#writing three smutty robb fics

[snow-blower]

Damn, now I wanna write Robb fucking reader in the little lacy nightgown she made. Which means I have to rewrite most of not all of it 😮‍💨

Or — I write a separate fic. Actually, yeah. I'm gonna write that in a separate fic and stick with my original plan. Suppose that's a win win for you guys. You're getting two Robb smut fics, three when I finally finish working on the valentine's one 😓

[myrxellabaratheon]

I’m currently writing three different fics at the same time + editing another + planning another one which will need gifs in it so have another poll

The last one is canon divergence in which Theon comes back to Robb after his father attacks the North but Robb doesn’t know yet so he goes down on Jeyne and marries her.

You have a week to vote, PLEASE REBLOG THIS for a bigger audience

[ashleyfanfic]

Do you have any Jonerys nsfw fic recs? I need some smut in my life any kind extra points if it starts with Jon masturbating and turns into a hot session with his queen. 😏

Oh, Anon - this could take a while. Buckle up, this is gonna be a bumpy, but pleasurable, ride! I’ve divided this up from Modern AU and Canon/Canon Divergent. I know there are more than one entry for most of these authors, but what can I say? When I find an author I like, I usually consume everything they write.  CANON/CANON DIVERGENT Up Against the Wall - by @meisiesmut   A shameless love story told with a backdrop of war, politics, past trauma, heroes and villains, dragons and duty. Goes from Dragonstone, to Kings Landing, to the North, and eventually back again. Falling in love amidst the War for the Dawn, as told by Daenerys Targaryen. The explicit rating is no lie. Damsel In Distress by @meisiesmut   There is very little that is weak and defenseless about the Mother of Dragons, but sometimes it’s fun to pretend. In which Daenerys blows off some steam from the pressures of ruling, and her husband grudgingly indulges her, until the wolf comes out to play. Roleplay smut, trigger warning for dubious consent. Ozymandian - by @frostbitepandaaaaa​  She should have been more prudent, instead of falling into him like a spell. She should have handled this thing like the fatal tangle of thorns it was, instead of drinking the air from his lungs like the sweetest Arbor gold. She should have picked it up about the edges, holding it at arm’s length until she could find a safe enough place to rest it upon the earth and walk away forever. On Fire’s Gentle Shore - by @justwandering-neverlost​   This one shot is post season 8. Dany and Jon are ruling Westeros and escort Missandei back to her home in Naath. How We Heal - by @justwandering-neverlost​  What was intended to be some love-filled Jonerys drabbles, but has turned into a full-blown S8 canon adventure complete with romance, dragons, drama, angst, politics, prophecies, and the Battle for the Dawn. Fluff, smut, and all the feels still included. Go South, Get Warm - by @lawonderlandwriter​  An alternate route to Winterfell! After being resurrected, Jon Snow leaves for Oldtown to stay with the only person he can trust - Samwell Tarly. But after he receives a raven from his sister Sansa requesting help to take back their family home from the Boltons, Jon goes on a mission collecting allies in the South - the Tyrells of Highgarden, the Sand Snakes of Dorne, the portion of the ironborn fleet commanded by Yara Greyjoy...and of course, the queen across the sea, Daenerys Targaryen. Jon and Daenerys build a quick rapport and she soon makes him the Lord Commander of her armies. Together they face the Lannister, the Boltons, Euron Greyjoy...and finally, the Night King. Note: Main relationship of this fic is Jonerys and Dany comes into the story at chapter 8. A Wolf In The Sand - by @notpmahlem​  I did what I thought was right. And I got murdered for it. He died. He was resurrected. Coping with that betrayal, additional information upends him again and sends him to the last place anyone would expect him to go. In search of Dragons. The Burnt World - by @xxthewolvenstormxx​ Its been over two decades since the Mad King burnt the world.Now Daenerys has finally returned home to right the wrongs of her father. But once again a mad ruler threatens to burn the world anew.Up North, Jon Snow is racing against time to defeat a swarm of undead that threatens to kill all that remains. The Painted Table - by @muttpeeta​  Daenerys summons Jon to the Chamber of the Painted Table the night before his journey beyond the Wall to give him a proper farewell. Slight canon divergence. Held Captive - by @fierypen37​ - Upon landing in Westeros, Daenerys makes a pact with the King in the North, with interesting results. Or, in which Robb lives as King in the North and Jon is given to Daenerys as a hostage of war. Can I Be Your Prisoner? - by @tomakeitbeautifultolive​  Following their first tense meeting on Dragonstone, Jon is left stimulated in more ways than one when he asks the dragon queen whether or not he's her prisoner. After Daenerys clarifies by answering "Not yet", three dreaded words slip from his lips, to his horror—"Can I be?"

