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sweetaprilbutterfly · 6 months
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Jaime Lannister & Sansa Stark: Modern AU
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the-heartlines · 3 months
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readingisloving · 7 months
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Ongoing
Two years after the Battle for the Living, the harshest winter in living memory still hasn’t ended. Sansa Stark is desperate to save what’s left of her people, but there’s nothing she can do except hope that they don’t all slowly starve before winter ends.
Well, nothing she can do until the Old Gods hear her desperate plea and send her back to Winterfell months before King Robert stepped foot in the North. Now all the “what ifs” she’s spent contemplating are possible and she’s promised the Old Gods she would do anything to save her family and the people of the North even if that meant staining her honor, allying with old enemies, or entering yet another unwanted marriage.
Or the one in which the Old Gods have zero tact and Sansa is determined to keep the game of thrones from ruining her family or the North.
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azazelflare · 11 months
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Sent Back To Love you Again Chapter Four
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Sansa gets dressed with the help of her mother and the dress is perfect. It is black with silver dire wolves running at the hem. Lady comes up next to her and nudges her head against Sansa’s hand. She pats her friend's head and gets her fur cloak on. All three of them walk out into the godswood and prepare for the ceremony. 
“Who comes before the old gods today?” Benjen stark says 
“Sansa of House Stark, given by Eddard of House Stark.”
“Jamie of House Lannister. Here to wed Sansa of House Stark.” 
“Do you take this man?” “I take this man.”
“Do you take this woman?” “I take this woman” 
“You are now married in the eyes of the old gods. Let’s feast and celebrate!” Benjen says and everyone laughs at his enthusiasm. They all make their way to the great hall and start the feast. The dire wolves were left in the godswood and as the party continues, Tywin asks to dance with Sansa. Jaime lets him and goes to dance with Catelyn Stark. As Tywin and Sansa were dancing he asked her questions and he was satisfied with her answers. He releases her after the song finishes and she goes back to Jaime and they sit at the high table. Joffrey suggests a bedding and Jaime grabs his sword and prepares to kill the brat when Robert stands up and says there will be no bedding. The couple sneak out of the hall and into their room 
“Thank god Robert stepped in or I might have become a kinslayer as well as a kingslayer,” Jaime says jokingly. Sansa smiles at him and releases the ties of her dress letting it pool around her feet. Jaimie tries his hardest to get out of his clothes but he can't get the ties of his jerkin undone so Sansa unlaces them and helps him out of it with a laugh. He steps out of his boots and pants and then strips his shirt off. They make their way to the bed and start to play with each other, his beard tickles her as he gives her the Lord's kiss and plays with her folds. They finally get some peace and quiet from battle and the game, and they can take their time with each other. 
“My lion this is the best time I've had with you all of my dreams have come true. My parents got to see my wedding and Joffrey and Ramsay will be taken care of soon. Thank you so much for loving me.” Sansa tells Jaime and he smiles at her ready to pounce on his she-wolf. He enters her lovingly, he thrusts into her and she moans and keens at him. Her legs wrap around his waist as he wraps his right arm around her neck. He holds her down and thrusts into her sharply. She bites down on his neck and he moans loudly and thrusts harder. She moans loudly and when he finishes she finishes with him. He knows how to play her like a violin. They both pass out from exhaustion. 
The next day
They are awakened by servants preparing a bath for both of them and food. They both bathe and get ready for the day. Jaime kisses his wife before leading her out of their rooms and into the solar. Ned is waiting for both of them and Catelyn looks ready to cry. Sansa rushes over to her mother and asks what is wrong.  Apparently, Ned told her the true parentage of Jon Snow.
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goldcranes · 2 years
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EXPEDIENCE asoiaf, jaime x sansa, (mostly) book canon set after a dance with dragons explicit, 31k
read on ao3 >
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Does anyone know what happened to the author known as SummerSwan on ao3?
They wrote a really popular Sansa x Jaime fic called As The Queen Commands in 2013.
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rp-partnerfinder · 2 months
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Please be 21+ and communicative to interact!!!
