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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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Anna Leahcrogos on March 27th, 2012 04:27 pm (UTC)
Arya/Gendry - She's in silk stockings...
(Ok, so ASOIAF is not really a specific time period, but I saw this: http://azorahai.tumblr.com/post/19682843993 and I NEED it.)
juhlillithjuhlillith on March 28th, 2012 12:15 am (UTC)
Uh,I didn't know I needed this until I saw it.
(no subject) - dizzy_whore on April 1st, 2012 09:19 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - crogos on April 2nd, 2012 01:18 am (UTC) (Expand)
The terrors of you pt1 - dizzy_whore on April 3rd, 2012 12:17 am (UTC) (Expand)
The terrors of you pt2 - dizzy_whore on April 3rd, 2012 12:18 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: The terrors of you pt2 - (Anonymous) on May 3rd, 2012 04:32 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Anna Leahcrogos on March 27th, 2012 04:29 pm (UTC)
Arya/Gendry - Mutual Masturbation
(Anonymous) on April 14th, 2012 11:09 am (UTC)
ugh, please. seconded!
margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 27th, 2012 05:12 pm (UTC)
Sansa/Margaery - reversal of expectations, Sansa comforting Margaery. Margaery either crying or upset by something.
oximore: Nimuehoximore on March 27th, 2012 05:44 pm (UTC)
Robb/Theon - Theon/Robb – missing piece
Even if we had never met, I would still miss you.
Lindseybitterboots on March 27th, 2012 05:45 pm (UTC)
jon/robb in the crypts
naylas2naylas2 on March 30th, 2012 09:52 pm (UTC)
yes
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on April 7th, 2012 06:47 am (UTC) (Expand)
oximore: Nimuehoximore on March 27th, 2012 06:15 pm (UTC)
Theon/Robb – insanity!kink
They don’t die, but one of them slowly loses it, and the other is utterly powerless to stop it (but can’t stop loving him either, despite the creeping madness).
oximore: Misfits - Simonoximore on March 27th, 2012 06:23 pm (UTC)
Renly/Loras – orgasm denial
There is little Loras loves more than turning Renly in a complete mess, yet denying him the release he craves…
(bonus for Loras sending him to the small council in that state once)

idek (what am I doing...)
(Anonymous) on April 11th, 2012 07:13 am (UTC)
Re: Renly/Loras – orgasm denial
The blindfold suited his lover, Loras decided, and with his eyes covered he was even more responsive.

He dragged two fingers down the side of Renly's neck, where his beard became stubble, and then further down, his skin smooth and shaved. He thumbed absently over one nipple, feeling the growth of hair returning around it.

"I'll have to shave you soon," he said, bending over to take the pink nub in his mouth and worry it between his teeth. Renly gasped and arched off the bed: he could writhe side to side but with a second wisp of strong Lysene silk binding him to the bedframe, unlikely to travel far in any other direction.

Loras replaced his lips with his fingers and rolled the nipple between them before allowing his hand to travel down, around, all over. From Renly's feet to the thin skin around his balls -- still smooth, Loras noted, as he tugged at the wrinkled skin. He drew one into his mouth and wetted it with his tongue before letting it slip out, bumping Renly's upper thigh. Then he took the other one in and did the same, a gentle suck that had Renly arching off the bed.

"God you're hard," Loras murmured, with no intention of addressing that problem -- a leaking, stiff, purple problem that he could hardly wait to have inside of him.

"Spread your legs, my king." Renly obliged, allowing Loras to slip a cushion beneath his buttocks. With his pelvis tipped up he was exposed to every touch and tickle. With tongue and fingers he soon had his lover singing as loud as a common whore. Renly nuzzled his balls again, as soft and as hard as stone peaches.

As he raised himself onto his forearms, Loras shivered himself -- he always did, when he had Renly like this, spread and bound, leaking beneath him. Ready to fall apart at the first brush of lips against his cockhead, the flickering licks against the slit and down the veins of the underside. With one hand he tugged at Renly's balls as he closed his lips around him. He did not move, however, and Renly thrust up greedily only for Loras to hold him down.

"No," he told him. "I move. You hold still or you'll get nothing at all."

When he sank down on him, slowly - so slowly, delicious, he thought, too delicious to rush - Renly squirmed, though he held still at first. Loras used oil and slipped a single finger up his arse, found the spot that made his cock spasm. He pulled away and wriggled the finger up, watching with fascination as Renly's cock twitched and flexed as he pushed inside.

"I like you nice and open like this," he remarked, drawing a thick chunk of smooth-polished dragonglass from his pocket. He licked the end of it, felt it cool against his tongue, and then pushed it into Renly's oily opening. For a moment he watched him bear down on it, his hips stuttering into empty air, and then he grabbed his cock in hand and stroked him to full slick hardess.

"Oh," he sighed, as he settled himself on Renly. "You're so hard for me aren't you?"

