Comment fic meme #2

[gotexchange_mod]

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.

Comments

AU Targaryencest

[ladyrostova.livejournal.com]

In which Viserys and Daenerys marry (in the fashion of their ancestors) and Viserys rules Westeros [i.e., if the Targaryens were not overthrown––or at least, Aerys dies and Rhaeger somehow does not succeed to the throne].

Fill: When the Blood Began to Show (Dany/Viserys, AU)

[embossedsilver.livejournal.com]

Their bedchamber is cold and black, the reflected light from the Blackwater offering little in the way of illumination as it dances on the wall. But Dany’s eyes have grown used to it, and in this poor light she can see all that she needs.

The bandage wrapped around her husband’s (not brother, she stopped thinking of him as that long ago) arm is conspicuous even against his pale skin, with the wrapping darkened slightly with blood. He cut himself on the throne again this morning, slicing the flesh of his arm apart with one violent gesture. She was there, just off to the side, and sat silent as the maesters attended him. She filtered out his cries of pain and indignation and focused on the murmurs of the crowd, the whispers and doubts that they could not keep silent. It upset her to hear them react in such a way and disturbed her that she found herself somewhat in sympathy.

But anyone could see that bandage, even in this closed room. It is what accompanies it that requires a keener eye, and that’s what draws her focus: the faded scars that dot her husbands’ body in a confused, crisscrossing, pattern. Some of them are light, scratches really, the majority of these caused by her nails. The deeper ones though, those were all inflicted by the throne.

It cut Viserys the first time he sat upon it. Rhagaer had taken it after the failed Rebellion, but the Stark girl’s death had cast a pale over his supposed victory. His love dead, his wife dead, his heirs dead, he only ever seemed to be playing a role.

Dany had been promised to him soon after, but a sudden sickness took Rhagaer before she reached her thirteenth nameday. That was the official narrative, of course, and the singers had spun it into a tale for the ages—the prince who died of a broken heart. A kingdom, they all sang, could not make up for a lover’s smile.

Dany was young, but she was far from ignorant. On the night he died her brother had been well enough at supper, during which Viserys kept constantly refilling his goblet. A week later, as she stood beside Viserys watching the pyre burn, she could not help but notice that the bright fever burning in his eyes was not a reflection. She had held her tongue throughout all of this and retreated inside, where it was safe.

The next day, Viserys got his crown. When the blood began to the show through the fine silver tunic he wore Daenerys shut her eyes tight, not wishing to see the crowd’s reaction. She was bound to this man now and she could feel the cut in her heart. In an instance, they had both been branded as weak.

The blood had dried when they married an hour later, in the Great Sept. Viserys had placed their mother’s crown on her head and smiled broadly. She still remembered that smile clearly. There had been something genuine about it, and she had smiled back at him for the first time she could remember.

But that moment had been fleeting, and he had cut himself more as the years went by, while the lords whispered behind his back and Dany silently watched.

Watched and hoped. The throne was rejecting him, just as it had rejected their father--that much was clear. Whether the gathered lords and ladies would do the same was hard to tell, and it was harder still to know if they placed her on the same level as her husband. She had birthed a son and he had survived, but he was sickly and weak, his blood too thin. She wondered sometimes if she would live to see him cut his self on the same iron throne.

Sometimes she would practice what she would need to teach her son. She would sit on the throne, the dragon crown heavy on her head, as careful as could be. She had never seen her own blood flow on that throne, though she knew it would if Viserys ever caught her there.

Back in the dark bedchamber, she runs her finger down one long scar on her husband’s back, and tries to steady her hand to keep him from waking.

Re: Fill: When the Blood Began to Show (Dany/Viserys, AU)

[ladyrostova.livejournal.com]

AHHH ALL OF MY CREYS.

She had never seen her own blood flow on that throne, though she knew it would if Viserys ever caught her there.

this was perfect, and beautiful, and tragic. i ADORE it. thank you so much for filling my prompt with such an amazing fic!! <3

Re: Fill: When the Blood Began to Show (Dany/Viserys, AU)

[embossedsilver.livejournal.com]

Yay! I;m so glad you liked it. This was such a great prompt.