About Me: 21+. She/Her. EST. I like to plot on Tumblr and write on Discord. I write in third person, past tense and ~2-4 paragraphs (about 200-400 words or more). I work full-time during the week so replies won't happen every day. I aim for at least 2 replies a week, but it all depends on how work is going. I don't expect anything more than 1 reply a week from my writing partner. I don't double because I don't have the time to put equal effort into two threads with one person. I want both of us to be happy with the one idea we come up with.
What I'm Looking For: Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire and House of the Dragon threads. MxM is my strong preference, but I'm open to doing FxF or MxF. I prefer my writing partners to be open to discussing MxM. I'm mainly interested in canon x canon pairings. I'm willing to do some canon x OC, but I'm picky with OCs so don't be offended if I turn you down. I like canon or canon divergent plots. As long as something makes sense within the universe, I'll generally be okay with it. Romantic ships and NSFW/smut are preferred but with a healthy dose of plot.
I'll be listing my main muses (I might be willing to try some other characters out) and some of my favorite ships. I'm open to discussing other ships as well.
All characters will be 18+.
My Muses:
Alicent Hightower (pre-10 year time jump only)
Alliser Thorne
Benjen Stark
Beric Dondarrion
Daemon Targaryen
Daenerys Targaryen
Gerion Lannister
Jaime Lannister
Lyn Corbray
Margaery Tyrell
Otto Hightower
Petyr Baelish
Robb Stark
Roose Bolton
Stannis Baratheon
Thoros
Tywin Lannister
Yoren
My Favorite Ships (bold = my preferred muse ; italics = slightly preferred muse ; nothing = no preference):
Alicent x Rhaenyra
Alicent x Daemon
Alliser x OC Member of the Night's Watch
Benjen x Yoren
Beric x Thoros
Daemon x Criston
Daemon x Laenor
Daemon x Rhaenyra
Daemon x Laena
Dany x Margaery
Dany x Jorah
Dany x Jaime
Gerion x Male OC
Jaime x Bronn
Jaime x Sansa
Lyn x Male OC
Margaery x Sansa
Margaery x Stannis
Margaery x Joffrey
Otto x Viserys
Petyr x Renly
Petyr x Sansa
Robb x Roose
Robb x Theon
Roose x Stannis
Roose x Tywin
Roose x Sansa
Stannis x Davos
Please message me (highly preferred) or like this post if you'd like to work something out.
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sweetaprilbutterfly · 2 months
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Jaime Lannister has been spiraling since an injury took away his passion and livelihood. Society outcast Sansa Stark takes a housekeeper position for a certain lion who is stuck in a rut of regret and self-pity.
Setting: blend of Westeros and America. Takes place in 1950s Westeros which resembles 1950s America in pop culture, fashion, technological advancement, societal norms, etc.
His Melody by rummy_cat
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annabellehunt · 11 months
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FORGETFUL DREAMERS — UPDATE
A new chapter of Forgetful Dreamers, titled “Circle I. Memories: Hers. VI” is published!
After the defeat of the Night King, Jaime and Sansa have occasion to learn that one must be careful when making wishes.
Jaime Lannister x Sansa Stark, canon and time loop AU.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/18415835/chapters/120184183
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countrymusiclover · 2 years
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Would anybody want to write a Jamie Lannister/Sansa Stark fic with me???
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Gif by @teamfreewilllover
Direct message me or reply in the comments below
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readingisloving · 26 days
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azazelflare · 11 months
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Sent Back To Love You Again Chapter Two
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Catelyn hugs her now grown daughter as the men talk strategy and what to do about the couple. Jaimie slams his remaining hand on the table and starts to get angry at the words the two fathers were saying. 
“We will marry in the godswood at dusk tonight. If that gives you enough time to plan what to do about Joffrey and the others.” He walks out of the room and heads to his wife. She stands up and holds his head down to her chest in a mock intimate embrace. 
He breathes in and out trying to calm himself and realizes that he must get his father here so he knows that his son is marrying finally. He walks back into the room and tells the two men that they will wait until Tywin is there to give him away in the tradition of the north; also he can be told of the threat to the north. 
Jaime walks out and grabs his wife, with some protest from her parents, and walks to his chambers. He's not letting Sansa stay in that room again. 
