#bronn of the blackwater x female reader

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Spilled Wine (NSFW)

Word count: 2756

Character(s): Bronn of the Blackwater

Reader: Female Lannister reader

Warning(s): NSFW / 🔥🔥🔥 / Eventual Smut / Age Gap (Reader is of age) / Oral Sex (M & F Receiving) / Drinking / Vulgar Language

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(AN: I literally cannot find that many Bronn fics so I decided fuck it I'll write my own. Also I can’t remember exactly how it all went when Tyrion made it back to kings landing, cause I watched that ages ago, so just ignore any mistakes in the plot 😂)

News of Tyrions arrival back at Kings Landing was music to your ears, you’d spent more than enough time trying to converse with your older sister Cersei but it wasn't the same. The banter you had with your younger brother Tyrion was far more interesting than whatever twisted drama Cersei had to offer.

You got on with Cersei yes but when you heard Tyrions voice passing by your door as your Handmaiden helped you get ready for a great feast at his return you couldn't help but grin and hold back your urge to rush just to go and see him. When you were dressed you dismissed your handmaiden and quickly headed to the hall with your assigned guard in toe to try and catch up to your brother before he was bombarded by the rest of your family and friends.

As you enter the room you see a small crowd of knights stood with your brother, along with a man you’d never seen before. Quickly approaching the youngest Lannister you clear your throat. “How rude of you to pass by my chambers without saying hello little brother.”

“Ah here she is, this beautiful creature is my older sister. Lady Y/N.” Tyrion says making you roll your eyes.

“Oh Tyrion how I’ve missed your compliments.” You say with a smile. 

“I’m sure you have sister. Let me introduce you to this handsome man. This is Bronn of the Blackwater, he is the one who helped me on my travels.” Tyrion says motioning to the dark haired man who was currently eyeing you up and down as though you were some rare creature.

“Well Bronn, I’d like to thank you for bringing my brother home safely. Though I'm sure his endless talking made you want to throw him out of a window.”

“Aye my Lady, it had its ups and downs. Though it’s nice to see his tales of your beauty are true.” He replies and you feel the heat rising to your cheeks turning them a nice shade of red.

“Well my brother may be a liar at times and spin a false tale or two but I’m glad to look as you expected.”

“If you two don’t mind.” Tyrion interrupts. “I am starving and in need of some food and wine to fill my belly.”

“Of course brother, will you be joining us Bronn?”

“Aye, I could do with a drink.”

Instead of sitting at the main table with you and the rest of his family Tyrion sat amongst the crowd of knights with Bronn at his side. The pair shared tales of their travel to anyone who would listen whilst drinking and eating though Bronns chatter seemed to falter here and there as though he was distracted.

Tyrion looked to his new friend when he drifted off mid reply to some trivial question and gave a knowing smirk at the sight of the Sellsword gazing over to you. He knew that after the countless stories he’d shared about his older siblings Bronn would most definitely be eager to see you in person.

“You like her.” Tyrion said nudging Bronn almost making him spill his wine.

“She’s nice.” Bronn replies quickly.

“Nice enough to bed?”

“She’s your sister.” Bronn replies sharply. “And a lady. Doesn't she have some rich lord waiting for her hand in marriage?”

“That normally wouldn't stop you.” Tyrion said with a laugh then continued. “She was intended to be wed, though her future husband was killed in a battle so now she waits until our father finds her a new suitor. I’m sure she won't mind having her bed warmed for the night by the man who brought her beloved little brother home safely.”

Bronn laughed nervously and downed his wine before signalling for the cup-bearer to fill it up again. Throughout the night Bronn watched from his seat next to Tyrion as you ate, drank and then stood and chatted to your Handmaiden and some of your friends at the back of the room.

“It’s getting late, why don’t you escort my sister back to her chambers? I’m sure she could do with being rescued from the other lords in the room.”

“If that’s what my lord wishes.” Bronn finishes his drink and stands from the table which he has to hold onto momentarily as all the wine he’d drank hits him. When Bronn walked towards you and your friends he looked around nervously when he saw the small group of women looking to him before they muttered something to you. “My lady-” Bronn began as he approached you but when you turned and your eyes met his you grinned and interrupted him.