"Loras," Renly nearly sobbed. "Please move, please."

Loras circled his hips slowly; he seated Renly in him and swayed as if he were mounted on a destrier; he bounced up and down on the slick hot heat of his lover's cock and watched his mouth gape ever further open as he said, "Please, Loras, I need to come, please let me come," and Loras slammed down on him, twisted wildly, letting his own cock bounce up into his fist as he milked Renly, and then, gods, then, striped his smooth chest with his own release.
Re: Renly/Loras – orgasm denial - oximore on April 11th, 2012 09:04 am (UTC) (Expand)
fauxkarenfauxkaren on March 27th, 2012 09:18 pm (UTC)
Cat/Ned, unending sexual frustration - Ned and Cat would like to spend some quality ~alone~ time together, but every time they're alone they get interrupted by crying babies, arguing children, Maester Luwin wanting to discuss something etc etc. It's up to you if they ever get to have sex.
Myramidnightblack07 on March 27th, 2012 11:54 pm (UTC)
Robb/Jeyne + post-battle sex (where Robb is still riding on a blood-lust high)
(Anonymous) on April 7th, 2012 06:03 am (UTC)
robb/jeyne
(a/n i am sorry this is so utterly ridiculous and shittily written)

The firelight was bright enough to sew by of an evening: a good spot for needlework, but tonight she could not concentrate on the sewing in her hands. The men had ridden out two days prior, to the east, and though there had been ravens to tell her Robb still lived, the last one had been six hours ago.

Before the evening meal she still had a husband, but after that, who knew?

Jeyne fidgeted in her seat and sighed before turning back to the fine stitches edging the small blanket.

"No news?" she asked her lady's maid, who came to undress her at the usual time.

"No, your Grace," said the girl.

"I'll never sleep," Jeyne said, wringing her hands as her hair was brushed, "Not until I know he's safe."

"Shall I send for some wine, Your Grace?"

"Yes," she admitted, "I think you'd better."

One cup of the spiced wine would hardly have sufficed, but the large flagon took at least a bit of the edge off. Jeyne drank the cup down in three large gulps before kneeling at the edge of her featherbed and praying to the Seven for Robb's safe delivery to her.

Her dreams were fitful, the sleep shallow, and thrice she awoke to the thought that a wolf was standing over her shoulder.

She smelt him before anything, the reek of sweat and dung.

Jeyne sat bolt upright in the bed, "My lord?" she asked, but no sooner had she uttered the words than her lord's mouth was crushed against her own, and the taste of blood filled her mouth -- though whether her own or that of a fallen enemy she could not say -- and the metal protecting him required four hands to strip off, four hands they could not keep off one another.

His breastplate fell to the ground and the stench of matted cloth wafted up to her nose. His beard scraped her face as his hand found her between her legs and he tore her tunic at the top, exposing her breasts.

The chafe there was worse than her lips, but not so as between her legs, as it was every place that Robb kissed her. Jeyne grabbed fistfuls of his hair, matted with dirt that crumbled when she touched it. His hands roved over her bare flesh, reaching up to her backside and her belly and warmth between her legs turned to heat in her stomach quickly, so quickly upon her that it passed too soon.

He rose, then, and stripped off the filthy garment up top, tossing it to the ground. One hand held Jeyne, strong and calloused underneath her lower back while the other found her hands, clasped them both as he entered her as quiet and as silent as he had entered the tent.

She wrapped her legs around his thighs, pulling him in -- no matter the pain, she wanted him close enough to puncture her insides. His beard grazed her face as he bracketed her arms with his own. When he heard her cry out, more loudly than would befit a lady, he covered her mouth with his hand to muffle the sound.

His breath quickened into her ear and sent warm shivers through her body, down past her toes, a warmth again and again and she said, "I prayed for you, for you to return to me, and the Gods have made it so."

