heartbreaking moments in asoiaf: [2/?]

“I am a knight,” he told her, “and Cersei is a queen.”

A tear rolled down her cheek. The woman raised her hood again and turned her back on him. Jaime called after her, but already she was moving away, her skirt whispering lullabies as it brushed across the floor. Don’t leave me, he wanted to call, but of course she’d left them long ago.

anonymous asked:

can we get some more khal drogo up in here? you're such a talented writer. like i legit binged so much on here. fantastic job! could i request one where drogo encounters an equally large khalasar and defeats the other older khal. he ends up taking the eldest daughter as a bride and she is just a spitfire and doesn't like him at all until some of the members of the khalasar try to get a little rowdy with her and he shuts it down super quick and she realizes he's not that bad? thanks, dearie!! 😘

Pairing: Khal Drogo x Reader
Fandom: GoT ; ASoIaF
Warnings: language ; violence ; attempt of sexual assault (nothing graphic)

Summary: When Khal Drogo defeats your father in a duel, he has the choice of becoming your new Khal, or becoming your husband. He chooses you.

A/N: awww, thank you sooo much my darling! I’m so glad you’re enjoying yourself! I really hope that you like this one as well. khal drogo stories are always a bit of a challenge for me, but like last time, I hope I did him credit! (also, please imagine everything spoken in Dothraki. Unfortunately, my Dothraki is non-existent, so I have to settle for English lol)


Your father had never been a kind man. He had hurt many people in his years as a Khal.

Thankfully, he never laid a hand on you. Nevertheless, what he did to his enemies scared you. And what he did to those who betrayed him scared you even more.

And when one day another Khal entered your camp and challenged your father, you had a hard time watching the fight, knowing that your father wouldn’t simply ‘strike him down’ at the end of the fight, like any other Khal would..

No.. he was ruthless. He’d hurt him in ways that the other Khal couldn’t even imagine.

Your brother, standing next to you, had a smug grin on his face, his eyes never leaving the two men in front of him.

He’d be like your father one day.. unfortunately.

And that one second that you didn’t have your eyes on your father and the other Khal, was the second that you could hear your father scream in agony.

The eyes of your brother widened, before he stormed towards the other Khal and shoved him away, kneeling next to your father, the blade sticking out of his stomach.

You, unlike your brother, didn’t feel sadness, nor anger.

The only sadness you felt was for your little brother. For having lost his hero in front of his eyes.

The other Khal threw up his hands triumphantly, walked up to one of the woman of his clan and kissed her roughly, before turning his head to you, a wicked smile on his face.

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Fire & Ice | Stiles Stilinski

From: Teen Wolf
Pairing: Stiles x reader
Prompt: “I thought you said you knew ice skating?”
Word count: 3,034
Warnings: just pure fluff, tiny mention of sex and Christmas stuff (is that even a warning?)

A/N: So, this is my entry for @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone’s writing challenge. I don’t usually enter them because of my slight anxiety, but this prompt was too cute not to. This was super fun to write and I hope you like it as much as me. Enjoy xoxo
And let me know if you want to be added to my forever tag!

“Do you have a reservation?” the waiter politely asked with a small hint of an Italian accent. Wow, so posh.

“Yes, under Stilinski,” Stiles replied as he strengthened his grip around my waist.

“Perfect. Please follow me.” Both Stiles and I nodded and were escorted to our candle lit table right in the middle of the restaurant. “I’ll be back with the menus in a couple minutes. Would you like to order something to drink in the meantime?”

“A bottle of Vermetino would be great, thank you,” Stiles requested, trying to pull off his best Italian accent as he named the wine. The waiter nodded and disappeared shortly after, leaving my handsome boyfriend and I on our own.

I adjusted myself in my seat, careful not to ruin the long black dress I was wearing and, as I admired the elegant place where Stiles had brought me, I stated, “This is truly amazing. I’m very glad we could finally find a moment to spend by ourselves, without our jobs getting in the way. I mean, they’re both really important, but it’s nice to have a night out every now and then, just the two of us.”

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A hound will die for you, but never lie to you. And he’ll look you straight in the face.
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She sat beside him on the grass. Her every move was graceful. Her curling blond hair moved in the wind, and her eyes were green as the leaves of summer. It had been a long time since Ned Stark had seen her beauty, but he saw it now.
- A Game of Thrones
They laid entwined in each other's arms - Allenefanfics - Game of Thrones (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen
Characters: Daenerys Targaryen, Jon Snow, Other(s)
Additional Tags: Eventual Smut, Masturbation, Illicit dreams, Love, Slow Burn, Angst

Jon and Dany’s time together for two weeks on the ship that is taking them to White Harbor. 

the traveller’s rest, a moment of calm

in a brisk November breeze

when all is crisp and clear

as ice, he thinks about her

in her glacial gown.

she whispers winter worries

that he could never grasp,

could never comprehend:

fire and ice cannot co-exist,

of course, why hadn’t he known?

he walks on, the briefest respite

brings only regrets.

he will walk until the sun is high -

until he passes May, June, July -

to die alone in the rippling heat

longing for his yuletide queen.
Pretend He's Himself - redcandle17 - A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark
Characters: Sansa Stark, Sandor Clegane
Additional Tags: Rape Fantasy, Knifeplay

Sansa likes the new Sandor who’s been changed by his time on the Quiet Isle, but it’s the Hound she wants in her bed.