MODERN AU/AU You Heard Me. Take. It. Off. - by @meisiesmut  Jon and Daenerys are young professors at a spooky gothic pile of a university with a unique relationship. BDSM episodes in a modern setting, a somewhat dark and twisted little romance. Likely the only Modern AU I will ever attempt, enjoy the kink. The Pirate Queen - by @meisiesmut   In which Lord Commander Snow meets The Pirate Queen and her crew of cutthroats, much to his annoyance and later delight. AU, 18th Century Caribbean setting, pirates, scenery, bad jokes, canon winks, Jon in a pretty uniform (and eventually a dashing pirate outfit), and shameless smut. I got nothing else, enjoy. Lord Snow and the Madam - by @meisiesmut   Madam Daenerys runs the finest gentleman’s establishment in Mayfair, and knowing men and all their ways, has little time for the pleasures and distractions of an alluring stranger. But a persistent, mysterious visitor to her brothel may just change her mind. Alternative universe, Edwardian London setting, luscious smut, splendidly handsome mustache bean. Quality Assurance - by @muttpeeta​   AU where Dany and Jon are CEOs of competing sex toy companies and meet at a convention. Love In Leather - by @muttpeeta​  Before they dock at White Harbor and leave the safety of their ship, Daenerys wants to make Jon's wildest fantasies come true. Thumbprint Scar - by @frostbitepandaaaaa​   For so long, she had only dreamed about getting away, never of what that place might be. It wasn't until it had started to become a reality, to solidify under her hands, that she started to paint details into the visions of her sanctuary in earnest. Between the Raindrops - by @notpmahlem​   In modern Westeros, Daenerys Targaryen and her foreign army are joined by Jon Snow and the North to unseat Cersei Lannister. Written In the Scars of His Heart - by @notpmahlem​ and @jalenmara​  Daenerys Targaryen, supermodel and face of House Targaryen, a rising star in the world of Fashion, is commonly known as the most beautiful woman in the world. And someone wants her dead. Jon Snow, running from the ghosts of his own past, lands the job any man would kill for— protecting her. But can he protect his own heart from her? Mustache Rides - by @xxthewolvenstormxx​  Jon's sporting a new look and there's really only one thing Dany can do. A PROUD Contribution to the #RideJonsFace2019 and #Twenty69teen campaigns. Let's have Dany rub that mustache off. Vim and Vigor - by @xxthewolvenstormxx​  Seven smutty scenes to ring in the New Year. Jon and Daenerys are a Young Couple living their best life. The Oasis - by @fierypen37​  With uptight and stressed CEO Daenerys Targaryen's regular masseur on leave, she has to make do with the replacement Jon Snow. Relaxation is not something she can find with his hands on her. Too bad he doesn't feel the same. Except unbeknownst to her, he definitely does. When a threat on her life pushes them together, they must both learn to deal with their growing feelings. Sinfully Yours - by @adecila​   Jon Snow finds himself being summoned by a beautiful but dangerous woman. Daenerys Targaryen is a demon hunter looking for a precious treasure. He is a demon with a particular set of principles. However, he also has a dick; and he hasn't used it since way before he died. Instinct by @lawonderlandwriter​   "She heard a twig snap behind her and spun around, heart beating quick as a hummingbird’s wings inside her chest. A lone figure emerged from behind a tree, watching her; she should have known. HIM. The dark-featured male that had wandered into the area a few days ago. She sighed, somewhat in relief that it wasn't something else, but eyed him warily all the same. Sometimes newcomers were harmless. Other times they were not..." Can I Keep You - by @lawonderlandwriter​  "...She patted at her chest over her heart, pointed off in the distance, touched her hair yet again, and then pointed to a nearby dandelion with its wispy white seeds swaying gently in the breeze. Suddenly he thought he understood, at least the last part of it. Hair. White hair." Sequel to Instinct! Begins a little bit before Jon and Dany meet. Now You See Me - by @daenerys1417​  Dany has just moved into a new apartment which happens to have a crack in the shared wall between her and her next-door neighbor, Jon Snow. One night, she gets more than she bargained for when she decides to take a peek.

[treaddelicately]

😢, 🎀, 🎈(i know one thing you’re working on for a certain lady so i say please here), 💍 , 💜 xxx

😢  -  a line that made you cry 

It didn’t make me cry per se, but this line from chapter four of Before We Get Lost always feels like such a gut punch.

Sometimes he saw that shocked look in dreams where he closed his hands around her throat or knocked her across a room. Sometimes she was Darcy and sometimes she was his mom and sometimes his hands weren’t his own, but his dad’s.

