2016 in review
Dec. 31st, 2016 07:47 pmLast-year’s fic roundup. For reference, previous round-ups can be found here (though I haven't migrated all the old livejournal links to dreamwidth so if you're really interested in the back-back catalog, you'll either need to do some searching on AO3 or ask me for a specific link).
Star Wars: Original Trilogy
The Long Way Around.
Leia had always thought it hurt when your heart breaks. She didn’t know that your heart could break in a good way. In the best way imaginable.
Han Solo/Leia Organa. 672 words. (March 5, 2016)
Red Rising Trilogy
All That Glitters.
Making the right choice all the time can be a terrible thing.
Darrow au Andromedus/Virginia au Augustus. 507 words. (March 7, 2016)
Supplicant.
Darrow is on his knees. It’s become a familiar position, mostly at the hands of his enemies. So often he’s looked up into the face of death only to be saved time and again. He doesn’t look up at death now, though. He looks at salvation itself.
Darrow au Andromedus/Virginia au Augustus. 1,020 words. (March 21, 2016)
A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Hiraeth.
What if Dacey was the Mormont who went to serve Daenerys in Essos?
Dacey Mormont/Daenerys Targaryen. 180 words. (January 7, 2016)
Softness, Sweetness, Honey, Honey, part of But I’m Losing Grace in a Broken Place written with thefairfleming.
If Val didn’t know just how shrewd Margaery is from personal experience, she might take the image she presents now – half-bohemian, half-faerie, all-hedonist – at face value. 60s Folk Music AU 'verse.
Margaery Tyrell/Val. 1,298 words. (January 17, 2016)
How Does It Feel to Be Divine?.
She’d seen how he watched her when she nursed their babe, longing plain on his face, as keen as a sharp blade. She’d seen it and her own longing had answered. Jon has never truly had a mother. Lactation kink.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 869 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 18, 2016)
The North Wind’s Howl.
She's nothing like this during the day. Sansa's every sound is gentle and soft: the heavy brush of her skirts, the sweet lilt of her voice, the careful offering of her opinions. Even her tread is quiet.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,016 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 19, 2016)
Take Off Your Boots, Babe.
He’s always had a weakness for wild things.
Arya Stark/Willas Tyrell. 788 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 21, 2016)
Made of Embers.
She no longer remembers how it started, nor what it was that changed them from her brothers to her lovers. Or perhaps she does not wish to remember. Her story has been one of pain far too often to question such things that give her pleasure.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Robb Stark/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Robb Stark/Sansa Stark. 1,335 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 30, 2016)
Never Have I Ever, a continuation of a Jaime/Sansa Student/Teacher Ballet AU by thefairfleming.
Every time she catches him watching her now, he jerks his head away in a motion so ungraceful, it’s hard to believe it comes from one of the most celebrated dancers in Britain’s history. He doesn't want to want her.
Jaime Lannister/Sansa Stark. 1,100 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 6, 2016)
Crime and Punishment, part of The Threesome in the North.
It helps that Sansa's clearly in control. Jon supposes she always has been. A little spanking between co-marrieds.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Val. 694 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 14, 2016)
Pretty Girls With Unpretty Hearts.
Nothing so fine has ever been even a little bit his.
Gendry Waters/Sansa Stark. 1,025 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 16, 2016)
Midnight Conversation.
It’s rather clumsy, as far as dirty talking goes, but maybe that only makes it more potent. Sansa as phone sex operator.
Sansa Stark/Stannis Baratheon. 1,382 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 29, 2016)
On the Tip of Your Tongue.
Yes, Sansa knows precisely what Jon wants. She just wants to hear him say it.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,498 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 1, 2016)
David and Goliath.
It's easy to forgive him manhandling her while drunk at parties when it just reminds her of him manhandling her in bed. As much as she should hate that, she really fucking likes it.
Arya Stark/Gendry Waters. 654 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 11, 2016)
All Your Cracked Perfection.
Her scars give him permission. His own give him empathy. It is a new way to understand one another.
Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark. 792 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 11, 2016)
Unmade.
