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16 March 2012 @ 11:57 pm
G A M E O F T H R O N E S K I N K M E M E  


RULES
- all characters must be from george r. r. martin's a song of ice and fire's series or the hbo adaption game of thrones
- leave a pairing in the comments, along with an accompanying kink - eg jaime/cersei, voyeurism, theon/robb, oral.
- KINK ONLY ;]
- graphics and fanart are also accepted
- no hate pleeease, we don't all love the same ships but let's not bash because of it :)
- multiple fills are encouraged

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Tianamatsuo0 on March 18th, 2012 10:13 pm (UTC)
dany/jorah, reunited
pirate_skankypirate_skanky on March 18th, 2012 10:13 pm (UTC)
robb/theon/sansa, night before sansa leaves for King's Landing.
mysticandseveremysticandsevere on March 18th, 2012 10:13 pm (UTC)
arya/gendry - loss of virginity fluff (gendry takes arya's)
dizzy_whoredizzy_whore on March 22nd, 2012 12:54 am (UTC)
Had to put it here for length: http://archiveofourown.org/works/366971

Sorry if the loss of virginity kink isn't too explicit, but I tried to muster all the fluff I could
(no subject) - mysticandsevere on March 26th, 2012 12:53 am (UTC) (Expand)
mockyrfearsmockyrfears on March 18th, 2012 10:38 pm (UTC)
theon (reek)/robb, au where robb didn't die at the red wedding and finds theon at drearfort
mysticandseveremysticandsevere on March 18th, 2012 11:17 pm (UTC)
this is rather short, sorry!


He had thought of Theon when he lay dying in the Twins, his mother's screams still echoing in his ears. He had thought of Theon, not Jeyne, when Grey Wind led Arya and the Hound to him.

He had not thought of this creature that sat before him now, all white hair and white skin, this creature called Reek, though he recognized him (as he always would.) He remembered the boy that he had crossed play swords with, the man who had fought beside him in battle, real sword drawn, ready to follow Robb to hell. This couldn't be the same man.

But it was and Robb would make things right. He would take back his home with Theon Greyjoy by his side.

Theon stirred - Theon, because Robb knew the truth - and opened his eyes, eyes dead before he saw Robb. Theon swallowed and choked, his eyes disbelieving, before rasping, "Brother?"

Robb barked a laugh, tears clogging his throat, before answering:

"Now and always."

Edited at 2012-03-18 11:29 pm (UTC)
(no subject) - mockyrfears on March 20th, 2012 08:33 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - corrielle on April 8th, 2012 02:36 am (UTC) (Expand)
twisted and broken, but his - bloodofpyke on March 18th, 2012 11:50 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: twisted and broken, but his - katarzis on March 18th, 2012 11:52 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: twisted and broken, but his - mockyrfears on March 18th, 2012 11:55 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: twisted and broken, but his - mind_conundrum on March 18th, 2012 11:58 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: twisted and broken, but his - flwrpwr_vampyre on March 19th, 2012 02:30 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: twisted and broken, but his - oximore on March 20th, 2012 07:22 am (UTC) (Expand)
The King's Justice - mytiny_sybarite on April 20th, 2012 03:07 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: The King's Justice: part two - mytiny_sybarite on April 20th, 2012 03:09 am (UTC) (Expand)
The King's Justice: part three - mytiny_sybarite on April 20th, 2012 03:10 am (UTC) (Expand)
curses to this mirage!: ASOIAF--House Baelishembossedsilver on March 18th, 2012 11:09 pm (UTC)
Petyr/Sansa, Instruction and punishment
mind_conundrum: alice morganmind_conundrum on March 18th, 2012 11:42 pm (UTC)
melisandre/ygritte, red and terrible and red
mind_conundrum: cerseimind_conundrum on March 18th, 2012 11:43 pm (UTC)
jaime/cersei, 69
mind_conundrum: bucky barnesmind_conundrum on March 18th, 2012 11:44 pm (UTC)
theon/robb, giving in
Maria: Sansa6eccentricsimply on March 20th, 2012 12:29 am (UTC)
The Worst Nightmare
They say nightmares are to be feared and brave are those who aren’t scared of them, those who don’t suffer with the weight of their demons. Nightmares are always foes, nightmares are always to be avoided, and we’re all too panicked to be willing to deal with our fears.

