Title: i dream a highway back to you
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Robb Stark/Sansa Stark
Rating: Explicit
Words: 10,580
Notes: Written for the kinkmeme prompt: Robb/Sansa - "What's happened to you?" AU A traumatized Sansa is returned to the Starks. Robb tries to remind her of better days and of home the best way he knows how.
Warnings: Spoilers through A Storm of Swords (but no Jeyne). Yeah, I don’t even have the “half-siblings and really, they might be cousins anyway!” defense on this, so…warnings for sibling incest. And lots of doing it from behind. Whatever, shut up, it’s symbolic.
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( The kiss isn’t sweet or gentle or innocent. Even after the touch of their lips, it could have stayed chaste, a kiss from a sister to a brother, but Sansa’s desperation can’t be contained, and their mouths open, Sansa pushes her tongue at his hard and deep. It’s a world away from the kisses Robb’s shared with girls before. It’s nothing that he expected and everything that he wanted and he’ll hate himself forever for how he kisses her back, how he meets her desperation with his own. )

Title: beg, borrow, steal
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Val
Rating: Explicit
Words: 1,150
Notes: Written for the kinkmeme prompt: Jon/Val - kneel before the queen.
Warnings: Very vague spoilers through ADwD.
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( She tastes sharp and rich, like some exotic spice, something from some sun-baked kingdom to the east. It’s a strange match to her pale beauty and her icy demeanor. Jon is dizzy with it, his head turned upside down, and he licks over her lips and teeth and tongue, looking for the source of that spice, trying to taste every bit of her to know where it hides. )

Title: cherry red
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Robb Stark
Rating: Explicit
Words: 550
Notes: Written for the kinkmeme prompt: Jon/Anyone - Jon’s pretty mouth..
Warnings: Half-sibling incest. Er, crudity.
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( He's always been too much of a talker with Jon, something that's only gotten worse of late. When Jon kisses him it loosens something in his chest, makes words bubble up like water at a boil, words so filthy and shameless that Robb can't believe they're coming from him. He hears himself, distantly, and it sets his cheeks aflame, makes him almost hate himself until he realizes how much Jon likes it. )

Title: wolfsong
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Sansa Stark
Rating: Explicit
Words: 1,300
Notes: Written for the kinkmeme prompt: Jon/Sansa, Jon has been having a lot of wolf dreams recently and it leads him to behave rather wolfish/alpha male-y in bed. . Future fic, no real spoilers, R+L=J.
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( Sansa’s hand is a burning brand on his back when he wakes, swimming up through layers of sleep at the feel of her. Her eyes are on his when he blinks awake, bright blue eyes like robin’s eggs, eyes that look at him with feeling he never would have thought possible in the life he had before. He doesn’t think, he doesn’t question. She’s there for him and she’s his and he rolls over on to her before he’s even truly awake, prizing her mouth open with a thumb to kiss her hard and deep. )

Title: sword and smith
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Arya Stark/Gendry Waters
Rating: Mature
Words: 2,470
Notes: Future fic, vague spoilers through ADwD. Loose continuation of/companion to the edge of all that you know.
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( “I like it when you say please,” she tells you, breathlessly, once you’ve relinquished her mouth only to taste her jaw, her neck, the notch between her collarbones, so you say it again, the word layered over her skin with your lips and your tongue. You say it again and again and you don’t feel weak, you only feel strong, so strong you could lift a mountain with your bare hands or catch a dragon right out of the sky. )

Title: shine a light
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling, Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling/Sansa Stark
Rating: Explicit
Words: 4,445
Notes: jal80 prompted: Jon and Jeyne are married and Sansa comes to live with them. Future fic, vague spoilers through ADwD, specific spoilers through ASoS. R+L=J. Loose continuation of we keep you in our bones.
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( It reminds him of being with his brothers and sisters when they were children – with Sansa herself, before she insisted on sleeping on her own, something Jon always thought was because of his presence – all of them sharing a bed, piled on one another to sleep. But this is nothing so innocent. There’s an undercurrent here, a delicate awareness. It charges the space between the three of them and makes it crackle like the air before a storm, makes Jon’s nerves sing like a mockingbird. )

Title: sought thee, sung thee, dreamed thee
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Robb Stark/Jeyne Westerling
Rating: Explicit
Words: 1,485
Notes: midnightblack07 wanted: Jon/Sansa + post-battle sex (where he's still on a blood-lust high) but my brain saw Robb/Jeyne, and here we all are.
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( Jeyne comes awake to his mouth on hers, to the sweet weight of him, already familiar, anchoring her body into the feather ticking of her bed. He smells of sweat and blood and leather, of battle, and he’s hard against her, hard and ready, and it sends a shiver down to her toes that she no longer needs to dream the feel of him. )

Title: every chorus was your name
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Sansa Stark
Rating: Mature
Words: 970
Notes: Written for midnightblack07's kinkmeme prompt: Jon/Sansa + cunnilingus.
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( She’s less than gentle when she fists a hand in his hair and tugs. The sound that comes from the back of his throat has her whole body tightening, wanting to mimic the sound herself. She’s still not used to this power she has over him, to the way he wants her. To his reaction when she wants him, amazed and reverent and unraveled. )

Title: we keep you in our bones
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling(/Robb Stark)
Rating: Mature/Explicit
Words: 3,620
Notes: Canon compliant, set post-A Dance with Dragons and spoilers through the same. From midnightblack07's got_exchange prompt: Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling(/Robb Stark) - post-series - tell me we both matter, don't we?
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( A wild stipple of freckles spreads over the curve of her shoulder. It invites his touch as surely as if she'd placed his hand there herself, and his fingers curl over bone and muscle, sliding across the satin of her skin. It feels curiously intimate and he wonders if he should take his hand away. He has to laugh at his hesitation; he’d been inside her only moments ago, but it’s this that makes him worry that he’s taking untoward liberties. )

Title: the edge of all that you know
Fandom: A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Characters: Arya Stark/Gendry Waters
Rating: Teen
Words: 1,500
Notes: For this GoT kinkmeme, prompt: older!Arya/Gendry; Arya on top/being the dominant one.
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“When you come to the edge of all that you know, you must believe one of two things: either there will be ground to stand on, or you will be given wings to fly.”

The Summer King, O.R. Melling


( “Arya,” he says again, against her lips. “Arya.” It sounds desperate and deep and she wonders if he thought of her, if he thought of this. If he thought of it the way she did, all those years they were apart. Shivering, she hitches herself closer, tightening her thighs about his and gasping at the almost-painful grip of his hands that’s surely leaving bruises on her hips, a pattern of dark stars where his fingertips are that she’ll have for days to remind her of how this feels. )