They enter the room and start to tear at each other's clothes. She helps him take off the jerkin and trousers and he unlaces her dress. She steps out of her dress and starts to kiss him. He moans in pleasure and grips her waist. 
They release the kiss and maneuver themselves into the bed. He starts to kiss his way down to her womanhood and she moans and keens for him to continue. He finally gets to her clit and he gives it a hard suck. She screams out in pleasure and grips his hair begging for more. He stops and moves back up her body; she grips his shaft and guides it into her. They both moan loudly as they feel each other again for the first time since the war against the night king. He pumps into her and continues to do so until he spends himself inside of her hoping she gets pregnant during this time of peace. He knows she isn't finished yet when she flips them over. She straddles him and grinds into his dick. She puts the freshly hard cock inside of her and starts to bounce on it. She doesn't let him touch she knows if he does he really wants to be punished. She squeals and squirts on him; he finishes again inside her and they both nearly pass out from exhaustion. 
They scoot together and Sansa curls up against him as they both fall asleep for the night. 
BANG BANG 
They jump awake as Jaime rushes to get his pants on he opens the door to see Ned Stark with ice next to him “Hello Ned, What can we help you with this lovely morning.” “Where the fuck is my daughter Lannister?” Jaime turns around and checks to see if Sansa is dressed and opens the door a little bit further. “Sansa, Love your father’s here. Never thought I would be able to say that.”  Ned looks shocked at his daughter and soon son-in-law. “ We, uh, need you both in the solar. Ned says rubbing the back of his neck. He leaves and lets the couple finish getting dressed. They walk to the solar and sit in front of the king. Robert explains what they will be doing once Tywin gets here, starting with taking Jaime’s white cloak and ending with the marriage. Sansa leaves and talks to her mother about a dress. She wants to use black like the dress she wore for her last and final wedding since it was her only dress at the time but it made her look like the winter queen she was. Her mother looks concerned about the black since the stark colors were gray and white. Sansa seems very adamant about the black and so she goes to find black fabric.
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Are you working on any fics right now or do you have any ideas you're thinking about starting?
Hey anon, thank you for the ask!! I am currently working on some fics!
Razorblade Without a Handle (stuckony) E-Rated, unpublished
This is a no powers AU taking place in present day New York City. Steve and Tony are in a pre-existing relationship and have been together for 20+ years. Steve is 45 and Tony is 55, so they are some sexy silver foxes when they run into (literally) Bucky. In a "meet ugly" Steve and Tony hit Bucky with their car, and soon after their lives and their hearts become entangled. Bucky is a 22 year old high school dropout working multiple jobs to pay rent on his shitty little apartment and put his sister Bex through college, and he has no idea why a billionaire CEO and his world renown artist/activist husband are interested in him, but he's selfish enough to hang onto what they have for as long as he can.
Lots of trigger warnings for this, but I'm really excited to post it when it's ready!
I'm Bitter Like Whiskey (You're Sweet Like Wine) (Jaime x Sansa) rating undetermined, unpublished
Post Season 8, Jaime lives and stays at Winterfell to serve the Queen in the North, Sansa Stark. Jaime wanders the halls and walls of Winterfell each night, the screams of the King's Landing populace ringing in his ears, the scent of burning flesh invading his sense. He cannot sleep and so he wanders--until one night he finds the Queen in the library, also seemingly unable to sleep. When she shares her desire to protect herself, to prevent anyone from harming her ever again, Jaime offers to train her in hand to hand and bladed combat. Sparks fly, and two broken people find a way to heal together.
Midnight in New York (Natasha x Rhodey) e-rated, unpublished
In this follow up to the Letters from the Void Redux, we explore the relationship between Nat and Rhodey over the same five years that LFTVR tracks for Steve and Tony. After Tony's return and the split between the Avengers deepens, Nat takes on the responsibility for protecting the citizens of NYC from the increasing chaos caused by Thanos's snap. She works at it alone until Rhodey returns and refuses to leave, their shared sorrow and grief bringing them together in a bond that will persist through space, time and death.
Those are the big three I'm currently working on, and as usual I have lots of thoughts about other ships and fics in my drafts, but with working full time, grad school and an internship, I have to focus on the stories that inspire me the most and make what progress I can!