Had he kissed her? Had she kissed him? He can't remember. He only feels as if he's never existed until now. Sex pollen.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 2,017 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 1, 2016)
Good Girls Don’t.
He never asks her for it. He never asks her for anything. She's always been in charge, and that's how they both like it. She doesn't have to talk to him about it to know that. The knowledge lives inside her bones, in the same place that her desire for him does, the same place where their secret ferments into a thrilling addiction.
Cersei Lannister/Jaime Lannister. 704 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 7, 2016)
Muss Yr Makeup Up.
He hadn’t meant to grab her bum in front of everyone, which makes his mother’s lecture sting all the more, since he knows she’s right.
Arianne Martell/Robb Stark. 1,105 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 8, 2016)
The Unpainted Stars.
What woman could compare to the two of them? What woman could know him better, please him more? He has been theirs since even before their flowerings, when the three of them had played at adult love with tender curiosities and exploring touches.
Daenerys Targaryen/Jon Snow (Targaryen)/Rhaenys Targaryen. 1,506 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 18, 2016)
Pussy Control.
It's complete bullshit, but she never calls them on it. She never does anything that would keep her from getting what she wants, which is to be well and thoroughly turned out by men who know what they're doing. Warnings for, like, everything. So many warnings.
Sansa Stark/Her Uncles (Sansa Stark/Brandon Stark, Sansa Stark/Benjen Stark, Sansa Stark/Edmure Tully, Sansa Stark/Rhaegar Targaryen). 1,635 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 23, 2016)
The Leeward Side.
Jon Snow wakes from his fever with a soft sigh and her name on his lips.
Jon Snow/ Sansa Stark. 892 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 2, 2016)
Prima Nocta.
Queen’s Right, Margaery had called it. “Well, King’s Right, traditionally, but I’m not much on tradition.” As she explained it, Kings of old could take a groom’s marital rights on the first night, if they chose. “It fell out of favor years ago,” she’d told Sansa three hours and several goblets of wine into the wedding feast, “but I rather like the idea of reviving it.”
Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell/Sansa Stark. 1,435 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 7, 2016)
Radiance.
The day is hot, unusually so, and it seems that the sun beating down on his head as he trained with Robb in the yard must have fried his brain like an egg, because he couldn’t possibly be seeing what he thinks he’s seeing. Sansa couldn’t possibly be lying in the meadow, bare as winter, with her toes pointed into the grass and her arms flung above her head. He has to be hallucinating.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 554 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 8, 2016)
Wolves and Girls.
When she was a girl, all she’d wanted was to go South, to find a life she chose for herself. Strange that it took coming farther North than she’d ever been before to have any choice at all.
Sansa Stark/Tormund Giantsbane. 737 words. (originally posted on livejournal on May 14, 2016)
Bury The Blade.
It all started out so innocently. Sansa had smiled at him, cheeks dimpled and eyes bright, and said, “There’s something I’d like to try, if you wouldn’t mind indulging me.” Foolish question. Jon would indulge her in absolutely anything under the sun. Were she to ask him to kill a man in cold blood, he might simply hope the man had done something to deserve it. Jon Ahai and Sansa Sansa.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,210 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 18, 2016)
Thrill You Like Michael, Kiss You Like Prince.
Brienne has loved one man, and almost loved another, but never has she felt what it means to be loved herself. Perhaps this is her only chance.
Brienne of Tarth/Tormund Giantsbane. 828 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 22, 2016)
Hen Night.
Gendry as an auto-body welder is hot, but Gendry as a welder moonlighting as a stripper is hot and hilarious, and being amused has always kind of been an aphrodisiac for Arya. Quasi-Flashdance AU.
Arya Stark/Gendry Waters. 1,166 words. (originally posted on livejournal on May 29, 2016)
Separating Salt From Water.
Sansa has wanted nothing more than to let herself sink into the oblivious relief of feeling joy and pleasure once again, of choosing, of taking what she wants for once, rather than having everything taken from her. Show canon, mentions of Ramsay/abuse.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 669 words. (originally posted on tumblr on June 7, 2016)
Bloom.