🎀  - favorite story

Impossible to answer because I love them all, but I have to say that BWGL is still my baby. I poured my heart and soul into that fic and it was my first multichapter, so it means everything to me. It was the breakup story I always wanted to write and was my first taste of really writing for a fandom that I love so much.

🎈  -  what’s a spoiler for a wip or series?

Haha, I know what you’re angling for! I have a smutty Gendrya oneshot I’m working on for @yanak324. All I will say is that she requested some fully clothed action and that Arya spent a lot of money on a dress that doesn’t make it through the fic. RIP to the dress she didn’t want to wear anyway.

💍  -  your most underrated story

Selfishly, I want to say this one is Why Don’t We Go There. I wrote that fic for Dresupi’s birthday and it was just a silly oneshot about Theon and Sansa planning Robb’s birthday party, but it has some of the funniest lines I’ve ever written and I thought the whole thing turned out so well. It’s Theonsa so I never expected it to get too many hits, but I wish it had gotten a little more love.

💜  - top 3 favorite lines

Because I had multiple people ask me this one, I’m going to give you my three favorite lines from Hurt Somebody specifically!

He was used to Arya bursting in and out of his life at will. Dancing around him, sometimes with him, but the rhythm was always wrong.

Not that he minded holding her, but he knew what it did to Arya to rely on someone else. Even if he glued her back together, she’d scrub herself raw with turpentine rather than stay that way.

Razor-sharp, her words cut away the rest of the heaviness around his heart. Roots, he realized dimly. The ones he’d tried to plant in Flea Bottom, that he watered stubbornly even when nothing bloomed but regret.

thank you for the asks, my love! <3

[fullcfterrors]

Robb/Dany

CHARACTER SHIPPING MEME || ALWAYS ACCEPTING.

when i started shipping it if i did: 

tbh i always actually shipped robb with talisa or margaery. i haven’t yet read all of the books but i am getting there. i can safely say that i have only recently started exploring the possibilities of daenerys and robb within the last month or so !!! 

my thoughts: 

honestly i fucking live for it. jon was never legitimised and whilst daenerys does not necessarily have a type as we all know that she was with somebody lowborn ( daario ), i feel like robb is exactly what she needs. she’s incredibly impulsive and she needs somebody to come and make her level headed. not only that, but they could literally be the westerosi power couple with robb in the north after dany grants northern independence and her ruling over the other six kingdoms 

what makes me happy about them:

they have both literally shared so many hardships that i think it would be interesting for them to talk about. daenerys has never really had the opportunity to talk about how she feels with everything that happened to her, she only ever seems to use them as statements to talk about her strength. with the things that robb has endured too, i feel like he just really needs somebody to be there for him and i think it’s very blatant in the show that not only are they good listeners but they are kind, compassionate and caring people and i think thats what each of them needs !! 

what makes me sad about them: 

the fact that they never stood a chance or met sigh. they deserved so much more than the story lines they were given okay !!!  

things done in fanfic that annoys me: 

tbh i don’t really read a lot of fic. like i’m currently reading the asoiaf series, i write on here so i don’t ever read any individually written fanfics –– only what is actually canon or things on my dash however … i do know that a lot of fanfic writers use jon as a mechanism to create some kind of drama between robb and daenerys or visa versa and … nah, i don’t fuck with that. i know drama is fun and interesting but i don’t think there’s any need to pit two characters eachother 

things i look for in fanfic:

like i said, i don’t really read fanfic so if we’re talking threads i see on my dash instead … it’s probably just a good ass connection between the muns !! i feel like you can always tell when there is a good chemistry between two people who are writing / shipping by the general quality of the thread and how deep they are willing to delve into their characters backstories. essentially, i want something that isn’t heavily sexual or relies on smut to drive a narrative but more so, the actions of two characters and how the muns control that. like you know, it’s cool to have smutty threads. i love writing them myself but if i am looking for my ultimate shipping on the dash, it boils down to the connection between the writers 

who i’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: 

god, if drogo was still alive then i would absolutely want daenerys to end up with him because whilst i love jon … if we’re looking into this ship, daenerys would be unable to jump ship like that. as for robb, i would love to see him with margaery or myrcella. boy deserves happiness and lets face it, myrcella was an innocent little fluff ball but margaery needed somebody to love her because three marriages and not once was she in love, that shit is sad  

my happily ever after for them: 

my happily ever after is them in the south with their baby okay !!!! bright ass blue eyes from them both, with ginger hair from robb’s tully auburn hair with them sailing / flying to winterfell every so often so that the baby can see their aunts / uncles fghjk give me 

who is the big spoon/little spoon: 

robb would always be the big spoon until he’s been in a fight or war and is feeling vulnerable, where daenerys is then the big spoon because lets face it. these two would switch sexually and non sexually. i vibe that !!! 