“Oh Bronn, come dance with me. I’m tired of hideous lords wanting to spin me round the room.” You say and refuse to wait for an answer. Instead you take hold of one of Bronns calloused hands and drag him through the crowd to the centre of the room and pull him towards you as you hold his hand and rest your other on his ribs.

The rhythm is uplifting and you can’t help but giggle as Bronn fumbles to keep up with you. “My lady. Your brother has asked that I escort you back to your chambers.” Bronn says when he finally finds his footing and dances with you in time to the music. His hand is holding yours tightly whilst his other is resting on your waist.

“Is that so?” You ask with a slight slur and quickly shift your gaze to your little brother who smirks and winks at you before downing the rest of the wine in his mug.

“Yes m’lady, he said to rescue you from the stuck-up cunt lords trying to ask you to dance.” He says in annoyance making you laugh at his choice of words.

“I assume some of those are your own words and not my brothers.” You say and he shrugs. When the song finishes and switches to that of a slower rhythm you stop dancing. “Escort me back to my chambers then. If my brother commands it.”

Bronn immediately turns and releases your hand allowing you to slip your arm around his and hold his bicep as he walks you through the crowd of lords and ladies that littered the room. You slipped out of the room, managing to avoid the prying eyes of your sister and her children, and walk down the corridor away from the loud music and chattering.

You walked with Bronn in silence down the corridor and further away from the celebration. The night air hits you both as you pass by the open windows of the corridor. “You’re a quiet one aren't you.” You say breaking the silence as you near your chambers.

“I’m a better listener than a talker.”

“A good quality for a man, I can’t tell you the amount of times I've been approached by lords who can never shut the fuck up.” You say and Bronn laughs.

“I imagine it’s more times than you can remember.”

“Most likely yes. All part of being an unmarried woman I suppose.” You sigh as you reply though Bronn does not add a comment. Soon you were standing outside of your chambers and looking up to the taller man as you relate your arm from around his. “Would you like to come in for a drink, as a thank you for returning my brother back in one piece? I think you deserve to try a more expensive wine than that served at the feast.”

“If that would please you m’lady then I will share a drink with you.”

Opening your door you step inside and head over to your table where a fresh jug of wine sits in the centre along with some goblets and lit candles to decorate. Bronn sits down at the table opposite you and watches with intense eyes as you pour two cups of wine and slide one over to him before taking a sip from your own.

“What do you make of it?” You ask watching as Bronn takes sip after sip of the liquid.

He gulps down the rest of it and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before putting the cup down on the hard surface of the table. “It’s the best wine I've ever tasted.”

“I’m glad you like it. Care for some more?” You ask taking the jug into your hands as you re-fill your cup. Bronn nods and watches as you move around the table towards him, bending at the waist ever so slightly to pour the expensive liquid into his cup. Your breasts threaten to spill from the top of your dress and Bronn can feel his breaches growing tighter as he blatantly stares at your chest.

“See something you like?” You ask when you catch Bronn staring. His eyes don’t move from your chest as you expected that they would, if it had been anyone else they would be fighting to look anywhere but your exposed skin but Bronn continued to keep his gaze fixed on the area at the top of your dress.

“Aye, I see two things I like.” His eyes flick up to your face and he smirks before taking a sip from his cup.

You place the jug on the table and swallow down a mouthful of wine before putting your cup down and moving over to the Sellsword. Bronn watches with eager eyes as you lift your dress up to straddle his thighs and plant yourself on his lap with your chest directly in his face. His hands quickly move to your waist whilst your own wrap around the back of his neck. You can feel the twitch of his cock pressing through his trousers and against your pussy.

“You’re a bold lady aren't you?” He questions making you smirk as his blue eyes look up to catch yours.

“I’m a lady who knows what she wants.” You say and before he can reply you press your lips against his. Bronn grabs your ass and pulls you closer against his body as he stands and slams you down onto the table, the force causing the jug and cups to fall and shatter on the floor below. “That was expensive wine.” You complain after hearing the pottery breaking and rich wine spilling onto the concrete.

