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... )
Sansa manages to nod.
He disentangles himself from her and sits up in the bed, sinking his head into his hand. “You don’t just want a one handed master-at-arms?” He sounds so weary. Whatever rushed through his veins after the battle is spent.
She sits up, and trails her hand down his neck and back, repeating the motion slowly. She leans into him, resting her head upon his hunched shoulder, close enough that she can smell the sweat of his body. “I don’t want to be married off,” she whispers. “Sold to someone in exchange for land and a title and loyalty. I don’t want that Jaime,” she says, her voice beginning to shake as she clutches him. “I dread it.”
“You sound like her,” he says, turning in her grasp to mumble into her hair.
“I think you might love me a little,” she ventures.
He tips her head up, looking into her eyes with a frown. “Half the men in the Seven Kingdoms are in love with you.”
It’s not exactly an answer, and she thinks he means something other than love. She has seen that look in other men’s eyes and it isn’t love.
He rubs his thumb across her lower lip, as she looks up at him expectantly. “It sounds as if you need saving. I thought you were going to protect me,” he drawls.
“I will,” she promises, her chest rising and falling, as she fights off tears.
“From what, exactly, hmm?”
Sansa swallows, composing herself. “Loneliness, purposelessness, unkindness,” she tries. She will be kind to him. She will wake him when he has those terrible nightmares that make him thrash and shout. She will put him to work. They can stand together in the north and do something with their lives. At least rebuild something, even if it is just a castle.
She could be a good lady wife. She is almost certain she still has the ability to do that.
“I couldn’t save her,” he finally says, as he wraps his large hand around her shoulder and trails a thumb over the thin skin in the notch of her neck.
“But, we can save each other.”
-The End-
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