what is their favorite non-sexual activity: 

braiding each others beautiful hair and once thats done, laying beside each other just like touching and talking about anything and everything. making small jokes, laughing at each other, just being HAPPY i need it 

[multi-fandom-imagines8]

Birthday Celebration Challenge

Hello everyone! I'm turning 19 on the 31st of August, so I decided to set a challenge for you guys. In celebration of my birthday, I'm going to put some song lyrics down below and you can participate in it and on my birthday I will make a post with all written fics. Enjoy!

A/N: I was gonna post this on the 31st of July, but I got excited. And I think the more time you have, the better it becomes.

But first here are some rules:

1. You don't have to be following me to participate, but it would be nice and appreciated though.

2. It can be a short drabble, text imagine, one-shot or a beginning of a series. Like anything goes, really.

3. It can be fluff, angst, smut or all three together. Please put it in the description or warnings. If you're writing a smutty fic, I prefer a dom!reader, just saying, but you don't have to do it if you don't want to.

4. Write a Summary or a short description (it always helps me understand what the fic is about and encourages people to read even more).

5. Tag me in your A/N and tag the fic with #Hope's birthday challenge

6. Choose one of the lyrics below and send me an ask with what you want to have and which fandom and character you're writing for.

7. Deadline is on the 30th of August, because I will have to create the post and edit it.

8. One lyric per fic. But if you want, you can request another lyric for another fic.

9. The character you'll write for should be in one of the following fandoms:

- Marvel

- Star Wars

- Star Trek

- Supernatural

- The Originals

- Vikings

- Sherlock

- The 100

- The Walking Dead

- Shadowhunters

- Teen Wolf

Other Characters:

- Jughead Jones

- Archie Andrews

- FP Jones

- Jon Snow

- Jaime Lannister

- Robb Stark

- Oliver Queen

- 10th Doctor

- 11th Doctor

- Lucifer

10. The lyric has to be in the fic or at least similar to it.

11. I won't be commenting or liking the post because this isn't my main blog, but I will reblog it. If for some reason you can't tag me or I don't reblog your work in the next 24 hours, please send me a message.

Song Lyrics:

1. “And so you're back from outer space. I just walked in to find you here with that sad look on your face”.

2. “I want to hide the truth, I want to shelter you”.

3. “Don't wanna let you down, but I am hell bound”.

4. “Your eyes, they shine so bright. I want to save that light”.

5. “If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised”.

6. “push up to my body, sink your teeth into my flesh. Bite into me harder”.

7. “I know that what I do isn't right. I can't stop what I love ti do”.

8. “Baby, I'm a sociopath, sweet serial killer. On the warpath 'cause I love you just a little too much”.

9. “please stop, you're scaring me”

    “I can't help this awful energy. Goddamn right, you should be scared of me”.

10. “I need redemption. I'm just a man, a man of a mission”.

11. “It's a revolution, I suppose”.

12. “Just one more time before I go, I'll let you know”.

13. “here we are,  don't turn away now”.

14. “I love how it feels when I break the chains”.

15. “I'm bleeding out for you/ I'll bleed out for you”.

16. “shot through the heart and you're to blame”.

17. You promise me heaven then put me through hell”.

18. “I wanna love you but I better not touch. I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop. I wanna kiss you but I want it too much. I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison”.

19. “I wanna hurt you, just to hear screaming my name”.

20. “I look inside myself and see my heart is black”.

21. “Those who have seen your face draw back in fear”.

22. “You never thought of anyone else. You just saw your pain”.

23. “I wanna chain you up. I wanna tie you down”.

24. “should I stay, should I go? Could I really stand to let you go?... can you not find the right words to say, that maybe I'm getting in your way”.

25. “Behind the hatred there lies a murderous desire to love”.

26. “Take off your coat and come inside”.

27. “I've never seen that dress you're wearing or the highlights in your hair that  catch your eyes. I have been blind”.

28. “Dance with me. Make me sway”.

29. “Other dancers may be on the floor dear, but my eyes will see only you”.

30. “I'm only human after all”.

31. “What about love? What about trust? What about us?”.

32. “I wanna see the sun rise on your sins just you and me”.

33. “Don't take it easy. You like it hard like me”.

34. “your love can do what no one else can”.

35. “The only heaven I'll be sent to, is when I'm alone with you”.

36. “Your faith was strong, but you needed proof”.