“Fuck the wine you can buy more, there’s something else I'd rather taste anyway.” Tugging your dress and under-garments up Bronn pushes you down onto the table and kisses the insides of your thighs that are now hooked over his shoulders before diving his tongue between your labia. The Sellsword works his tongue like magic, licking and sucking exactly how you like it which has you clawing and arching against the table as you cum.

Giving a rough tug to his hair you pull him away from your privates and jump off the edge of the table to kiss him, your juices were coating his lips and dampened his facial hair and the thought that your scent would be embedded in his moustache for days drove him mad. Bronn unsheathes one of his knives from his belt and turns you around so he can slice the intricate lacing on the back of your dress. The sharp blade cuts through the knots with ease and the tip of the blade delicately grazes your back until Bronn returns his knife to its holster.

Turning back around you kiss Bronn again and the pair of you fight to undress one another whilst crossing the room to your bed. You can hear the ripping of fabric as he tears the dress from your body before pulling his own shirt over his head whilst you unlace his breaches to free his cock. Pulling away from his lips you quickly drop to your knees despite Bronns grip trying to stop you. “A lady shouldn’t be kneeling for a Sellsword.” He says with panted breaths.

“A lady can kneel for whoever she pleases.” You reply with a smirk as you unlace his trousers and free his cock.

Bronn looks down at you as you take his cock into your hand and begin to stroke it until it’s standing fully erect. Gathering saliva in your mouth you wrap your lips around the tip and suck it making Bronn groan and push a hand through your hair. The girth of his cock makes your mouth ache as you stretch your lips around the shaft to accommodate him. 

“Never had a noble lady on her knees for me before. Think I can get used to this.” He sighs with a lazy smile as he watches you with hooded eyes whilst you suck his cock. When Bronn is close to cumming he begrudgingly drags you up from your kneeling position and throws you onto the bed against your pillows with little to no effort. You lay with closed legs watching him as he removes his boots and trousers to join you in the centre of the bed.

Bronn kisses one of your knees and slowly pushes his hands between your legs, opening them just enough so he can kiss his way up to your thighs until he reaches your pussy again. “Best cunt I've ever tasted, better than any wine I've ever tasted too.” He says between lapping deep strokes against your clit with his tongue.

You moan as he sucks your clit causing jolts of pleasure to hit you. “Come here.” You say grabbing at his sculpted arms and Bronn happily moves to kiss you once more as he hovers over you. His dick is thick and dripping with pre-cum as he grinds it between your folds and against your clit. “I take it you’re not a maiden.” He says taking ahold of his cock and tucking it at your entrance.

“Unfortunately no, though I hope that’s not off-putting.”

“Never, means I don’t have to be gentle with you.” He pushes into you, the stretch his cock gives makes you fight back a scream of pleasure. He continues pushing into you until his cock is fully sheathed in-between your sopping walls though before you have time to adjust he begins pounding into you.

“F-Fuck.” You stutter as you dig your nails into his back making him grunt. Bronn watches with pride at how your face contorts with pleasure while he hammers into you at a brutal pace. His hips slam against your body and he reaches a hand up to hold your face and kiss you whilst his other is braced at the side of your head to keep him from collapsing on you.

“You ever been fucked like this before?” He asks whilst pressing his forehead against yours.

“No, never.” You moan. “Best fuck I've ever had.” Your blissful smile makes Bronn smirk with confidence and soon he has you cumming around his cock. Your walls constrict around him and he knows he has to fight the urge to pump his cum in you. Instead Bronn opts to pull out and plaster your belly and tits with thick white ropes of his seed.

With a moan and a grunt Bronn jerks his cock until it’s drained. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down to your lips where he eagerly kisses you as he had done before. “Let me get a cloth m’lady. Can’t be leaving you in this state can we.” He says and moves from on top of you to go to your attaches washroom and retrieve a damp cloth.

