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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.





My Fills





Fics for Me
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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!