37. “Maybe it’s better this way. We'd hurt each other with things we want to say”.

38. “You're the devil in disguise”.

39. “would it be a sin, if I  can't help falling in love with you?”.

40. “I was made for lovin' you baby. You were made for lovin' me. And I can't get enough of you baby”.

41. “You're gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul”.

42. “Your words in my head, knives in my heart”.

43. “If you dare come a little closer”.

44. “I found a way to let you in, but I never really had a doubt”.

45. “We're the masters of our own fate. We're the captains of our own souls”.

46. “Just stop your crying, it'll be alright”.

47. “You're from a whole 'nother world. A different dimension. You opened my eyes and I'm ready to go. Lead me into the light”.

48. “If I seem dangerous, would you  be scared?”.

49. “You made me a believer”.

50. “I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you please”.

51. “Inside the heart of every man there's a lust you understand, and I'm just the same”.

Tagging some of my lovely wiriter followers in case you wanted to write 😊: @crappyimagines @plaid-lover-bay25 @helavamarvelfan @i-write-imagines-thats-it @supernaturalfanfiction-com @toofarintomcu @a-writes-things @e-writes-uglies @marvel-dc-b1-tch

And some of my favorite writers 💕:

@captain-ariel-barnes @occasionalfics @bbbarneswrites @thorsthot @eurusholmmes @honestsycrets

[kittensjonsa]

One Night (Part 1)

I’ve been reading a whole f*** lot of smutty Jonsa fics from the awesome Jonsa fandom and it’s SO GOOD I tell ya. And I just can’t get the image of Kit and Sophie getting it on in my head as Jon and Sansa. So here’s a bit of the dream I had watching them both have sexy times. I shit you not, I really did have the dream of them. That’s how much of a Jonsa trash I am. Of course I’m adding a “relatable” story scene to it. It’s a little long, in two parts, sorry I’m a sucker for details! Smut ahead and I hope my smut writing has improved now that I’m gonna use all the tips some of you gave me. I hope to make you proud 😆 Thanks guyyss! ***********

It was past one in the morning when Jon and Sansa came tumbling in through the front door. Well, more like Sansa trying to hobble in with her pump heel broken, from shaking her booty and shimmying to her favourite jam that night at the club. And Jon was there to catch her when her pumps got caught on some gum stuck on the podium floor.

“Shit! Sansa! Are you all right?” Jon tumbled along with her as he tried to catch her and landed on top of her.

Sansa caught a whiff of Jon’s manly cologne mixed with his scent and unconsciously inhaled it deeply. He smelled like sex. Fuck. The kind of scent she would lick all over, dip her fingers in and eat all of it up. He smelled of cigarettes too but that was just from the club. Feeling him moving clumsily on top of her, Jon’s thighs brushed against hers and Sansa felt a stirring in her loins. She almost let out a moan. Damn, it was just not her night tonight. Looking at her cousin as a fuck toy was the last thing on her mind. She wasn’t quite drunk as an excuse for attempting something stupid and far too sober to forget doing anything embarrassing. Caught in the middle and it was the worst. She thought bumping into someone at the club would help scratch her itch but after that embarrassing face-meet-floor moment, she would probably stay away from there for at least a year.

The day wasn’t hers to begin with. She left her car keys in her gym locker when she happily decided to walk back home from spin class. She almost spilled her juice when the cute barista from her favourite cafe flashed his toothy grin. And then Margaery cancelled on their girls’ night out, which Sansa had planned a week before. Damn you, influenza.

And then Jon decided to join her since he was at home, appearing tired of waiting for Robb to finish his shift. He claimed they both had to finish off LegendGamer27 to reach their target level. And Robb was supposed to finish his shift early at the sports store both of them were working at. Or something. Whatever it was, Sansa tuned out the moment she heard him say ‘LegendGamer27’. Boys.

Sansa giggled as she recalled what a day it had been. And now there she was, broken heel, half drunk half sober, ridiculously horny and falling on her butt in front of her cousin who tried to break her fall, only to fall down himself. Muscle and sex on two legs right on top of her. What could she do but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. Jon got up and looked at her puzzled. Sansa erupted in a howl of laughter as she watched Jon’s confused face wondering if she had taken a hard knock to her head. Jon couldn’t help but chuckle. Sansa always had an infectious roaring kind of laugh.

“Well, I’m glad you find this funny dear cousin,” Jon said as he held out his hand to help her up. Sansa kicked off her ruined heels. They weren’t expensive so she would toss them out tomorrow in the trash. Now her feet were hungry for the soft carpeted floor. And her body too, maybe she would just lie down there and be done with the night. The day had been exhausting.

