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29 November 2012 @ 11:19 pm
It's that time again.  
FIVE ACTS ROUND SEVEN
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1. Non-traditional relationships (multiple partners, open and poly relationships)
2. Fantasies (not necessarily sexually, any sort of fantasy/hope/wishful thinking, gen acceptable!)
3. Intimacy (not necessarily sexually intimate. General closeness/tenderness, platonic acceptable!)
4. Domesticity/Family
5. Animal themes/behaviors/Omega ‘verse (Consider all of these blendable)

But, seriously—I have so many kinks/likes this really is irrelevant. Pure angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, au , crossover…genre really doesn’t matter. Only squick is when it involves human waste.

Supernatural: Cas/Dean, Sam/Pamela, Lucifer/Anyone, Balthazar/Anyone
Teen Wolf: Lydia/Peter, Erica/Boyd, Danny/Jackson/(and/or Derek), Issac/Scott, Stiles/Any, Melissa/Sheriff Stillenski/(and/or Chris)
Revolution: Monroe/Miles/(and/or Jeremy), Charlie/Nora
Once Upon a Time: Snow/Charming/(and/or Red) , Emma/Regina, Ruby/Regina, Aurora/Mulan/(and/or PHillip)
Marvel + DC: Clint/Natasha/Buck/Steve (any combo there of), Sif/Thor, Phil/Maria, Pepper/Tony/Bruce, Rogue/Wolverine, Scott/Jean, Kitty/Kurt, Hank/Jan, Raven/Robin, Bruce/Selena, Harley/anyone, Beast Boy/Terra
Arrow: Ollie/Diggles, Laurel/Tommy/(and/or Thea)
Stargate: John/Elizabeth(and/or Lorne), Michael/Teyla, Sam/Jack, Janet/Daniel
Merlin: Morgana/Uther (non-incest ‘verse), Lancelot/Gwen, Arthur/Merlin, Arthur/Merlin/Gwen/Morgana (again, no incest)
Game of Thrones: Danearys/Jorah, Sansa/Sandor, Gendry/Arya/(And/or Jaqen), Daenerys/Doreah, Renley/Loras, Tyrion/Shea, Cat/ Petyr
True Blood/SVM: Sam/Sookie, Pam/Anyone, Sophie-Anne/Hadley, Eric/Godric, Eric/Sookie,
Hunger Games: Katniss/Gale, Finnick/Annie, Effie/Haymitch, Cinna/Anyone, Rory/Prim, Finnick/Peta, Glimmer/Cato
My Little Pony: Applejack/Rarity, Rainbow Dash/Fluttershy, Twilight Sparkle/Celestia
Airbender: Katara/Zuko, Lin/Tenzin/(And/or Pema), Sokka/Suki, Asami/Korra
Sherlock BBC: John/Sherlock/(And/or Irene), Mycroft/Lestrade, Molly/Lestrade, Moriarty/Any

MANY others HERE spanning Disney, Anime/Manga, Sci-Fi/Fantasy, Musicals, TV, Games, Movies, you name it. The ones listed above are only more current/popular fandoms. Would ADORE anything from that fandom list. As long as it contains a favorite character.





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the female ghost of tom joad: asoiaf >> sandorjanie_tangerine on December 7th, 2012 01:27 pm (UTC)
GOT, sandor/sansa, fantasies, pg13, 1/2
so I totally went AU on how Sandor-going-into-Sansa's-room-after-Blackwater went in the book. Oops. Just discard how it went in the show. ;)

Sometimes he thinks that Sansa Stark can’t be real. No one has the right to be like that. Sandor Clegane met his share of highborn ladies in his life, and none of them ever made him think much of highborn ladies. Not that highborn ladies ever thought much of him, but it’s not like he ever thought they’d look at him twice. Or straight at him. There’s a reason why he doesn’t give a damn about his reputation either way – after all, when his brother can become a knight, what’s the point of even fucking bothering?

Then he meets Sansa Stark.

After a month in King’s Landing, she still looks at her husband to be lovingly, she seems to be radiant just because she’s in court, she’s the perfect image of courtesy that ladies are in songs. And whenever he tries to tell her that maybe she shouldn’t be this blind to the reality of things – he wishes that court would be the way she thinks it is – she just doesn’t seem to get it, but still keeps on being courteous and perfectly proper even if she can’t bring herself to look at him in the face.

She drives him crazy. He wishes she would just stop being like that – the more she lives in a stupid fantasy, the more it’s going to hurt when she finds out that it’s not true, and he wonders why he even cares. He shouldn’t.

He shouldn’t have even told her how his face looks the way it does, except that he did, and – and he doesn’t know when he starts thinking I just wish she’d fucking look at me in the face.

The first time he does, though, he curses himself. It doesn’t make him any better than her. What would it change if the only person he’s ever met who could be called a proper lady looked straight at him without flinching? Probably nothing. Hells, surely nothing. So what if she would? She’d still be crushed when she finds out that she’s surrounded by snakes and it wouldn’t make a fucking difference to him either way.