Bronn takes his time wiping his seed from your body as well as delicately cleaning between your legs before wiping himself and returning the cloth to the other room. When he re-enters he sees that you’ve turned onto your side and pulled the covers over your naked body. He crosses the room and leans over to kiss you once more. “Goodnight Bronn, thank you again for saving my brother.” You say softly, voice clearly full of exhaustion.

“Goodnight m’lady.” He smiles, revelling in the fact that he knows you’re going to be struggling to walk in the morning. Bronn dresses quickly and leaves your chambers after peering out of the room and checking that the hallways were clear from any prying eyes. Unbeknownst to him Tyrion had been passing the end of the corridor when he saw the Sellsword leaving your chambers, he smirked at the sight of his friend closing your door and taking off in the opposite direction.

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Sandor Clegane x Reader Insert Fics

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Stories and Gif are NOT mine.

Some contain mature content.

Readers are mostly female.

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In the North

Summary: they had a relationship before they had to part ways and so they get reunited when reader is sent with Jorah by Daenarys to get a white walker, Beric and Thoros is in disbelief that Sandor can be able of loving someone

Love?

Sandor Clegane x Stark!Reader

Opposites Attract

Sandor Clegane x fem!reader

The Kennel Master’s Daughter

Sandor x female!Reader

Sandor Clegane x fem!nurse!reader

Warnings: none it's fluffy

Summary: Back at the time when Joffrey was king, the king's guard got into a fight with the people of flea bottom ending up with many of them injured including Sandor Clegane himself. What will happen when out of all the nurses only Y/N is brave enough to help him?

A Hound Will Die For You But Never Lie To You 

Trigger warnings: NSFW, swearing, all the usual Game Of Thrones warnings.

Rating: M (It jumps right in there so if that’s triggering for you I’d suggest skipping it)

Summary: Imagine being the one to gentle the rage inside Sandor Clegane.

Pairing: Sandor Clegane x Reader (gender neutral).

Everything

Summary: A little drabble about Sandor’s feelings for the reader.

Scarred

Summary: Request from anon: I have a request! Sandor/Reader where the reader is being really lovey with Sandor and kissing him everywhere and she kisses his scarred side and he pushes her away but eventually gives in because she’s persistent that she will kiss him there and that he doesn’t have to worry because she loves his face.

An unexpected scene

NSFW Fic

Angered Beasts

Request: Hi can I request a drabble where the reader is one of joffreys playthings, like sansa is, and she runs into the hound after a beating? Something a little fluffy, please x

Warning: Mentions of violence and slight blood, female reader

Bathing in a tub with Sandor - drabble

Last Night

Fem!Stark!Reader

Request: Are requests still open? If so, please could I request a Hound x Stark reader where they confess their feelings for each other before they fight the Night King?

Good Dog

Warnings: Spoiler!,Fluff, swearing

Summary: Reader is found in the snow 

Hounds and Gingers

Summary: a short, fluffy imagine

An Urgent Confession

(female reader)

Summary: A little story about the reader reminiscing of a moment between her and Sandor 

A Hound’s Jealousy

Just a short little jealous!Hound request

Warnings: jealous Sandor, handsy guy

A Good Punishment

Summary: a handmaid is given to the King’s dog

Another Drink

Summary: rough smut with Sandor after he’s sees you with Bronn

Meeting at Winterfell

Summary: Imagine being a Stark and meeting Sandor Clegane at Winterfell

Imagine Sandor realizing that Tormund has a crush on you

Jealous Sandor…

Sharing a Bed with the Hound

Awkward Fluff!

To Break the Spell

Summary: Beauty & the Beast au

Imagine it’s you who Sandor takes away from Kings Landing during the Battle of Blackwater Bay

Series: More Than Our Servitude

Sandor Clegane x Fem!Reader

Summary: You lived your life as one of the washerwomen of the Red Keep, only seeing the Hound in passing. Still, when the madness of the Battle of Blackwater erupted, he came for you. The Hound is weary from battle, but you try and soothe what little you can.