Sansa reluctantly grabbed Jon’s hand and raised herself up. She felt a shiver as Jon’s hands seized her waist as she got up shakily, her legs were slightly jelly, probably from the spin class earlier. Jon must have thought she was a lightweight. Three drinks in and here she was putty in his arms. Sansa smiled a little when she realised that maybe that would help boost Jon’s ego a bit. She had never seen Jon with a girl and last she overheard Robb talking with him about dating, he didn’t seem to have much of input nor clue as to how to approach women. Despite his dark and handsome features, Jon was painfully shy, a soft spoken gentleman who kept to himself mostly. He worked and studied part time and some evenings he would go to the martial arts studio to work out. He seemed easy going enough around Robb and her, visiting them rather frequently at first and then eventually moving in with Robb and Sansa after deciding they needed a flatmate to share a bigger apartment downtown.

It seemed nice to have family around, the apartment bustled daily although Robb was often out, working a lot and had an active social life. It was always Jon and her at home having dinner, Jon and her at the park, Jon and her at the breakfast table and Jon and her watching a TV movie, sharing a bowl of popcorn.

Jon felt almost like a brother to her but his dark eyes and broody demeanor wasn’t something very Stark-like. Jon inherited his dark Stark looks from her Aunt Lyanna but it stopped there. Sansa remembered her complaining to her mother that she sometimes worried that her one and only son wasn’t getting out and meeting people. Uncle Rhaegar was smiley and all kinds of sunshine and enjoyed whistling and singing, so both of Jon’s parents had no idea where his moodiness and quiet intensity came from. Both of them were perfectly relieved when Jon wanted to move out to the city to stay with his cousins, hoping Robb’s charm and Sansa bubbly personality would rub off on him. It’s been two years and Sansa didn’t think it worked. But it was nice having someone to come home to, she had to admit.

“Ugh, Jon you would not believe the day I’ve had, my heel breaking was just symbolic. I think it just sort of gave out. Just not my day, not my night tonight,” Sansa shrugged as she skipped to the fridge, opening a bottle of beer and grabbed one for Jon. Jon smiled in thanks and gulped half of his beer down.

“So tell me, can’t be that bad?”

Sansa sniggered and nodded. She told him of the lousy turn of events that day and even Jon couldn’t resist giggling at her expense. Sansa couldn’t shake off Jon’s gaze at her as she recounted her story but dismissed it. She didn’t get to flirt with any guys at the club earlier so she was probably feeling slightly starved for attention. She blamed her hormones for the spike in her libido. Trust good ol’ ovulation to get her engines revving. Plus, Jon had quite the stare, with his dark eyes and dark curls. He seemed to look right into her, seeing through to her right down to her needs. It made her blush a little.

“So yeah, I’m not really drunk to forget all of that happened and I’m too sober that I’m just cringing at all of it. I just found it funny that’s all. So.. Tell me, see anyone you like at the club? It’s pretty cool huh?” Sansa asked, leaning forward against the kitchen island countertop. Jon leaned forward opposite of her, his forehead creasing, jokingly trying to recall if he had met any. He wasn’t much of a clubbing guy, he’d pick bars any day any time. The girls he’d seen hang out at bars were just as pretty.

“Oh come on Jon! There had to be at least one that caught your eye? I saw loads of chicks I think you would totally go for!” Sansa tapped his forearm playfully as Jon smiled shyly, taking a last gulp of his beer.

“Yeah, there was one. She was absolutely hot, adorable too. Danced like no one was watching. She caught my eye.”

Sansa grinned triumphantly. Finally, the light has come upon the Targaryen household! There was hope yet. Jon was smiling at her but there was something in his voice and eyes that seemed curious to her.

“I would totally go for her. But… I didn’t think she would go for me though,” Jon continued, his eyes and hands focused on playing with his empty bottle.

“Why not? You’re hot, she’s hot why the fuck not? Wait, was I in the way? Oh my God, I’m so sorry if I spoiled tonight! Damn those shoes! I didn’t mean to I swear,” Sansa gasped, believing that perhaps she may have unwittingly ruined Jon’s one shot at his true love at first sight meeting. She really had to stop watching Hallmark movies on weekends.

“Yeah maybe. But don’t worry about it. So… You think I’m hot?”

The question took Sansa by surprise. Sansa took a sip of her beer, her eyes didn’t move from Jon’s face as she tried to read him. Jon’s expression was softer now, she had never seen the puppy eyed look on him before. It was slightly unsettling in the most adorable way.

“Yeah you are. I’m not blind you know. You mean you don’t have girls following you home, trying to get your attention and throwing their panties at you?”