Somehow, he’s not good at convincing himself. But he doesn’t really let himself think about it – not until her father dies and she finds out and she still keeps on being the way she is.

Right, not exactly – he can see when someone is courteous because they believe in it, or when they fake it. He heard her when she said that she hoped that her brother would bring her Joffrey’s head.

He’s almost sorry for her.

She still won’t look at him.

He still wishes she would.

--

When he covers her with his cloak, he hates himself for not having tried to stop things (but could he?). He also hates himself when she looks at him gratefully and his heart skips a beat.

What is he even doing?

--

After he saves her from that mob at least she doesn’t seem to be inherently scared when he goes near her.

It’s still not enough.

--

the female ghost of tom joad: asoiaf >> sansajanie_tangerine on December 7th, 2012 01:27 pm (UTC)
Re: GOT, sandor/sansa, fantasies, pg13, 1/2
When he asks for his song putting a knife to her throat, he’s not thinking straight. Fine, he’s also drunk, and he’s seen enough fire to last him for his lifetime, and he’s also planning to turn his cloak – in the great scale of things, it doesn’t seem that much. She won’t look at him still, and she won’t give him that song on her own, and he knows it, so why shouldn’t he take it for himself? He could have more than that, he could, but he likes to think that he’s not his brother. He’ll be fine with the song. If she ever gives it to him. He already knows she won’t come with him even if he offered – he hadn’t really believed she’d accept.

And then she does, but it’s not what he had thought it’d be – not Florian and Jonquil, that’s for sure – but it’s still beautiful even if her voice is trembling, and when he lowers the knife –

Sansa touches his cheek.

He goes still, not having expected that, never having expected that, and he hadn’t known that his face was wet until then but it is and not because he’s drunk. Her fingers are slender and so very soft, and he hadn’t even dared thinking that she’d do it. He only ever wanted her to look at him, and right now she is. He could kiss her, he would kiss her and throw her on the bed right now, but –

He’s not his brother. He only ever wanted one thing from her and he had it, and no one has ever touched him so gently in his entire wretched life. He’s no ser and no knight, but he likes to think that he’s better than most give him credit for, and so he commits that touch to memory and moves back, as if to leave, and then she moves along with him. She takes away her hand and replaces it with her mouth, the kind of song-like kiss that no one in their right mind would ever give him.

“I’ll come with you,” she whispers. She doesn’t sound entirely sure of it, but sure enough.

That’s plenty enough, as far as he’s concerned. If she can think that he’s somehow the kind of man that belongs in songs (and he’s not), then he can try to step up to it.

After all, she’s given him the one thing he’s ever actively wished for in his entire life – it’s the least he can do.When he asks for his song putting a knife to her throat, he’s not thinking straight. Fine, he’s also drunk, and he’s seen enough fire to last him for his lifetime, and he’s also planning to turn his cloak – in the great scale of things, it doesn’t seem that much. She won’t look at him still, and she won’t give him that song on her own, and he knows it, so why shouldn’t he take it for himself? He could have more than that, he could, but he likes to think that he’s not his brother. He’ll be fine with the song. If she ever gives it to him. He already knows she won’t come with him even if he offered – he hadn’t really believed she’d accept.

And then she does, but it’s not what he had thought it’d be – not Florian and Jonquil, that’s for sure – but it’s still beautiful even if her voice is trembling, and when he lowers the knife –

Sansa touches his cheek.

He goes still, not having expected that, never having expected that, and he hadn’t known that his face was wet until then but it is and not because he’s drunk. Her fingers are slender and so very soft, and he hadn’t even dared thinking that she’d do it. He only ever wanted her to look at him, and right now she is. He could kiss her, he would kiss her and throw her on the bed right now, but –

He’s not his brother. He only ever wanted one thing from her and he had it, and no one has ever touched him so gently in his entire wretched life. He’s no ser and no knight, but he likes to think that he’s better than most give him credit for, and so he commits that touch to memory and moves back, as if to leave, and then she moves along with him. She takes away her hand and replaces it with her mouth, the kind of song-like kiss that no one in their right mind would ever give him.

“I’ll come with you,” she whispers. She doesn’t sound entirely sure of it, but sure enough.

That’s plenty enough, as far as he’s concerned. If she can think that he’s somehow the kind of man that belongs in songs (and he’s not), then he can try to step up to it.

After all, she’s given him the one thing he’s ever actively wished for in his entire life – it’s the least he can do.
Elven Ranger: fanficnightswhisper on December 8th, 2012 04:56 am (UTC)
Re: GOT, sandor/sansa, fantasies, pg13, 1/2
That was just so damn beautiful--I have no words. I love this headspace and just--gaah. THANK YOU SO MUCH! You have no idea! This was such a great surprise!