Our Family

Sandor x wife!Reader

Summary: Sandor enjoys spending the day with his wife and son

His Queen

Sandor x female Reader

Sandor is soft with joffery’s wife

Sandor’s Secret

Sandor x fem!Reader

Summary: Sandor has a secret hidden away from everyone.

Series: Fox and the Hound

Sandor x Reader

Summary: Joffrey wants to send a message to your family after your brother embarrasses him, so he marries you off to his most unwanted man in his court, the hound. But will this marriage truly be a statement for an eyesore, or will it grow into something more. 

Secret Wife (female reader)

Based on this request:  Can you do something with Sandor secretly having a wife. Maybe they met when he was serving king Robert and they met when she was hunting and eloped after a few years. She left before the battle of Blackwater because Sandor didn’t want her getting wrapped up in that so They meet again in Winterfell and no one can actually believe it.  

WITH THIS ADDED: Sandor and reader in a somewhat secret relationship. Tormund keeps hitting on reader in front of Sandor and finally his jealousy gets the better of him and he makes a loud declaration of their love. 

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Inbox is Open for Requests! 

I typically write female reader out of habit so if you would prefer gender neutral or male reader please specify and you got it !

Fluff, Angst, Smut, I’m open for anything.

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Fandoms/Characters I write for:

Stranger Things: Jim Hopper, Dmitri Antonov, Joyce Byers, Murray Bauman, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Billy Hargrove, Alexei Smirnoff

Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit: Thorin, Thranduil, Legolas, Elrond, Boromir, Kili, Fili, Bofur, Aragorn, Celeborn, Bilbo, Glorfindel, Elladan, Elrohir, Eowyn, Arwen

Obey Me!: Lucifer, Diavolo, Mammon, Beelzabub

Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul: Hank Schrader, Lalo Salamanca, Nacho Vargo, Jesse Pinkman, Howard Hamlin, Jimmy McGill/Saul Goodman

Game of Thrones: Jamie Lannister, Jon Snow, Sansa Stark, Tyrion Lannister, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane, Tormund Giantsbane, Stannis Baratheon, Bronn of the Blackwater, Gendry Baratheon, Jaqen H'ghar (This is the only fandom I’m open to writing character x character pairings in so feel free to send those as well)

The Boys: Homelander, Queen Maeve, Billy Butcher, Soldier Boy, Mother’s Milk, Frenchie

Squid Game: Seong Gi-hun, Cho Sang-woo, Hwang Jun-ho, Sae-byeok, Jang Deok-su, Salesman, Front Man

The Hollows/Rachel Morgan Series: Trent Kalamack, Rachel Morgan, Ivy Tamwood, Algaliarept “Al”, Rynn Cormel, Stanley Saladan, Kisten Felps, David Hue

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Imagine...

telling Bronn why you’re upset.

Working in the tavern was not where you saw yourself at when you arrived at King’s Landing, but it was where you were at. You were a barmaid at The Rusty Nail, which was often frequented by your friend, Bronn.

You didn’t know how someone like you were friends with the brutish, foul-mouthed, sellsword, but it was a friendship you were glad for. Especially when it was a quiet night.

That’s how you had met actually. It had been a relatively quiet shift, mostly regulars coming in after a hard days work, desperate for some ale. One of the frequent travellers that visited the city had got too handsy while you were serving him. Bronn had stepped in when the man refused your rejection and had pinned you to the table. One minute he was on top of you, the next second he was gone, Bronn ripping him off you and delivering a well aimed punch to the throat.

After that he often visited you when he weren’t busy working with Lord Tyrion or at one of the brothels. Keeping you company and making sure that there were no troublesome customers for you to deal with.

“Oi bastard! Another!” a regular slurred, head half buried in his arms.

You growled out a confirmation before heading back to the bar. It annoyed you more than anything to be known as that. You had a name after all. It was Y/N, not Bastard. Ever since someone had found out that your mother had conceived you out of wedlock with some jumped up Lord of the Eyrie, that was all you were ever known as. You were treated like dirt because of it, people sneering you at being the bastard of a Lord, but working in a tavern in King’s Landing.