Dreams are worse though, but few acknowledge that. While in nightmares you have to deal with what scare you inside, dreams are the closest you will get from the things your heart most desire and, as soon as the sleep is over and the dream is gone, they are nothing but memories – and sometimes, they are just a fading shade of the happiest minutes provided by them.

They aren’t real, they aren’t palpable, they aren’t something you can take with you in your pocket and they scare Theon. Every single one of his nightmares never managed to hurt him as much as one single dream was being able of. Just one dream, just one desire, and he were broken.

In the dream he was there. He wasn’t the King in the North, he wasn’t the Lord of Winterfell, he hadn’t gone to battles, he was alive. Theon was there too. Theon was touching him, like he used to touch back on the time when they were simply lord and ward. Back on the time they could and were something else without the fear of being caught, without the fear of losing each other, because such concern didn’t have reasons to exist.

Back on the time when Theon spent his nights on his room, doing all sorts of things, but especially giving pleasure to him. Pleasure that came from Theon’s mouth, Theon’s fingers, hands, teeth, lips and, sometimes, even from the inside muscles of his ass.

Theon preferred nightmares. He always tried to wake up as soon as the dream took control of his mind and always succeed. When he finally managed to go back to sleep, nightmares of water and iron, of salt and rocks, of gods and kings, were the ones to calm him down, to make him forget about the dream.

One day, he couldn’t make it. Either he missed Robb too much, either the gods were punishing him for everything he had done, but the thing was that he couldn’t turn off and Robb was there. Fifteen years old Robb, reckless Robb, perfect Robb, with a fake innocence and a sly smirk that always made Theon’s heart beat faster. Suddenly not only his head ache, but his heart ache, his throat ache, but he was still stuck on the dream.

Theon gave in. He succumbed to the pain; he allowed the weakness to fulfill him as he lay there, motionless, his eyes closed and his mind betraying him.

He woke up with a scream.

(So yay, I gave a complete different meaning from what I had written orginially - that was pure porn - I hope you like this one though xD)



Edited at 2012-03-20 12:30 am (UTC)
margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 18th, 2012 11:44 pm (UTC)
Cersei/Catelyn - hair
smittenskittensmittenskitten on April 17th, 2012 03:11 pm (UTC)
Yes. SOME PLEASE write!!
curses to this mirage!: ASOIAF--Targaryensembossedsilver on March 18th, 2012 11:54 pm (UTC)
Daenerys/Viserys, claiming
margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 18th, 2012 11:56 pm (UTC)
MargaeryxSansa - drunk Sansa
daenathedefiantdaenathedefiant on March 19th, 2012 09:17 pm (UTC)
wine and warmth pt 1
I JOINED LIVEJOURNAL TO ANSWER THIS.

The wine had made Sansa’s head fuzzy, but it had also given her purpose. She knocked on the door and then pushed it open without waiting for an answer.

“Sansa?” Margaery looked startled, but not that surprised. She was sitting in front of a mirror, brushing out her long brown hair. Gone was the highly piled Southern hairstyle, instead her curls cascaded around her shoulders to where a sheer slip hung loosely. Sansa’s breath caught in her throat.

She had come here with a purpose, but her mind clouded temporarily with thoughts of smooth porcelain skin. She could only gather her thoughts by looking away.

“I’ve seen you…looking at me,” Sansa said, gazing at a tapestry on the wall. “Tonight, at the feast. At the tournament. In court.” Margaery didn’t say anything, and Sansa allowed herself to look at the other girl’s face. Wide brown eyes regarded her carefully. Was there a hint of amusement playing across Margaery’s face? Sansa nervously closed some of the space between them, but stopped halfway. What had seemed so clear a few minutes ago seemed lost in the haze of wine, and she struggled to grasp on her purpose for coming here. She focused in on Margaery’s lips. Those full, red lips…she felt a tingle going up her spine as she imagined how they would feel against her own.

