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After the first round of [livejournal.com profile] 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.

Tywin/Joanna, dominance - spoilers past AGOT

Date: 2012-03-05 03:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sternflammenden.livejournal.com
In one of the books, it's said that Joanna ruled Tywin at home. This can be anything from gen to full out porn. I'd just like to see an example of their interaction.
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
The Lord and Lady of Casterly Rock take their places at the giant table in the Hall, and it is a study in sharp and soft, cool and warm, the gold of metal and the gold of sunlight.

Joanna looks down at the polished wood of the tabletop and watches her husband’s reflection as he handles the petitioners. Gilded, she thinks, never able to shake her admiration for his stoic, statuesque carriage.

When she announced her intention to wed their cousin, her brother had laughed, insisting that Tywin was no true Lannister, he lacked the passion and vigor and fire for which the family was known- “Cold-blooded, a serpent through and through,” Stafford had insisted. But that was wrong, so very wrong; Tywin’s was a cool fire, a simmering heat beneath the surface, and his ability control the burn was what drew her attention, what first led her to believe that she could love him.

For bombast and showy displays suit her not at all; Joanna’s nature calls for something more subtle, quieter but no less powerful. She observes her own reflection beside her husband’s, and her heart flutters with pleasure at the marriage of similarity and contrast; both are golden, both are beautiful, but Tywin’s face is angular where hers is round, Tywin is tall and lean where she is small and curved, his lips sit in a determined line while hers never seem to stop smiling.

She notices the flare right away; Tywin straightens his posture even further, his shoulders go tense, his voice grows quieter and more dangerous. And this is why she knows herself to be necessary. Just a light brush of her hand on his thigh, a gentle pressure of her fingertips, and he pauses, collects himself, lets the temper subside and sees again through the lens of reason.

This is their way, this wordless, seamless exchange. Everything precise and minute and intuitive- we burn the same, and we both know that even a cool burn needs a palliative.

Joanna generally keeps quiet during these sessions; it’s all different when Tywin is at court, of course, and the petitioning smallfolk know it well. But what her husband needs now is a calm and silent presence, the gentle to his harsh, the lady to his lord.

What he needs behind the closed doors of their bedchamber is something else entirely.

From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
The Lady of Casterly Rock stands in a thin nightshift, twisting a pair of silken scarves around her hands as she stares down at her husband. The light catches in Tywin’s gold-flecked eyes, and she watches his long fingers twitch- he itches to touch her, but she shakes her head.

And it is perfectly delicate, the way she wraps the silk around his wrists and ties him down to the chair. Perfectly ladylike, the way she lifts her knuckles to his lips before knotting yet another scarf around his head to cover his eyes.

His breathing grows heavy, and she leans in to press her ever-smiling mouth to the set line of his. His lips shift a bit beneath hers, and she can feel the corners turning up- he smiles only for her, and the thought sends a tingling sensation down between her legs.

“Joanna,” he whispers, his voice ragged- but it isn’t enough, and they both know it. She’ll have him begging properly first.

She just continues to smile, crossing to her vanity and removing a gold-and-ivory circle from a cushioned jewelry box. She takes her time returning to her bound husband- the sounds of his quickening breath combine with her gentle hum, which soon turns into a whistle- “The Rains of Castamere,” of course.

A markedly-small index finger traces his square jaw before trailing down his neck. His hands clench on the arms of the chair when she settles herself between his legs and kneels down. She skims her palm over him- he’s so hard already, and she quivers with anticipation. But patience, patience and discipline is their way...

He sucks in a sharp hiss through his teeth when she slides the ring over his cock, pushing it to the base. She watches him grow and swell, and she can’t help it- she leans down to flick her tongue over the head.

“Gods..” She licks him again, and she waits- he knows what he has to do...-

It’s barely above a whisper, but she catches every word just the same: “Please, Joanna...my Joanna...”

And Lady Lannister places her hands on her husband’s thighs and pushes herself up until she rests her forehead against his. “No. My Tywin.”

Joanna waits for him to nod his acquiescence before settling herself on his lap and removing the scarf that covers his eyes.

He’s burning, smoldering- she kisses him, harder this time, only pulling away when she feels him smile again.