There was never any moment of realization, no thunderclap from the heavens or dramatic cue that told Renly his interests would never lie with women. It was simply something he was, as inherent to his being as the color of his eyes or the timbre of his voice. He may not always have acknowledged it even in his own mind, but he'd always known what he was.
Renly Baratheon. 576 words. (originally posted on livejournal on June 11, 2016)
My Love Is a Nesting Bird.
Sansa has missed soft things, though. Once her entire life was soft, and she to match. Now softness is a rare thing to be prized, and these moments with Jon, tucked in her solar away from the bustle of morning, are particularly precious. Show canon, mentions of Ramsay/abuse.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,036 words. (originally posted on livejournal on June 27, 2016)
Blood of my Blood.
Sansa can hardly even admit to herself the truth of it; that she comes hardest and longest when she thinks of him as her brother. Perhaps he is not the only one who is something of a Targaryen inside..
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,124 words. (originally posted on tumblr on July 4, 2016)
In My Blood Like Holy Wine.
But then that's exactly why Shae doesn't feel guilty; better to give her what pleasure she can wring from life now. Better to show her how things can be before she's disappointed by learning how they are.
Sansa Stark/Shae. 787 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 11, 2016)
The Pleasure Room Amazon breeding captive AU. Be warned.
Baiting The Hook.
She'd apologized to him, said she had no choice in being here with him, and he'd believed her. Stupid. But also probably worth it.
Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling. 771 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 4 2016)
Pleasure Harder
The problem is, she talks. A lot. So far, Arianne hasn’t been at a loss for things to say and almost all of it is horribly filthy and painfully arousing. Jon could maybe withstand the sight of her body, he could possibly resist her touch if he tried his very hardest, but he’s helpless against her sharp, obscene tongue.
Jon Snow/Arianne Martell. 1,416 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 12 2016)
Three’s Company
Jon was hooked like a fish on a line the moment they’d walked in the door, Margaery sweetly seductive and Sansa shy and curious. A maid. A maid sent by her sisters to be deflowered.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Margaery Tyrell. 1,878 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 31, 2016)
A Steadfast Heart. Sleeping Beauty AU, written for the Jon/Sansa Remix.
Sansa supposes it’s not really Jon there on the table, not anymore, but it’s so unlike the death she’s seen before. There’s no agony, no pain, no bodies disappearing into the sky or beneath the waves. Jon looks nearly peaceful, as if he only sleeps. As if he could wake up any moment, eyes wide with shock to see her there.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,071 words. (originally posted on livejournal on September 4, 2016)
The Secret Heart, part of Falling Empires.
It’s a secret only in that no one ever acknowledges it.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 1,035 words. (November 2, 2016)
Come Hell or High Water, part of Falling Empires.
Jon starts with the best of intentions. Each night, he tells himself this will be his last. Each night, he swears his feet won’t tread the darkened path to Sansa’s room again.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 865 words. (November 6, 2016)
Needle, Thread, and Cloth, part of The Threesome in the Reach.
It’s fine embroidery. Perhaps a bit less delicate than that Willas usually sees in Highgarden, but the aesthetics of things are different in the North, and there’s something pleasingly bold and abstract in the golden rose stitched over the breast of the long nightshirt Willas holds. Jon is holding his own as if it might be a snake to bite him. He usually sleeps nude. Willas can’t contain his smirk.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Willas Tyrell. 404 words. (originally posted on tumblr on November 19, 2016)
A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire Ridiculous Tumblr fics
Hamilton(ish) AU (previous part here)
What To Do With a Girl Whose Lips Can Burn Down Kingdoms?.
Margaery is no Septa, for all that her family has painted her as the Maiden incarnate in all their varied marriage plans and schemes.
Robb Stark/Margaery Tyrell, Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell. 1,300 words. (January 13, 2016)
Motor Rally Something Or Other AU
Smut Rally.
Jon isn’t quite the last person she would have wanted to run into here, but he’s close.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,334 words. (January 25, 2016)
WWI Crack Smut AU
Pro Patria Mori.