Robb rubbed his face against her cheek and she whispered into his jawline, "Fill me with your seed, m'lord, and I will give you a son." Her king wrenched his eyes tight and she held him inside her as he found his release. She wrapped her thighs around him once more and said, kissing his sweaty upper lip, "Stay here, like this." Robb laid his head on her beard-chafed breast and sighed into it, a boy, too, himself.
Re: robb/jeyne - midnightblack07 on April 8th, 2012 12:58 am (UTC) (Expand)
Myramidnightblack07 on March 27th, 2012 11:55 pm (UTC)
Jon/Val + sex at the top of the Wall...
Jackie: sansa - no more songsnonprofit_whore on March 28th, 2012 02:27 am (UTC)
Sam/Jon, the night before they go north of the Wall
(Anonymous) on March 28th, 2012 04:33 am (UTC)
Cersei/Jaime, role reversal, roleplay, gender!kink, dirty talk, pegging? do what you will~ I would just like to see them mutually getting off on Cersei playing the aggressive/male role and Jaime taking on the more submissive/female role, sexually.
fauxkarenfauxkaren on March 28th, 2012 07:46 am (UTC)
Jon/Sansa - AFFC AU, Brienne has managed to find Sansa and take her safely to the Wall. Jon and Sansa get ~reacquainted, but have to sneak around and keep their relationship secret due to Jon being Lord Commander and them being siblings and all.
Myramidnightblack07 on March 28th, 2012 07:59 am (UTC)
Petyr/Lysa + he likes it when she has her back to him (and she likes to pretend she doesn't understand why)...
Juno: Sansa home by Kasiopeiajuno_chan on March 28th, 2012 12:05 pm (UTC)
(BASICALLY THIS IS MY HEAD CANON)
oximore: Misfits - Simonoximore on March 28th, 2012 10:20 am (UTC)
Robb/Theon – vampire!Robb
{red wedding au}
White-walkers and dragons are not the only things to be back in Westeros…
(can’t believe I went there)
naylas2naylas2 on March 30th, 2012 09:53 pm (UTC)
Re: Robb/Theon – vampire!Robb
omg yes *-*
mimi-rose~hi_mimi on March 28th, 2012 08:15 pm (UTC)
Sansa/Sandor - taming the beast.
mrs_dalliard: sansa and ladymrs_dalliard on March 28th, 2012 08:49 pm (UTC)
Jon/Sam first time/to keep warm
Basically, they're behind the wall and it's cold, they have to lie close together because of bodywarmth and le sex ensues.
Sarah: Jaime/Sansaiorwen107 on March 29th, 2012 10:38 pm (UTC)
Jaime/Sansa in a tent on the road back to Winterfell from the Vale, Jaime tells Sansa he was once full of songs and dreams of knights and ladies too. He breaks and she comforts him (with sex of course!)
Laine Montgomerylainemontgomery on March 30th, 2012 03:36 am (UTC)
AJSFIOWAJRIOSDPJISOAFJSOFJ

I KEEP TRYING TO BE DONE WITH THIS MEME AND YOU KEEP COMING UP WITH THESE AMAZING JAIME/SANSA PROMPTS AND UGHHHHH WHAT DO I DOOOOOO?
(no subject) - iorwen107 on March 30th, 2012 10:02 am (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - kittykatknits on April 1st, 2012 12:13 am (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - lheena on April 22nd, 2012 02:13 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 30th, 2012 12:06 am (UTC)
spoilers for ADWD
anybody/theon. literally anybody topping theon. I'm not picky.

can be pre-reek or post-reek. if it's pre, feel free to abuse, embarrass, demean, etc. him. if post, go easy on the poor guy. (and no castration, please!)
(Anonymous) on April 2nd, 2012 11:52 pm (UTC)
Re: spoilers for ADWD
im so tempted to fill this but im debating bw jeyne poole or robb
Fill - You're mine (Ramsay/Theon) Part I - sternflammenden on April 4th, 2012 02:48 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 30th, 2012 01:42 am (UTC)
They don't get enough love... sansa/tyrion, their wedding night, if things had gone differently, taking it slow and lots of kindness.
ohhrenly on March 30th, 2012 05:42 am (UTC)
Jaime/Brienne, he's in chains and she takes advantage (which he likes). I haven't seen one Jaime/Brienne fic on here, it makes me sad! D:
Sarah: jaimesansa manipiorwen107 on March 30th, 2012 03:49 pm (UTC)
Jaime/Sansa Ok totally Crack AU but I'm not to blame, it's the idea of Jaime in open silk shirts that's at fault here. PROMPT: Jaime & Sansa in Lys adventure. Doreah is running a how to be a pleasure slave school in Lys (it is known). While Jaime is off earning his paycheque, Sansa being bored decides to attend one of Doreah's lectures. When he returns that evening, Sansa shows him what she learned.
Sorry for the ramble...
Laine Montgomerylainemontgomery on March 30th, 2012 06:46 pm (UTC)
...........................................

YOU'RE JUST BAITING ME NOW, YOU EVIL WOMAN.

(no subject) - iorwen107 on March 30th, 2012 09:05 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on March 30th, 2012 09:16 pm (UTC)
Jaime/Sansa, Could be bondage, would like to see Jaime torturing Sansa by using objects to touch her instead of his hands. For example a Feather ;)
hell is other peopleworkswithwords on March 31st, 2012 01:07 am (UTC)
Ned/Cat, after the rebellion.
Junojuno_chan on March 31st, 2012 03:01 am (UTC)
<3 UGH YOU KNOW I HAVE NED/CAT FEELS, NOT FAIR.
ned/cat - (Anonymous) on April 15th, 2012 06:31 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: ned/cat - (Anonymous) on April 24th, 2012 03:55 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on April 1st, 2012 06:19 am (UTC)
Holy... I want more! I love the background you've laid out for Jon and Dany; I can't imagine him breaking his Oath for anyone other than her :3