And when she catches the reflection of her green eyes in his, she sees the proof again, sees what so many others cannot-

The flame within him finds its fellow in me.
From: [identity profile] rachel2205.livejournal.com
This is awesome! I love the sense of control in this - not just in the sex.
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
Thank you! I've started to develop a pretty clear headcanon of these two and the dynamics of their relationship- I think I may need to write more Joanna-fic soon. :)
From: [identity profile] linndechir.livejournal.com
Oh, this is beautiful. I love Tywin/Joanna, and there's barely any fic about them at all. Their interactions in this are great, and I absolutely love her whistling The Rains of Castamere. ;) Amazing fill.
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
I love Tywin/Joanna, and there's barely any fic about them at all.

I know! I find Tywin so completely fascinating, and part of what's so interesting about him is hearing how head-over-heels in love he was with his wife; that very fact seems to contradict everything we know about him as a character, but there it is. Such a great starting point for a fanfic writer.

Thank you for your lovely comment- I was a bit nervous about writing these two, so I'm so glad you liked it!
From: [identity profile] linndechir.livejournal.com
I know exactly what you mean. Tywin is one of my favourite characters, and it's a pity that his relationships with the people closest to him (Joanna and Kevan) are so rarely explored in fic. You had no reason to be nervous about this. If you ever write more about these two, I'd love to read it. :)
From: [identity profile] sternflammenden.livejournal.com
Once again, wow. This is incredible. I especially love Joanna's subtlety and grace in what she's doing and how it's just "the way things are" for them. I love femdom, especially this pairing and you've done such a beautiful job.

Thanks for writing.
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
Femdom is just categorically awesome. :)

Thank YOU for the awesome prompt- I would never have thought to write a Tywin/Joanna fic otherwise, and now I'm like- why NOT? They're so much fun.

I'm so happy you liked it!
From: [identity profile] midnightblack07.livejournal.com
ohh this is so beautifully written (which is of course no surprise coming from you hehe) (y)

I love how subtle this is, how there's nothing loud or boisterous about her control, and how forever elegant she is *sighs*

really beautifully done!! :)
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
Oh my goodness, thank you. *blushes*

I really don't think that Tywin would respond well to a loud and blowsy woman (his sister Genna is like that, and it seems like he was pretty exasperated with her for much of their youth). He needs someone more deliberate and measured, and that's definitely how I see Joanna.

Thank you again for reading, lovely!
From: [identity profile] just-a-dram.livejournal.com
Joanna and Tywin are a real puzzle to me, I have absolutely no head canon for them, but I like the notion that Joanna is not only the only one that can make Tywin smile, but the only one that can dominate him as well.
From: [identity profile] lainemontgomery.livejournal.com
Yeahh, they're a strange pair. I'm kind of on a quest to write every Lannister (Kevan will figure very prominently in the next chapter of ATL, for example), so I had to give this a go. ;)
From: [identity profile] phoenikxs.livejournal.com
Terribly late to the party, but I only just found this.
OMFG!! This is so utterly perfect and beautiful! Why isn't there more Tywin/Joanna fic in the world?!
From: [identity profile] hc-erika.livejournal.com
Agreed... Why oh why? Do people really dislike happily married couple sex so much?
From: [identity profile] sternflammenden.livejournal.com
Oh wow, thank you for writing this. There's just so much to love here. Joanna's stubborn insistence on marrying a man who suits her disposition, the way that they complement each other physically and emotionally, and this line:

we burn the same, and we both know that even a cool burn needs a palliative.

Gorgeous. Off to read part II.
From: [identity profile] seor1324333.livejournal.com
Sometimes Joanna Lannister wondered if her lord husband consciously chose to sit by the fireplace just to please her. In the presence of flames, the golden specks in his eyes would be bathed in light, dancing and flickering along with the sparks of the fire. He knew she loved his eyes, and she had often told him she could spend a whole lifetime staring into them. She knew he would do anything, no matter how subtle, to give her what she loved.

He sat there now, in their bedchamber, and there was anger in the way he held his shoulders back. In her mind, Joanna went through all she had heard and seen that day. When he looked at her, his mouth tight and his eyes brimming with coldness, it was not hard to guess what was going on in his thoughts.

Joanna joined him by the fireside, taking a seat on the arm of their great wooden chair. Tywin did not move. A part of her wanted to run her fingers through his hair, to rub his temples and kiss the tightness from his jaw. But she was his lady wife and trusted advisor, not some tavern whore whose sole purpose was to give pleasure in the manners of lovemaking.