Jon laughed, amused by Sansa’s bewildered expression, certainly glad that she found him attractive by her standards.

“Panties no thank God. But no Sans, no one has ever told me I’m hot. You’re the first.”

It was Sansa’s turn now to gaze at this fine specimen of a man. How any female in her right mind not give any notice to this wonderful, kind and generous soul was beyond her. Sure he was moody and quiet but that was just how he looked. Moody resting face, but a teddy bear underneath, Margaery once described Jon. Sansa put her bottle away and took Jon’s hands in hers. Sansa let out a deep sigh and stared into Jon’s deep gray eyes. He was mesmerising.

“Jon, I really hope you find someone who’ll make you happy. Whoever she is, she is one heck of a lucky woman ‘cause believe me when I say you’re a catch. Not just because you’re my cousin. You’re wonderful and kind. Brave and gentle. And generous and always there when Robb and I needed you. Believe me all that is found under the category of ‘males who are hot as fuck’.”

Jon felt his cheeks blush an angry red as he heard Sansa said ‘fuck’ with her full lips and those pretty blue eyes gazing into his. All it took was Sansa’s sparkling blue eyed smile for him to cup her face in his hands and land a wet and urgent kiss on her lips. He held on to her mouth as long as she would let him. He didn’t care what she thought of him afterwards. He saw the opportunity, he took it. Jon felt Sansa pull away, her face in a slight frown. Jon was ready to be kicked out if it came to it. Her soft lips were worth it.

Sansa absent-mindedly thumbed her lips and looked at Jon again, this time her expression displayed some clarity. The girl he was talking about was her. Sansa thought of all the times they spent together, at home, those times when they hung out. Damn, even tonight he was with her. At a club, where she originally had plans to go out and find someone to fuck and probably leave Jon to go home by himself. She cringed slightly, sure that he knew her reasons for heading out tonight.

Did she miss out on the cues he had given her? The time she was locked out of the house and couldn’t reach Robb and called him instead to try her luck, and who rushed down ten mins after, even though he was smack in the middle of class? She had in her mind to kill time and wait at the cafe where that cute barista guy was working. Even her own brother couldn’t be bothered and texted her back to sit her sorry ass down and wait for him till he finished work and come home.

“Jon… ” Sansa only managed to breathe out his name as she tried to connect the dots. Jon looked down in embarrassment and shame. This was it. He made a mental note to call his friend Sam first thing in the morning and see if he could crash at his place for the time being.

“How long? How long that you… You felt this way? Was that girl….. Me that you were talking about?”

“Sans, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to grab you like that. I’ll leave tomorrow morning if you want me to. I swear I will. And to answer your question… Yeah. It’s been 3 years, Sansa. Ever since you and Robb moved and I came over to visit. I really enjoyed coming to see you and Robb and then…. It just became just you and me and I sort of liked it. Then when you guys asked me to move in, I was ecstatic and I don’t know… We just sort of spent a lot of time together, you and me, doing stuff together that I didn’t think any girl like you would want to do with me… And when I don’t see you I miss you badly. So bad that it hurts. So yea… I think I’m in love with you.”

Jon ran a hand through his dark curls nervously, he had the words at the tip of his tongue for a long while, he wasn’t surprised that it sounded better than expected. But obviously it was Sansa’s reaction that worried him the most. He didn’t dare look at Sansa in the eye, for fear that he would pounce on her, especially in that black lace dress, that resembled sexy lingerie, the thin straps seductively slipping off her pale shoulders, her slight cleavage beckoning to him. Or she could slap him. She would probably slap him. Jon winced at the thought.

“Oh Jon… How could I-”

“Sansa, I know this must be weird to you, seeing we’re cousins and all… But I can’t help it. I love you and there’s nothing I can do about it. I’ve been holding it together for 3 years and seeing you tonight… In that dress. I hate to think of you with someone else tonight. I couldn’t let you go off with some other guy when it could’ve been me. It’s gotten that far, Sansa. I know this may never go anywhere but I just needed you to know… I’ll call Sam tomorrow,” Jon continued, interrupting Sansa before she had the chance to reject him. Sansa was perfect in every way. Cousins or not, the heart wants what the heart wants. And his heart was utterly consumed by his feelings for Sansa. She was all he thought about day and night. He couldn’t call himself a man if he didn’t make his feelings known to her.

“Where… Do you want this…. To go, Jon? ”

Jon’s eyes shot up at Sansa’s as her voice, now low and breathy, drew his attention away from his self pity. Sansa eyes searched his for answers. She felt her itch grow stronger and felt herself feeling warmer. Her dry spell was getting too much. Or had Jon been looking this fantastic all these while that she had been too busy toying with other men’s attention to even notice. It had been an eventful night so far and Jon’s confession just made it a night to remember.