He wants to say no, but his throat catches on the lie. She must see the true answer on his face, for she smiles at him, her lips twisting into that smirk again, one that should seem mocking but instead only seems sweetly fond and teasing.
Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell. 1,729 words. (May 31, 2016)
Pampered rich girl and fondly scornful stableboy AU
We Are A Collision.
That’s when Sansa knew he could be hers. That’s when she made up her mind to have him, with all the single-mindedness she’d ever applied to voice lessons or watercolors or conjugating verbs in Latin.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,864 words. (July 24, 2016)
Crack Western AU
The Stallion Who Mounts the West.
Without even knowing why, Jon’s suddenly completely sure that this woman is going to be trouble.
Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 648 words. (July 8, 2016)
Total: 44 fics/ficlets, 3 fandoms, and 45,972 words.
My favorite story this year (my own): The Unpainted Stars.
My best story this year: Nothing’s really standing out to me.
Story most underappreciated by the universe, in my opinion: I hate this stupid question. Why I haven’t taken it out yet, I don’t know. And now I say this every year. This year being no exception. Just like last year. And the year before.
Most fun story: The Pleasure Room. And all the stories thefairfleming and I have ficstormed but not written yet.
Sexiest story: The Unpainted Stars.
Hardest story to write: None of them, really.
Most unintentionally telling story: Hm.
Most "OHMIGOD HEY *I* WROTE THAT" fanon-turned-canon-moment: Well, if Jon/Sansa happens in the show now, then my entire back catalogue. ( Last year’s answer still stands, I feel)
What pairing/genre/fandom did you write that you would never have predicted in January 2014: I did two new fandoms, one that was new-to-me books, but also Star Wars, which I’d never had inclination or motivation to write before (and which was a little tricky to get a handle on). And I wrote a ton of new pairings for
valar_morekinks that I really enjoyed a lot.
Did you take any writing risks this year? What did you learn from them? I learned I’m more into Sansa banging all of her uncles than I would have thought.
Star Wars: Original Trilogy
The Long Way Around.
Leia had always thought it hurt when your heart breaks. She didn’t know that your heart could break in a good way. In the best way imaginable.
Han Solo/Leia Organa. 672 words. (March 5, 2016)
Red Rising Trilogy
All That Glitters.
Making the right choice all the time can be a terrible thing.
Darrow au Andromedus/Virginia au Augustus. 507 words. (March 7, 2016)
Supplicant.
Darrow is on his knees. It’s become a familiar position, mostly at the hands of his enemies. So often he’s looked up into the face of death only to be saved time and again. He doesn’t look up at death now, though. He looks at salvation itself.
Darrow au Andromedus/Virginia au Augustus. 1,020 words. (March 21, 2016)
A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire series
Hiraeth.
What if Dacey was the Mormont who went to serve Daenerys in Essos?
Dacey Mormont/Daenerys Targaryen. 180 words. (January 7, 2016)
Softness, Sweetness, Honey, Honey, part of But I’m Losing Grace in a Broken Place written with thefairfleming.
If Val didn’t know just how shrewd Margaery is from personal experience, she might take the image she presents now – half-bohemian, half-faerie, all-hedonist – at face value. 60s Folk Music AU 'verse.
Margaery Tyrell/Val. 1,298 words. (January 17, 2016)
How Does It Feel to Be Divine?.
She’d seen how he watched her when she nursed their babe, longing plain on his face, as keen as a sharp blade. She’d seen it and her own longing had answered. Jon has never truly had a mother. Lactation kink.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 869 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 18, 2016)
The North Wind’s Howl.
She's nothing like this during the day. Sansa's every sound is gentle and soft: the heavy brush of her skirts, the sweet lilt of her voice, the careful offering of her opinions. Even her tread is quiet.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,016 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 19, 2016)
Take Off Your Boots, Babe.
He’s always had a weakness for wild things.
Arya Stark/Willas Tyrell. 788 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 21, 2016)
Made of Embers.