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charliedawn · 4 months
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"Marry me."
How I think marriage proposals would go for those characters.
Sandor Clegane:
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"…Wanna get married ?" You asked as both you and Sandor were sleeping side by side in the forest. Sandor blinked—half asleep. He had back pain and a headache. He had hoped that the wine would help him to fall asleep quicker, as to not have to hear you say any other crazy thing or request for the day. But, of course. He was mistaken.
"Huh ?" When the information seemed to eventually settle in his brain, his whole face seemed a perfect depiction of confusion. He finally turned around and you could see in his eyes that he wasn’t exactly sober either. You decided this was the perfect moment to ask—since he would probably not even remember you asked the next morning. It gave you courage to ask again.
"Wanna get married ?" You repeated with a little more determination and this time, he answered.
"No."
"Ah."
"…"
"…"
"…You. Wanna get married ?" He asked this time—more because he was curious than awaiting an actual answer. But, you took your chance and answered truthfully.
"Sure."
He was momentarily surprised by your confidence before he huffed a laugh and wrapped an arm around you.
"…Fine. We’ll get married in the morning. Now, hush."
There was then a moment of silence before you both bursted out laughing. Just two drunks having the most normal conversation ever. You knew that by tomorrow, he would have surely forgotten all about tonight. But for now, you were satisfied with the knowledge that his subconscience hadn’t said no.
Oberyn Martell:
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"Would you like to marry me ?" You asked Oberyn while he wad writing and whose lips curved slightly into a small smirk at the request. He was used to your rather straightforward nature. He liked it even. It made him laugh and enjoy your presence at parties. You were curious and completely unashamed or afraid of any consequences your requests or demands would bring. This is why he always caved. But, he could also be playful and this is why he answered with a small grin:
"No."
He was curious to see your reaction, but his smile slightly faltered when he saw the hurt in your eyes at his rejection. It was the first time he had seen you so upset and he immediately regretted his words.
"Oh. Okay then." You were embarrassed and turned around quickly to get back to your own private quarters. But he was by your side in an instant and wrapped his arms around you from behind.
"I was only kidding. I would LOVE to marry you, sweet peach."
He then kissed the back of your neck lovingly. You let out a sigh of relief as you leaned back against him.
"…Really ?"
He chuckled.
"Yes. Really."
He then kissed your temple and you stayed in his arms for a while before he started nuzzling the back of your neck.
"But what brought the subject, sweet peach ?"
You sighed before closing your eyes.
"…You’re the only one who truly enjoys my presence. You laugh and smile at me, even when my words are nonsense. So I thought…why not ask ?"
Oberyn seemed taken aback for a moment before his smile widened and he pressed your back further against him to kiss your shoulder and whisper in your ear.
"Let me tell you a little secret. I would marry you for your nonsense, my dear. Because your nonsense makes more sense to me than this whole world does…"
Tyrion Lannister:
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"Do you want to marry me ?" You asked Tyrion one night and the man was so stunned that he spilled his cup of wine.
"What ?"
Tyrion was the most decent between all the Lannisters. He had helped you more than once and there was no doubt in your proposal. You would never find better husband.
"You heard me."
He stayed silent again and made you nervous. Would he refuse ? Would he tell you that he has already found someone ? Would he tell you that he has no interest in you ? But, he didn’t. He simply sighed.
"…Why ?"
Why ? You could tell him a thousand reasons why. Because he was one of the few good men you knew. Because you had no intention of marrying any other. Because you knew he could be gentle. Because he was funny. Because he could be brave. Because he had the heart of a true lion…but no. You wouldn’t tell him like that. Because even if you did, he wouldn’t believe you.
"Because I want to." You settled for instead and his eyes widened slightly in surprise before he smiled a little and shook his head.
"Why would you want to marry an imp ?"
"It is not an imp that I am marrying, but a prince." You retorted. You both stared at each other and his gaze softened as he started actually considering it for a moment.
"You would be miserable." You frowned in incomprehension at his words.
"Why ?" He glanced away for a second.
"Because I am not a good man."
You huffed a bitter laugh at his words.