Slamming the tankard of ale down in front of the drunk, you made your way over to Bronn who was sitting in the corner. The man you had seen him talking to earlier in the night had gone. You were thankful, you had been avoiding going over to them, not wanting to get involved with whatever Bronn was doing. His business always ended with someone losing money or a knife in their stomach.

Taking the moment to get a reprieve from work, you slumped down at his table.  You couldn’t help but glare at the table, thinking about your reputation.

“What crawled up your arse and died then?” Bronn questioned, eyebrows raised at your lack of bubbly greetings he had accustomed himself to.

“Nothing!” you grumbled, glaring at his vulgar words. Although you weren’t angry at him, but you had been listening to vulgar insults being thrown at you all day and you didn’t need it off him. Normally they were easily ignored, but not today, today you were too stressed and down to ignore them.

“Better tell that to your face then. Looks like you were told you’ve got the pox” Bronn scoffed, taking a large gulp of his ale.

You hit his arm, causing him to spill some of his drink down his chin. “I don’t sleep around with everyone who looks my way unlike some!” you retorted, ignoring his protests and curses at loosing his ale. You’d get him some more later, but now all you wanted to do was mope.

“Come on then. Out with it before I lose all my drink and have to listen to you whine while sober” he sighed, leaning back against his chair and waiting for you to spit it out.

“I’m not whining” you protested weakly, tracing the knife and dagger marks that were on the table. Sighing heavily, you lent your head on your hands, looking at him sadly. “I’m fed up with being known only as a bastard. It is all I will ever be known as” you told him, feeling better that you were able to talk to someone.

“Oh is that why you’re so fucking glum?” Bronn rolled his eyes, shaking his head at the dramatics. He loved you, he really did but sometimes you were thick as shit.

“What! Bronn! I’m being serious!” you cried, staring at him in surprise. Although, you really shouldn’t be shocked at his reaction. Bronn wasn’t someone who beat around the bush, and his life was a lot harder than yours, even if he did have the prestige that came with being knighted and Commander of the City Watch. Being called a bastard was hardly going to be something he stayed awake and thought about late at night.

Bronn looked to the heavens. “Want my advice?” he asked, waiting for you to nod. You really did want his advice on how to deal with the sneers and the glaring and the whispering about you. “Fuck ‘em” he shrugged, going back to his drink.

“That’s your great advice? Fuck ‘em?” you repeated, expecting something a bit more helpful than that.

“Fuck ‘em. You can’t change their opinions. These lot gossip worse than a bunch of fucking fishmonger’s wives. Might as well not give them the pleasure of seeing it get to you. So fuck ‘em, nothing wrong with being a bastard. I hear the Stark bastard’s doing alright for himself. Why shouldn’t you?” he advised, glancing over at your surprised face.

“Wow, I think that’s the most wisest thing you’ve ever said. I should make an announcement” you breathed, teasing him gently as you nudged his side.

“Fuck off, ya little brat. Can’t have that getting to the Lannister cunt who pays me, can I?” Bronn smirked, shaking his head. He was just glad that you were going to stop being so bloody miserable now. He missed your usual happy and teasing self. Although he’d never admit it.

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15/50 Touches

hugging each other

Bronn x female!reader

Word Count: 935

Note: Highkey I’ve only watched through season 5, but like, let’s pretend this is the AU that it is, and this encounter happened sometime before everything went completely sideways. K? K.

You’d met a lot of people during your travels across Westeros, and almost all of them had been in passing. Nobles, you’d run into during your time playing guard for Genna Lannister. Everyone else was just on the road to some place or another. Of all, your personal favorite mildly-hostile encounter had been with Brienne of Tarth in a sketchy little inn at the heart of the country.

She hated you on the spot. You assumed there was a smear of blood somewhere on your black leather armor that you missed the last time you’d taken a dip in a river that tipped her off that you were more of a combatant than the average traveling woman. Or maybe it was the way you were hunched over the table, eating alone like you were one of the men that passed through places like this. Honestly, it was probably the knives that were tucked into your belt and the sword that kept knocking into the bottom of the table when you shifted. She’d had some terse words to say to a sellsword like you, but by the end of the encounter (and ensuing not-so-friendly spar to show off both of your skills) you’d earned a grudging respect from the woman.