She no longer remembers how it started, nor what it was that changed them from her brothers to her lovers. Or perhaps she does not wish to remember. Her story has been one of pain far too often to question such things that give her pleasure.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Robb Stark/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Robb Stark/Sansa Stark. 1,335 words. (originally posted on livejournal on January 30, 2016)
Never Have I Ever, a continuation of a Jaime/Sansa Student/Teacher Ballet AU by thefairfleming.
Every time she catches him watching her now, he jerks his head away in a motion so ungraceful, it’s hard to believe it comes from one of the most celebrated dancers in Britain’s history. He doesn't want to want her.
Jaime Lannister/Sansa Stark. 1,100 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 6, 2016)
Crime and Punishment, part of The Threesome in the North.
It helps that Sansa's clearly in control. Jon supposes she always has been. A little spanking between co-marrieds.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Val. 694 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 14, 2016)
Pretty Girls With Unpretty Hearts.
Nothing so fine has ever been even a little bit his.
Gendry Waters/Sansa Stark. 1,025 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 16, 2016)
Midnight Conversation.
It’s rather clumsy, as far as dirty talking goes, but maybe that only makes it more potent. Sansa as phone sex operator.
Sansa Stark/Stannis Baratheon. 1,382 words. (originally posted on livejournal on February 29, 2016)
On the Tip of Your Tongue.
Yes, Sansa knows precisely what Jon wants. She just wants to hear him say it.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,498 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 1, 2016)
David and Goliath.
It's easy to forgive him manhandling her while drunk at parties when it just reminds her of him manhandling her in bed. As much as she should hate that, she really fucking likes it.
Arya Stark/Gendry Waters. 654 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 11, 2016)
All Your Cracked Perfection.
Her scars give him permission. His own give him empathy. It is a new way to understand one another.
Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark. 792 words. (originally posted on livejournal on March 11, 2016)
Unmade.
Had he kissed her? Had she kissed him? He can't remember. He only feels as if he's never existed until now. Sex pollen.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 2,017 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 1, 2016)
Good Girls Don’t.
He never asks her for it. He never asks her for anything. She's always been in charge, and that's how they both like it. She doesn't have to talk to him about it to know that. The knowledge lives inside her bones, in the same place that her desire for him does, the same place where their secret ferments into a thrilling addiction.
Cersei Lannister/Jaime Lannister. 704 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 7, 2016)
Muss Yr Makeup Up.
He hadn’t meant to grab her bum in front of everyone, which makes his mother’s lecture sting all the more, since he knows she’s right.
Arianne Martell/Robb Stark. 1,105 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 8, 2016)
The Unpainted Stars.
What woman could compare to the two of them? What woman could know him better, please him more? He has been theirs since even before their flowerings, when the three of them had played at adult love with tender curiosities and exploring touches.
Daenerys Targaryen/Jon Snow (Targaryen)/Rhaenys Targaryen. 1,506 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 18, 2016)
Pussy Control.
It's complete bullshit, but she never calls them on it. She never does anything that would keep her from getting what she wants, which is to be well and thoroughly turned out by men who know what they're doing. Warnings for, like, everything. So many warnings.
Sansa Stark/Her Uncles (Sansa Stark/Brandon Stark, Sansa Stark/Benjen Stark, Sansa Stark/Edmure Tully, Sansa Stark/Rhaegar Targaryen). 1,635 words. (originally posted on livejournal on April 23, 2016)
The Leeward Side.
Jon Snow wakes from his fever with a soft sigh and her name on his lips.
Jon Snow/ Sansa Stark. 892 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 2, 2016)
Prima Nocta.
Queen’s Right, Margaery had called it. “Well, King’s Right, traditionally, but I’m not much on tradition.” As she explained it, Kings of old could take a groom’s marital rights on the first night, if they chose. “It fell out of favor years ago,” she’d told Sansa three hours and several goblets of wine into the wedding feast, “but I rather like the idea of reviving it.”
Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell/Sansa Stark. 1,435 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 7, 2016)
Radiance.