"Haven’t you heard ? There are no good man left, my prince."
Tyrion seemed taken aback, but he couldn’t deny the truth behind your words and drank a little of his wine.
"Tell me, Tyrion. If I was to become your wife/husband. Would you hit me ? Would you abuse me ? Would you lie to me ?"
He shook his head with a small smile. No. He wouldn’t. You smiled back and Tyrion finally nodded understandingly. It wasn’t about love. It wasn’t about finding a good man. It was always about finding the one who wouldn’t hurt you…And hence, he understood and maybe…maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to have a wife/husband ?
Jaime Lannister:
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"Jaime…" You sat down next to him at the feast prepared for the Lannisters and even though you could feel Cersei glaring daggers at you—you grabbed his hand. He didn’t react, but you could feel his fingers slightly curving to hold yours.
"Hello, buttercup." He finally greeted you in a whisper and you couldn’t help but smile weakly. You knew of his heart and his loyalty to his sister. It wasn’t really your business to interfere, but you didn’t like how Cersei was treating him. And, you also knew that his heart could maybe be won over.
So, you did the most nonsense ever and challenged him. You stood up and faced him—catching the attention of everyone in the room as you declared loudly.
"Jaime Lannister. I challenge you to an arm wrestling competition !"
That ought to have gained his attention as his eyes finally met yours and what he found in there made his eyes widen in surprise. You were determined and even though he was a knight—you didn’t seem scared of losing. He tried to laugh and wave it off as a mere joke—but you didn’t back down and even provoked him.
"Are you perhaps not a lion ? But a scared chicken ?"
That oughta do it. He was up before you could even pronounce another word and the fury in his eyes made you smile. He had taken the bait.
"If I win, you must agree to one single demand of my choice without knowing what it is !"
"And if I win ?" He quickly shot back and you bit back a laugh.
"Then I will give you whatever you want."
In a matter of minutes, everything was settled and you were both in position. Everyone assumed you were mad or had consumed too much wine to challenge Jaime Lannister—but it couldn’t be further from the truth. You had planned it carefully. You had trained and trained your body and your mind. You had worn big sleeves to hide the muscles hidden underneath. This could be the most important challenge of your life and you wanted to win. More than anything.
The moment Jaime gripped your hand, his eyes stared straight at you as he realised what you had done. This was not the strength of the Y/N he was accustomed to…but it was too late to stop and in a matter of seconds—Jaime Lannister was on the floor.
Everyone was stunned.
But, you only gracefully stood up from your seat and looked down at him before smirking.
"…I will be waiting for that marriage proposal." And with that, you were out of the room—leaving a very confused Jaime and a very angry Cersei behind. But, you knew that a lion never backed down from his word. And Jaime would be yours.
Petyr Baelish (Littlefinger) :
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"Marry me." Littlefinger didn’t even seem surprised by you sudden demand. Everyone knew that your father wished to marry you off to Ramsay Bolton. And even though Littlefinger wasn’t sure why you would come to him with such a request, he didn’t show it.
He didn’t even look up as he simply asked.
"Why ?"
You huffed a bitter laugh. The man would sell mother and father for a throne. And he dared to ask why ?
"Does it matter ?"
He licked his thumb to turn the page of the book he was reading nonchalantly, even though you knew that he was secretly weighing the pros and cons of such an alliance.
"Depends. What will it bring me ?"
You looked away.
"Don’t pretend not to realise how advantageous it would be for you to be a part of the Lannister family. You’d have an easy access to the iron throne."
He hummed and pretended to think about it. It was true marrying you would be a fast way to get access to all the nice advantages of being a part of the so-called prestigious Lannister family. But, it had its own set of disadvantages to consider. He would become more than just a little man in the shadows that no one would deem worthy of being a threat, he would become a lion. A black lion.
"…Tell me why you would lower yourself to such an alliance with me. Surely, there would be one handsome young man who would say yes to such a proposal without even blinking. Why go to me, princess/prince ?"
You hesitated before sighing in defeat.
"…Because if I am to marry a snake, better be one I know than one chosen by Tywin Lannister."
At that, Petyr finally dignified you with a glance. You held his gaze and after a few seconds, he smiled.
