~1k, Robb Stark/Jaime Lannister, M-rating, S2 Canon AU Summary: While holding a bloodied Jamie Lannister captive with his men, Robb senses something unexpected.

~1k, Princess Meria Martell/Queen Rhaenys Targaryen (Sister of Aegon I), M-rating, Aegon's Conquest/Pre-First Dornish War Summary: "Dorne will not yield. Not now. Not even after you have drawn your last breath."

~1k, Rhaenys Targaryen Velaryon/Aemma Arryn, E-rating, Pre-The Dance of the Dragons | Aegon II Targaryen v. Rhaenyra Targaryen Era Summary: Viserys claimed the Iron Throne and birthright when it was hers. Rhaenys claims his wife.

~1k, Cersei Lannister/Lyanna Stark, M-rating, Pre-Canon

Summary: Before jousting, the Knight of the Laughing Tree wishes to have Cersei's favour. A good-luck kiss.

~1k, Shiera Seastar/Daenerys Martell, E-rating, Canon AU

Summary: Death grants them freedom.

~1k, Ashara Dayne/OFC, M-rating, Pre-series

Summary: It takes time before Ashara Dayne — the Cold Star of the Southern Waters, hard-hearted and with noble fingers scarred — discovers herself on a swan ship, carrying a bow of goldenheart tree off a slaver Ashara killed in battle. A mere archer working with a company of sellsails. None of whom aware she was a woman. (In which Ashara leaps from her tower and survives.)

~1k, Cersei/OFC(s), M-rating, Day 90 of 100 Days of Femslash

Summary: Cersei denied Robert all pleasures while married to him. She sought out others like herself: noble-born girls, but with a title lower than hers. They were arranged into Cersei's household to groom her, compliment her, and make her feel entertained. They loved her, and she them.

– Day 3: Small But Mighty for @ficwritersweek

(Post-Glenn's and Abraham's deaths.) One of his leather-gloved hands idly twirls Lucille in one hand. She's red. Redder than sin, redder than a fresh coat of smudging lipstick. Dripping wet. Just how he likes her.

"Crawling your way out of Hell isn't exactly an all-expense paid vacation to Maui." /3x02 coda. 

"An intense kiss the sort of where you bite lips and can't stop at all."

Haru can admit he's never tried kissing someone in a pool before, let alone while completely underwater. It feels like his heart wants to pound out of his ribcage, but it's safe, he thinks.

Jake says nothing to him, glancing at his surroundings. 

 He's more of an observer than a fighter at times. The boy from Midtown, come to Mid-World, and its ka regarding the Dark Tower. Roland's own ka-tet, if Roland was fool enough to believe. 

I am, he tells himself bitterly. Jake drew him.

It's easier to love yourself, when yourself doesn't change, Tomie realizes. Men — people — are fickle. Destructive. Jealous. They've been that way since forever. She's never had to apologize for being herself, and she wouldn't. She's not a good person. 

Stars fall. That’s all there is.