The day is hot, unusually so, and it seems that the sun beating down on his head as he trained with Robb in the yard must have fried his brain like an egg, because he couldn’t possibly be seeing what he thinks he’s seeing. Sansa couldn’t possibly be lying in the meadow, bare as winter, with her toes pointed into the grass and her arms flung above her head. He has to be hallucinating.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 554 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 8, 2016)
Wolves and Girls.
When she was a girl, all she’d wanted was to go South, to find a life she chose for herself. Strange that it took coming farther North than she’d ever been before to have any choice at all.
Sansa Stark/Tormund Giantsbane. 737 words. (originally posted on livejournal on May 14, 2016)
Bury The Blade.
It all started out so innocently. Sansa had smiled at him, cheeks dimpled and eyes bright, and said, “There’s something I’d like to try, if you wouldn’t mind indulging me.” Foolish question. Jon would indulge her in absolutely anything under the sun. Were she to ask him to kill a man in cold blood, he might simply hope the man had done something to deserve it. Jon Ahai and Sansa Sansa.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,210 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 18, 2016)
Thrill You Like Michael, Kiss You Like Prince.
Brienne has loved one man, and almost loved another, but never has she felt what it means to be loved herself. Perhaps this is her only chance.
Brienne of Tarth/Tormund Giantsbane. 828 words. (originally posted on tumblr on May 22, 2016)
Hen Night.
Gendry as an auto-body welder is hot, but Gendry as a welder moonlighting as a stripper is hot and hilarious, and being amused has always kind of been an aphrodisiac for Arya. Quasi-Flashdance AU.
Arya Stark/Gendry Waters. 1,166 words. (originally posted on livejournal on May 29, 2016)
Separating Salt From Water.
Sansa has wanted nothing more than to let herself sink into the oblivious relief of feeling joy and pleasure once again, of choosing, of taking what she wants for once, rather than having everything taken from her. Show canon, mentions of Ramsay/abuse.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 669 words. (originally posted on tumblr on June 7, 2016)
Bloom.
There was never any moment of realization, no thunderclap from the heavens or dramatic cue that told Renly his interests would never lie with women. It was simply something he was, as inherent to his being as the color of his eyes or the timbre of his voice. He may not always have acknowledged it even in his own mind, but he'd always known what he was.
Renly Baratheon. 576 words. (originally posted on livejournal on June 11, 2016)
My Love Is a Nesting Bird.
Sansa has missed soft things, though. Once her entire life was soft, and she to match. Now softness is a rare thing to be prized, and these moments with Jon, tucked in her solar away from the bustle of morning, are particularly precious. Show canon, mentions of Ramsay/abuse.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,036 words. (originally posted on livejournal on June 27, 2016)
Blood of my Blood.
Sansa can hardly even admit to herself the truth of it; that she comes hardest and longest when she thinks of him as her brother. Perhaps he is not the only one who is something of a Targaryen inside..
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,124 words. (originally posted on tumblr on July 4, 2016)
In My Blood Like Holy Wine.
But then that's exactly why Shae doesn't feel guilty; better to give her what pleasure she can wring from life now. Better to show her how things can be before she's disappointed by learning how they are.
Sansa Stark/Shae. 787 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 11, 2016)
The Pleasure Room Amazon breeding captive AU. Be warned.
Baiting The Hook.
She'd apologized to him, said she had no choice in being here with him, and he'd believed her. Stupid. But also probably worth it.
Jon Snow/Jeyne Westerling. 771 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 4 2016)
Pleasure Harder
The problem is, she talks. A lot. So far, Arianne hasn’t been at a loss for things to say and almost all of it is horribly filthy and painfully arousing. Jon could maybe withstand the sight of her body, he could possibly resist her touch if he tried his very hardest, but he’s helpless against her sharp, obscene tongue.
Jon Snow/Arianne Martell. 1,416 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 12 2016)
Three’s Company
Jon was hooked like a fish on a line the moment they’d walked in the door, Margaery sweetly seductive and Sansa shy and curious. A maid. A maid sent by her sisters to be deflowered.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Margaery Tyrell. 1,878 words. (originally posted on livejournal on July 31, 2016)
A Steadfast Heart. Sleeping Beauty AU, written for the Jon/Sansa Remix.