There was a fondness for Jon, a soft spot she had for him, which she realised only now. Growing up, they weren’t very close, he was just the quiet cousin who came to visit with Aunt Lyanna’s during summer and the holidays, who listened to Robb gab all day and played hide and seek with Arya, Bran and Rickon. Sansa didn’t think too much about it, she had her life mapped out, planning what to do and where to go, where she wanted to live, whom she wanted to marry. Sansa liked certainties. Gray areas weren’t something she was good with. And with him, now hopelessly in love with her, a man she had gotten to know as a grown woman, whose qualities were unmatched by her previous past loves. He was a true gem in her eyes. A rare find amongst a sea of trash and disappointment. And here he was pouring his heart out to her. Sansa’s own heart melted at the thought. What a big gray spot she was in now. Sure it would seem weird but it wasn’t wrong. Society had set the rules by which they unconsciously lived by. Cousin relations were common, more so before her time when she learned of one or two from her own Stark family lineage branching from cousin marriages. Sansa vision blurred as she snapped out of her daze. Marriage was something none of her past boyfriends she could see with. And now Jon S Targaryen, her cousin suddenly gave her that vision as clear as day. What had come over her? What was it in the drinks she had? Or was it that Jon had willingly and unconditionally offered her something she had always craved for? Whatever it was she had to stop over thinking it. What the heart says and acts on, is best left to the heart to decide, she figured. And it felt right somehow. “I need to lie down,” Sansa decided it was time to retreat into the comfort of her own room. The heat in her was growing strong. Perhaps from her hormones, or maybe from the slight buzz from the drinks but Jon’s lips on hers and hearing him utter those words made her dizzy. Jon felt something died in him as Sansa slowly stepped away from him. Jon shut his eyes, wanting to kick himself for doing what he did. Brave or not, it was foolish. All he felt coming on were tears in his eyes. Sansa’s mind was against it, legitimately for obvious reasons, but it wasn’t a strong contender for the flutters her heart made. And neither was there guilt nor shame attached to it. The night was not done and maybe she could have a great one yet. No harm in that. If only Jon was willing. She would try. It would take some explaining to Robb later in the morning, perhaps. “So… Are you coming?” ************* Thanks for reading!

[vivilove-jonsa]

Hey ;) Can you write a really nasty fic with Jon / Marg / Sansa ? Don't want to see Jon cheating Sansa with Marg or Sansa with Marg but a really dirty treesome ! If you can't maybe you could suggest that to another writer if you can ? Thanks lol :)

Hey Nonny,

Thanks for the prompt but I’ve never written the three and if I ever did, it’d be a different trio... *coughs-Jon/Sansa/Robb*  ;-)

If you want a Jon/Marg/Sansa threesome where there’s no question of cheating, I’d recommend this smutty and delicious fic by @angelwings1980 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9543422

Cheers!

[tacitwhisky]

Who are your pick for a GoT/ASOIAF rare pair?

Ooh, so I have a few. My non Jon Snow related one is Ned/Cersei. In canon divergent fic it’s fascinating to think about Cersei being treated like an actual person in a marriage and not having Jaime to bounce her dysfunction on. And in modern AUs they’re such opposites and I have a distinct weakness for solid dudes and icequeens look down on them but also find them attractive somehow.

I like Jon in pairings with various ladies: Jon/Val aren’t really that rare of a pairing, but one I’m very fond of (I made a fic rec list here). Alys Karstark, Roslin Frey, and Jeyne Westerling are all three ones I’ve read really good fic for and I think have an interesting spark to them. For Alys it’s a comfort at the end of the world kind of thing, while for Roslin and Jeyne it’s the mismatch of lady and bastard trope and how different canon could’ve been (with a side dish of angst of grief over Robb for Jeyne). I’m also kind of fond of Jon/Alayaya after having written the two of them interacting in Jon of the Kingsguard, but no one writes them.

But honestly, my number one favorite rare pair is Jon/Arianne. Unfortunately, there’s basically three well written fics out there for them. I’m not really sure quite why I find it such an appealing pairing, but I think it’s how extra and fiery Arianne can be matched with Jon’s solidness on the one hand, while her confidence contrasted with his self identity angst on the other. If I ever finish my Jon of Dorne fic him and Arianne is something it’s going to explore.

(also I kind of like a bunch of smutty femmeslash pairings, especially the dirty wrong of Sansa/Cersei, but I’m trying to be a good feminist so I won’t go into those…)