"Very well, my beauty. Lead the snake to the lion’s den then."
Sansa Stark:
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You and Sansa had been longtime allies and friends. You were maybe the only friend she had ever had after the almost complete destruction of House Stark. You had developed feeling for her over time and knew that asking her for her hand wouldn’t be easy—but you were willing to try.
"Please, Sansa of House Stark." You knelt on one knee before her with a rose in your hand and the other hand on your heart. "Would you marry me ?"
Sansa was surprised by the proposal. She had married twice and both marriages weren’t a success. She had lived through nightmares and pain out of such a dream as marriage. She used to want to get married with someone she loved so badly, but not anymore.
"My heart is not so easily won by a rose and pretty words anymore." She replied instead—thinking that she would succeed in breaking your resolve. But, she was mistaken.
"I know. I know that I may never be worthy of even your eyes on me. But…I am a fool, and my heart beats for you. And if you want it ? Then it’s yours. And even if you don’t want it. Let me fight for you. And prove my loyalty to the most beautiful and strong lady the North has ever seen." You pleaded and Sansa was rendered speechless.
She looked into your eyes and saw only love and adoration. She then glanced down at the rose you offered her and after a moment of hesitation, she finally took it.
"…You may try to win my heart, Y/N. But, I cannot promise you success."
You smiled and shook your head.
"Just having you acknowledge my feelings is enough for hope to enter my heart."
Sansa smiled back.
Maybe…romance wasn’t utterly dead.
Jon Snow: (Before the tragedy 😭)
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"Marry me." It was said with such confidence that Jon himself was stunned as he looked up at you with widened eyes.
"What ?"
"You heard me."
There was a moment of silence before Jon smiled and he suddenly pulled you into his arms. There was no yes or no. Just a moment of pure euphoria as he couldn’t stop laughing as he buried his face in your chest. He was so happy, he forgot to form words.
When he was finally calm once more, he kissed you passionately.
"Yes. Yes. Yes, I will."
You both started laughing together and Jon even fell back on the snow as you held him tightly.
Daenerys:
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"Marry me." You demanded and Daenerys looked back at you. She didn’t seem surprised or even mildly confused by the demand. She knew of your feelings for her—and she was more than happy to reciprocate.
But, marriage ?
Marriage meant boundaries. Marriage meant attachment. Marriage meant she would have to think about you and a possible future where she wasn’t all powerful.
She sighed before stroking your cheek and offering you an apologetic smile.
"My dear Y/N…If only I could, do not believe for a second that I would say no. But, as the future queen of the Seven Kingdoms…I cannot."
You closed your eyes and a few tears rolled down your cheeks. You had expected such an answer of course, but still…your heart ached.
"I…understand." You forced yourself to say and Daenerys nodded. She was a queen. A khaleesi. And you were just…human.
Ser Jorah:
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"Please. Marry me." Ser Jorah was stunned at the unexpected request and turned towards you with widened eyes. He was about to answer when you quickly added.
"Love me. Hate me. I want you and you want her. But, I am not asking for your love. But for your protection, kind ser Jorah." He closes his mouth and seemed to think about it for a moment. He knew that you were a young lady/man who had left her/his family to join Daenerys. He had no idea you held such feelings for him…
"You can have my protection, but why go to such lengths to have it ?" He finally asked and you sighed before taking his hand in yours.
"Because it is not only physical protection I seek." You then laid his hand flat upon your heart and Ser Jorah seemed taken aback once more. He looked at you and you didn’t shy away from his gaze.
You knew Ser Jorah was honourable and even if he would never return your feelings, he would make a far greater husband than anyone you ever knew. He would respect you and your heart. And that was more than you could ever wish for…
Ser Jorah accepted.
After all, it was only his name that you were going to bear and his sword that would protect you. You would call him husband, but only in name.
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shutupcrime · 10 months
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Show Jaime:
“I know I just slept with Brienne who I have a deep attachment to, and I’m about six seasons deep into a redemption arch but Ima peace out and get crushed by rocks with my sister wife”
Book Jaime literally in the middle of reading a letter from Cersei begging him to come and save her:
“I wonder what brienne is doing right now”
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