Okay, metal-and-dust! You gave me this silly prompt, so here’s your silly fic! (An anon also gave this prompt asking specifically for Jon and Robb and Arya so they all figure prominently here.) Enjoy the silliness! :D
Nothing terribly explicit, but probably a tad bit NSFW
any association with the mockingjay symbol is forbidden.
She had lived too long, and Ned was waiting.
She wants her son alive, or the men who killed him dead. She wants to feed the crows, like they did at the Red Wedding. Freys and Boltons, aye. We’ll give her those, as many as she likes.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary: Just as she’d promised that night she came back to his bed, she hasn’t run away again. He can tell that sometimes she would like to – that she still thinks she’s too broken to be loved, that maybe she doesn’t deserve to be happy again after losing her daughter.
A/N: Chapter title from Bottom of the River by Delta Rae.
Sophie Turner and Maisie Williams attends the Nintendo Lounge on the TV Guide Magazine. (July 25, 2014)
“What have you come here for, Alina?”
I answered him honestly. “I wanted to see you.” I caught the briefest glimpse of surprise before his face shuttered again.
“There are two thrones on that dais. You could see me any time you liked.”
you’ll pry my fucked up sibling incest ships from my cold dead fingers