“Have you?” Margaery seemed to be choosing her words with great care. And then the brown eyes narrowed slightly with purpose and Margaery stood up and closed the space between them. The sheer gown draped against her body as she walked, hugging her curves, and Sansa realized with a tremble that Margaery had nothing on underneath.

Margaery was so close now that Sansa could feel the heat of her breath. A porcelain hand darted up and touched Sansa’s face. She could feel warmth spreading from between her legs, she could smell her own scent and knew Margaery must be able to as well. And the full red lips murmured, “it’s hard not to stare,” but Sansa was beyond words and with the wine propelling her forward she closed the last distance between them and pressed her lips against Margaery’s.

Margaery pushed back softly as first, but then she found purpose and pressed harder, her tongue pushing inside Sansa’s lips and painting warm circles. Sansa could feel hands snaking up her back, pressing their bodies together, pushing against the layers of cloth that divided them. And as if Margaery could hear her thoughts, the hands started untying, pulling, breaking free of the layers between them. Sansa’s hands began to move almost of their own volition, stroking the curves of Margaery’s body and she couldn’t believe how warm the other girl was. She reached up to where the sheer gown was slipping off of Margaery’s shoulder and slid it free. The dress pooled like so much water around Margaery’s feet.
wine and warmth pt 2 - daenathedefiant on March 19th, 2012 09:18 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: wine and warmth pt 2 - margaeryrainbow on March 20th, 2012 01:04 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: wine and warmth pt 2 - daenathedefiant on March 20th, 2012 01:20 am (UTC) (Expand)
i'm the vice president of chocolate!: lovecraftilleatchu on March 19th, 2012 12:05 am (UTC)
theon (recovering reek) / jeyne p.
(WoW excerpt) jeyne and maybe asha rescue theon ala leiah rescuing han from jabba
a girl with kaleidoscope eyes: amy hairporna_cherrytree on March 19th, 2012 12:21 am (UTC)
asha as queen of the iron islands/qarl the maid - infidelity
(Anonymous) on March 19th, 2012 12:30 am (UTC)
Robb/Sansa, experimentation
margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 19th, 2012 12:38 am (UTC)
Hot Pie/Arya/Gendry - in the kitchens of Harrenhal
(Anonymous) on March 21st, 2012 08:55 pm (UTC)
Hot Pie watches Arry(Arya)/Gendry
It was like they forgot he was there, Hot Pie thought to himself.
Gendry and Arry had been fighting. He was mad that she made him sneak to the kitchens, only to hatch a scheme that was likely to get the three of them killed. She wanted to leave Harrenhall, to run off to a place called Riverrun. Hot Pie didn’t see what was so special about Riverrun, it would be exactly the same as Harrenhall. He liked it here, he did a good job so he never once got beat.
It was only five minutes into the fight when Gendry pushed his mouth onto Arry`s. She jumped on him, wrapping her legs around his waist. He ripped off her tunic, bringing his mouth to her tiny breast and she moaned as she fumbled with the laces of his breeches.
He tossed her onto a table and took of his clothes in one swift motion. He then ripped of her breeches and thrust himself inside her. They were both moaning and panting, as their hips moved in a faster and more desperate rhythm.
Hot Pie tried to leave, but he seemed to be frozen in place; watching the two lovers. He had to leave, he told himself. If they got caught, all three of them would be punished. But he didn`t. He felt his cock harden as Arry moaned.
She was on top of Gendry now, her breasts wobbled as her body rose up and down. Gendry`s hands were at her waist, pushing her deeper into him.
She wasn`t the prettiest girl he`d ever seen, but beggars can`t be choosers. So he undid the laces of his tunic and began stroking his manhood, while watching the two lovers. All three of them peaked together.
Re: Hot Pie watches Arry(Arya)/Gendry - (Anonymous) on April 24th, 2012 06:03 pm (UTC) (Expand)