They sat in silence for a while, with only the sounds of the crackling flames to accompany them. Joanna would sit there all night and throughout the long summer if she had to. She would not be the first to speak.

Finally, Twyin raised a finger and placed it onto the back of her hand. He traced swirls on her skin, his touch light and deliberate. The first time he had done that, before their marriage and back when Joanna had perceived him in a different light, she had flinched so hard he'd drawn his hand back and knocked over a flagon of wine. Now she only smiled, the familiar feel of his skin on hers sending a tingling up her arm.

"Aerys is truly losing his mind if he thinks to raise the wrath of his Hand," Joanna said lightly. Tywin's gaze flickered toward her. His eyes softened around the corners, and he no longer looked as if he wished to bite his own tongue off. He grunted in reply. "And my lord husband is truly a fool if he would allow himself to be so sorely wounded by a man who can barely sit on his own throne."

Tywin's gaze snapped back to the fireplace. "You are lecturing me."

"I am merely pointing out to you that your grievances are a waste of time."

"The king is not a waste of time."

"What can he do to you? Tease you? Jape at you? Words are wind, and whatever the king says will not affect how the world sees us. Your abilities are not hindered because of a man's jealousy."

Tywin did not answer and Joanna nearly rolled her eyes. But her husband's ego did not require any more wounding, so instead she reached over to pull his head against her.

"Are you jealous, my lord?" she murmured, placing a kiss at his ear. My lord husband is a silent one, tonight especially. In response, Tywin lowered his hand to stroke her thigh. Joanna giggled, pushing him lightly and giving him a severe look. "One worded answers are allowed, though silence will not be tolerated."

"...Yes."

"You do not trust me?"

"Yes," he said quickly. "No. I do."

"Then that should be enough for you. The gods made men so that they would ogle and drool over us women, while we have no say in any of it. Aerys Targaryen happens to fall with the worst bunch. Allow him his stupid remarks, they can do me no harm."

"If he does -" Tywin began, and in that moment Joanna saw the man in him who had not hesitated in wiping out two famiilies, and who would not blink if the occasion arose once more.

"- then I will twist his cock off and stuff it down his throat before the eyes of gods and men." Joanna said, completely serious. Tywin smiled at that.

"You would be a kingslayer," he told her, and if Tywin Lannister ever japed, that would have been the moment.


From: [identity profile] seor1324333.livejournal.com
Later that night, when the candles at their bedside table were no more than stubs, Tywin pushed himself onto his elbows. He stared down unblinkingly at his lady wife, and Joanna felt a blush rise in her cheeks. Seven have mercy, a lioness does not blush, she thought, but instead settled for staring right back at him.

"Have I ever told you how I like my men strong and powerful?" she asked suddenly. Tywin's lip twitched. Joanna kept her face straight.

"You are a lioness of Casterly Rock. My lioness. Any lesser man would never be deserving of you." Joanna shuddered at the pleasure of hearing him call her his. I am his as much as he is mine.

"Then you truly are perfect, my lord, for even the smallfolk know that you practically rule the Seven Kingdoms."

"Ilyn Payne lost his tongue -"

"For speaking the truth. I am flattered at your concern for my tongue. Is it my sweet words you love so, or the things it can do in the confines of our bedroom that leave you smiling like the Maiden herself?"

Tywin looked as if he did not know whether to be amused or annoyed. In the end he smiled, the third time that night.

"You know what they also say?" Joanna whispered, rolling herself over him and straddling him so he could not escape her. "They say that I myself rule over you, the King's Hand, the lion of Lannister, my love. Shall we see whether there is any truth to that, do you think?"

Tywin rose so suddenly their foreheads nearly smacked together. He kissed her long and deep, and in that kiss were all the words he had never said and would never say to her, the words that so many women longed after in a loving husband, but for Joanna that kiss and all the kisses to come would be more than enough to die a thousand times for.
From: [identity profile] dk65.livejournal.com
"You would be a kingslayer," he told her, and if Tywin Lannister ever japed, that would have been the moment.

Well, she gave birth to two kingslayers--Jaime and Cersei.
From: [identity profile] kylathelurker.livejournal.com
Oh wow! *fans self* wow! That was just smokin' hawt!!! I really love their teasing with words, the truths spoken with such ferocity and yet its so arousing for them both. Possessive Tywin and Joanna for the win! Damn that's hawt! Just LOVED IT!!

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