Sansa supposes it’s not really Jon there on the table, not anymore, but it’s so unlike the death she’s seen before. There’s no agony, no pain, no bodies disappearing into the sky or beneath the waves. Jon looks nearly peaceful, as if he only sleeps. As if he could wake up any moment, eyes wide with shock to see her there.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,071 words. (originally posted on livejournal on September 4, 2016)
The Secret Heart, part of Falling Empires.
It’s a secret only in that no one ever acknowledges it.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 1,035 words. (November 2, 2016)
Come Hell or High Water, part of Falling Empires.
Jon starts with the best of intentions. Each night, he tells himself this will be his last. Each night, he swears his feet won’t tread the darkened path to Sansa’s room again.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark, Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 865 words. (November 6, 2016)
Needle, Thread, and Cloth, part of The Threesome in the Reach.
It’s fine embroidery. Perhaps a bit less delicate than that Willas usually sees in Highgarden, but the aesthetics of things are different in the North, and there’s something pleasingly bold and abstract in the golden rose stitched over the breast of the long nightshirt Willas holds. Jon is holding his own as if it might be a snake to bite him. He usually sleeps nude. Willas can’t contain his smirk.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark/Willas Tyrell. 404 words. (originally posted on tumblr on November 19, 2016)
A Game of Thrones/A Song of Ice and Fire Ridiculous Tumblr fics
Hamilton(ish) AU (previous part here)
What To Do With a Girl Whose Lips Can Burn Down Kingdoms?.
Margaery is no Septa, for all that her family has painted her as the Maiden incarnate in all their varied marriage plans and schemes.
Robb Stark/Margaery Tyrell, Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell. 1,300 words. (January 13, 2016)
Motor Rally Something Or Other AU
Smut Rally.
Jon isn’t quite the last person she would have wanted to run into here, but he’s close.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,334 words. (January 25, 2016)
WWI Crack Smut AU
Pro Patria Mori.
He wants to say no, but his throat catches on the lie. She must see the true answer on his face, for she smiles at him, her lips twisting into that smirk again, one that should seem mocking but instead only seems sweetly fond and teasing.
Jon Snow/Margaery Tyrell. 1,729 words. (May 31, 2016)
Pampered rich girl and fondly scornful stableboy AU
We Are A Collision.
That’s when Sansa knew he could be hers. That’s when she made up her mind to have him, with all the single-mindedness she’d ever applied to voice lessons or watercolors or conjugating verbs in Latin.
Jon Snow/Sansa Stark. 1,864 words. (July 24, 2016)
Crack Western AU
The Stallion Who Mounts the West.
Without even knowing why, Jon’s suddenly completely sure that this woman is going to be trouble.
Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen. 648 words. (July 8, 2016)
Total: 44 fics/ficlets, 3 fandoms, and 45,972 words.
My favorite story this year (my own): The Unpainted Stars.
My best story this year: Nothing’s really standing out to me.
Story most underappreciated by the universe, in my opinion: I hate this stupid question. Why I haven’t taken it out yet, I don’t know. And now I say this every year. This year being no exception. Just like last year. And the year before.
Most fun story: The Pleasure Room. And all the stories thefairfleming and I have ficstormed but not written yet.
Sexiest story: The Unpainted Stars.
Hardest story to write: None of them, really.
Most unintentionally telling story: Hm.
Most "OHMIGOD HEY *I* WROTE THAT" fanon-turned-canon-moment: Well, if Jon/Sansa happens in the show now, then my entire back catalogue. ( Last year’s answer still stands, I feel)
What pairing/genre/fandom did you write that you would never have predicted in January 2014: I did two new fandoms, one that was new-to-me books, but also Star Wars, which I’d never had inclination or motivation to write before (and which was a little tricky to get a handle on). And I wrote a ton of new pairings for
Did you take any writing risks this year? What did you learn from them? I learned I’m more into Sansa banging all of her uncles than I would have thought.
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Date: 2017-01-01 03:05 pm (UTC)