Plus, you found it rather amusing to consider the fact that you were essentially her shadow self: great fighter, keep your word (for the right price), and constantly mocked by random men that thought a woman couldn’t do their job as well as they could.

This grudging respect (from her, you adored the woman as much as you loved riling her up) bloomed to a strange friendship when you ended up traveling with her and Pod to . . . somewhere. You hadn’t been paying attention to their talks of a destination; you’d been a bit distracted by the handsome stableboy that was eyeing you up at the time. 

And that friendship led you to absolutely laughing your ass off when the pair of you ran into none other than Jamie fucking Lannister and Ser Bronn of the Blackwater one the road, headed opposite directions. As soon as you saw them, your giggling started and it didn’t stop even after you were laughing so hard that you literally fell off your horse.

“Are you alright?” you heard Jamie ask.

“She’s finally lost it,” Brienne’s tired response came from next to you. “How are you, Ser Jamie?”

“I’ve been well, Lady Brienne,” was his automatic response. You could hear the smile in his voice. The polite way the friends greeted each other had your peals of laughter going even harder.

“Pod, would you mind holding her horse so it doesn’t run away?” Brienne asked. 

You heard boots hitting the ground moments before Jamie asked, “Bronn, where are you going?”

The footsteps paused long enough for Bronn’s gruff voice to indignantly say, “Where do you fuckin’ think?” Then as soon as he was close enough, you felt his hand grasp your arm. “Up you get, giggles.”

As soon as you were upright, you threw your arms around his neck in a tight hug and allowed yourself to be pulled into a heated kiss, smiling the whole time. You loved the way his arms felt around you. “Missed you.”

He shamelessly grabbed a handful of your ass and muttered, “Missed you too, sweetheart,” before turning to face your now shocked companions.

“Uh . . . Do either of you care to explain what the hells is going on?” Jamie prodded, looking more than a little amused despite the confusion.

“I assume Tall, Blonde, and Honorable and Ser Magic Cock already know this, but,” you snorted with renewed laughter during Bronn’s introduction of you.

“And how do you know each other?” It was Podrick that asked.

“Isn’t it obvious?” you teased, knowing full well that it was certainly not obvious.

Bronn’s hand slipped inside the collar of your chest armor to retrieve the chain--and therefore ring--that hung there. “This is my wife.”

“Your . . . what?” Brienne looked totally scandalized. “But . . .”

“You and that stable boy last night!” 

“And Bronn, they had to chase you out of the brothel with a broom in the last town!”

Which, of course, only sent you into yet another fit of giggles while you laced your fingers with your husbands. Since it was clear that none of you were likely to depart this little spot anytime tonight and it honestly wasn’t a bad place to camp for the night, it was unanimously decided that you’d be sleeping here. The entire time setting up and making dinner was spent explaining that, yes you and Bronn had been married for quite some time, and yes, the pair of you loved your jobs and understood that sometimes you got a little hard up on the road, so you were fine with sleeping around as long as you weren’t an idiot about it. Then the discussions of where everyone was going came up, and that thoroughly moved the conversation on right up until Brienne asked the question that had probably been bothering her since the moment you fell off your horse.

“Why were you laughing so hard earlier, anyway?”

Just at the reminder, you snorted again. Looking over at your husband, you asked, “You wanna say it or shall I?”

“Considering even I don’t know what the fuck you’re on about . . .”

“Isn’t it obvious? Brienne and I are just the female versions of you two!”

Which took a second for the others to understand, but once it registered . . . Let’s just say there was probably no wildlife within a mile of the little camp after the uproar.

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Sandor x Reader - Sellsword

Title: Sellsword

Words: 3208

Warnings: Strong language, allusions to sex, arguing, reader almost sleeps with a (female) prostitute

A/N: I tried writing this as a smut piece, but I couldn’t do it. Maybe in the future if people want it, I’ll make a small part two with smut.

