): Making You Smile
Catelyn/Petyr: Confrontation
Stannis/Jon, fantasies: and waked half dead with nothing (ASOS spoilers)
Jaime, Arya: The Shadow
Victarion/Asha: We do not sow
Ned/Catelyn, goodbyes: Songs written with swords
Ned/Ashara: winter song
Sansa - Stoneheart: confrontation
Jon/Sansa (AFFC spoilers, prompt is spoilery in itself)
Jon/Val: with you upon the wind (ADWD spoilers)
Daenerys/VIserys, AU: When the Blood began to Show
Stannis/Davos: six perspectives, six realities
Roose/Walda, crackfic: Leeches for Wolves
Jaime/Sansa, talking about Joffrey: Ignorance and Bliss
Sansa, Rickon: The last two Starks (ADWD spoilers)
Theon/Robb: Regrets (ADWD spoilers)
Cersei/Stannis, seduction fail: Persuasion
Jon, Stannis, Devan, mentions of Davos: Through the Eyes of a Child
Sansa, Brienne: True Knights (AFFC spoilers, prompt is spoilery in itself)
Stannis/Sansa: bedding & wedding night (sequel to this)
Catelyn, Jon (slight Jon/Robb), reunion AU: Lady of Ashes (ASOS spoilers)
Sansa/Robb, AU in which they do exchange her for Jaime: The Mercy of the Frozen Ground
Tywin/Joanna: dominance (second fill)
Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling(/Robb Stark): post-series - tell me we both matter, don't we?
Robb/Jeyne: what was it like being the queen to a Northern king? (ASOS spoilers)
Robb/Roslin Frey: Robb upholds his vow and ends up with Roslin

Multiple fills are of course welcome.

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I'll be dead before the day is done

Jon dreams he is running, fast and swift, over rocks and hills. He is running away from the Wall, from his men, or men he though were his. His body aches, every inch of it, but still he runs. There is a voice he hears, urging him on, soft but distant. It is the voice of a woman but he cannot place her.

He thinks of Ygritte, with her hair kissed by fire, kissed by Jon, over and over. He thinks of Arya, of Sansa, of Catelyn. He thinks of the mother he was not allowed to know, the one he could not mourn, for how can you miss something you have never known.

He rests, finally, and he can feel her hands on him. She is firm but gentle, stroking his face, the back of his neck, his shoulders. Her touch calms him, settles the pulse of blood in his veins, it brings the darkness around him.

~

When he truly wakes, Jon does not know where he is, and the unimaginable pain in his neck and torso shoots like fire through his body. A cold heat that makes Jon turn his head just enough to retch in the bowl beside him, clearly this is not the first time this has happened.

“Stay still now,” a voice says, and Jon opens his eyes to see Val looking at him with heavy lidded eyes, suggesting she has seen little rest.

“Val?” Jon’s voice is deep and grave, he frowns, unused to the voice he hears.

“Hush now, don’t speak, not yet.”

She presses a cool cloth to his face, and he inhales the scent of her wrist over his face, soft and woody, with a touch of rosemary. He has so many questions, needs so many answers to understand the situation they are in.

“You need to heal, Jon,” Val says, as if sensing his desperation, her hand on his cheek. “Rest now, save your strength. We’re going to need it.”

He can tell from the temperature they are no longer at Castle Black, they may even be past Brandon’s Gift. “I'm going to die” he croaks, despite her warnings but she does not chastise him, only looks at him, fury in her eyes. He nods, telling her it’s all right, I ready for it.

“Not tonight, Jon Snow,” she says. She leans down and presses her mouth against his forehead before she lies down next to him, her face against his shoulder.

In the days that follow Val will not answer his questions about what happened from when he was attacked to the day that he woke up. They are on their way to Winterfell, a journey that Jon is not sure he wants to take. He does not know if he could bear to see his home as anything what it was when he left with his uncle Benjen to join the Night's Watch.

"I want to know what happened," Jon says, to Tormund, who is sitting next to the fire with him. "I have a right to know what happened to me."

Tormund grunts, neither a yes or a no. "And do you not think that she has a right, not to relive it?" He motions to where Val sat with Munda across the fire.

"One day she will have to tell me," Jon says, more so to himself than to the older man next to him.

"And one day she will."

~

The night before they are to march on Winterfell, Val comes to Jon in his furs.

She slips down into the furs, curling her body into his as his hand slides over her hip, pulling her close to him. She let's him find her mouth first, but when he does she's pliant, warm and inviting, and she licks coyly into his mouth, teeth tugging on his bottom lip. . She tastes like the elderberries he had watched her eat earlier, the dark purple juice running down her fingers and staining them. Val kisses him back, her fingers gripping the back of his neck, and pulling him closer, her tongue licking at the inside of his mouth, over his teeth. He’s quick to respond, pushing in his own tongue, thick and warm.

Her breasts are full and heavy against his chest and Jon snakes his hand up, cupping one of them. She bites her lip, quelling a moan as Jon's thumb rubs at the hardened peak of her nipple through her dress. Kissing the curve of her neck he continues, his mouth ghosting over the swell of her breasts, his body aches as he moves down her body but he can't seem to stop himself, not now. He sucks on her nipple from beneath her shift and Val holds him there with a hard breath, a hand clenched in his thick curly hair, the other reaching for him.

He moves back up her body, a knee between her thighs now as he holds himself over her, their mouthes still nursing at one another, but his hand fits tight between them, fingers sliding slick over her, his thumb finding her clit.

“Jon…” Val’s voice is tight, and her fingers grasp for purchase against his shirt, one leg sliding over his hip. “Just…come on.” She pushes her face up against his shoulder.

Val all but whines when he pulls his hand away from her, taking himself in hand to push his hips up, slipping inside her in one awkward thrust. “Gods.” He breathes, heavy against her shoulder, his arm slipping behind her, around her waist as he begins to move against her.

He can tell she’s close, with his fingers still on her as well and the pressure building, it makes her barely able to breathe as she gasps softly with each thrust. She tightens and stills against Jon, and he lets her ride it out, his breath against her ear, talking her though it until he can’t hold out any longer.

His thrusts become quicker after that, less refined, and Val holds him tighter, squeezing her legs around his waist as he shudders, spilling his seed deep inside her.

Edited 2012-03-11 04:48 (UTC)

ah, perfect<3

ohh this is so lovely!!

I love the idea of Val being the one to save him, and the mystery surrounding exactly what had happened to him; and I love the way the ending echoed of Ygritte when she she used to climb into Jon's furs *sigh*

wonderfully done :)

I love that Val is the one to save him.

Comment fic meme #2

Val/Jon - ADWD spoilers

Fill: with you upon the wind, Jon/Val (ADWD spoilers) Part I

Fill: with you upon the wind, Jon/Val (ADWD spoilers) Part II

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