Comment fic meme
Some members liked the idea of having a kink meme/comment fic meme on got_exchange, especially since the other ASOIAF/GoT kink memes are fairly dead at the moment. (It's only posted on the mod account journal because I don't want anonymous comments on the exchange comm.)
A couple of rules before we start:
- please include the pairing/character (and maybe a short ( Read more... )
A couple of rules before we start:
- please include the pairing/character (and maybe a short ( Read more... )
But he kept quiet, he knew that words would only make it worse, would only increase the guilt and the pain, the consuming self-loathing of a man who wanted to be above all desires and weaknesses, a man who thought that he did not deserve pleasure.
"Stannis," he breathed quietly, trying to put all those unspoken, calming words into the name alone. He could feel something moist on his cheek, and he wasn't sure if it was sweat or a tear. Stannis' movements against him were almost frantic now, and Davos himself felt his composure slip, his eyes fluttering shut. He felt Stannis tense up a last time, a deep moan erupted from those thin, unsmiling lips, his voice almost broke - "Davos, my Davos."
Yours, Davos thought, when the haze of his own release cleared off his mind and Stannis' body stilled on top of his own. Yours, and I will give you everything you ask of me, and more.
He ran his maimed fingers over Stannis' head, the bald top and the short, black hair at the back of his head. Sometimes the depth of his love for Stannis surprised him still, it was so much more than mere gratitude to the man who had given him a new, a better life. It broke his heart to see Stannis so miserable and alone, and he would fend off that loneliness for as long as Stannis would let him.
He tightened his embrace, felt Stannis' face pressed against his neck as if he too was trying to make this last, to put off that dark moment when they would have to face what they had done. But he didn't get up yet, so Davos held him close, hands stroking Stannis' back. To his surprise the taut muscles seemed to loosen up, Stannis' hard grip on Davos' shoulders eased, his breathing slowed. It took Davos a few minutes before he realised that his lord had fallen asleep, probably more exhausted from his emotions than from the physical release. Davos smiled, surprised, but he tried to stay still. Stannis was heavy, and Davos was anything but comfortable - but he knew what an uneasy, restless sleeper Stannis was, and he would not deprive him of what little peace he could get.
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Also, I love the dichotomy of Stannis thinking he's above ~such things~, but also believing it's something he should be denied. It reflects his pride and self-criticism, both of which are integral to his character.
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You put that better than I ever could, but I agree completely. Stannis generally has this weird mixture of pride, of thinking that he's better than most other people, and of criticising and questioning himself constantly, thinking that he doesn't deserve anything good in his life. He's so beautifully conflicted.
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It was incredibly hot, and still in-character, I'm impressed. It's so hard to picture them resolving their UST, but this is how it would be !
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/sigh happily/
Pretty please, make Your Muse work harder...
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And oh god the frot, the frot... If Stannis and Davos were to have a preffered sexual act, surely it would be this, angsty desperate frottage...
Ah god, this fic is perfect and it hurts so good. Thank the gods that you exist and you write Stannis/Davos. Please continue, and experiment with maybe finding out how they get to this point, I'd be all over it like a rash.
Did I mention that I love you?
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:D Your comments make me so very, very happy.
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