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When Sandor first saw you, he had to contain his shock. He hadn’t seen a female sellsword in years and you showed up at the Red Keep escorting Tyrion Lannister, a horde of Hill tribesmen behind you. You looked confident, a slight smirk on your face and your hand on the hilt of your sword. Sandor fought not to look at you for too long, but you had no qualms about looking at him.

 You knew exactly who he was without hearing his name. When you saw him look at you from the corner of your eye, you winked at him. His eyes widened slightly and you bit back a laugh as he looked away from you.

 “I wish I could stay and celebrate with you, but I have work to do,” Tyrion said. You took that as your cue to follow Tyrion and you deliberately brushed up against the Hound as you left. He let out a sharp breath and you sent him another wink as you walked away.

 Tyrion led you, Bronn, and the Hill tribes deeper into the Red Keep. He dropped off the tribesmen off in what would be their living quarters for the time being before stopping at the door to the small council.

 “You two stay out here. If it goes the way I’m thinking it will, I’ll be out of that room in a few minutes.”

 “We’ll be here, my lord,” you said. You leaned against the wall and took out your knife, starting to clean under your nails. Tyrion gave you a look and walked into the room.

 “Could you be any more obvious?” Bronn said to you.

 “Whatever could you mean?”

 Bronn snorted out a laugh and your face split into a grin.

 “He doesn’t seem your type,” Bronn said.

 “Tall, dark, and silent? No. Definitely not.”

 The two of you laughed as silently as you could and you sighed.

 “I could use a good fuck, though,” you said.

 “I think the king would be more than welcome to the idea of you warming his bed.”

 “No thanks,” you said with a shudder. “He’s a boy and I’ve heard he’s a bit of a cunt too.”

 “A cunt that’s a king. And a king gets what a king wants.”

 ---

 The next few days were full of some changes. Bronn was appointed as the new Commander of the City Watch, Shae was Sansa Stark’s new handmaiden, and you were Sansa’s own personal guard. One that wasn’t under Cersei’s thumb. You still served Tyrion as he was supplying your paycheck, but it was a welcome change of pace.

 Tyrion had decided that you would be Sansa’s protector when you had walked into the throne room and Joffrey was ordering Ser Meryn to beat the girl. It made your blood boil and it took every ounce of your strength to not beat the so called knight’s head in.

 That night, Sansa found you outside her bedroom door.

 “What are you doing here?” She asked you.

 “Lord Tyrion has appointed me as your guard. Go on and go to sleep, my lady.”

 You could tell that Sansa was apprehensive about your presence so you gave her a smile.

 “I promise no harm will come to you if I can help it, love. Now go to bed,” you said. Sansa nodded and went inside.

 ---

 A few months had passed and it felt like a blur to you. You had learned your way around the Red Keep and King’s Landing pretty quickly, gotten the approval of Sansa, and found yourself getting closer to the Hound. The two of you often sat together to eat and you soon managed to convince him to go out with you for a drink.

 After one of those nights was when you slept together for the first time. It happened more and more, but one day, Sandor stopped talking to you altogether.

 It was a couple weeks before the Battle of the Blackwater when Sandor disappeared while you were sleeping. When you woke up, you thought nothing of it and assumed that his duties had pulled him away from you. But then he didn’t appear for lunch and when you tried to talk to him, Sandor brushed you off and continued on like you weren’t even there. You couldn’t lie, it hurt to have him treat you like that, but you took it in stride. Two could play at that game.

 ---

 “Good afternoon, your grace,” Sansa said to Joffrey.

 “My lady. Walk with me.” Joffrey looked at you, a sneer on his face. “You walk with my Hound.”

 “As you wish, your grace.” You gave him a short bow and the four of you started walking.

 You and Sandor were walking a few paces behind the two of them and you could feel the tenseness radiating off of Sandor. Your hands were behind your back and you ignored him as he tried to form words.

 “[Y/n]—“

 “Save it,” you said. “Whatever bullshit is about to come out of your mouth, I don’t want to hear it.”

 “What?” You could hear the anger start to creep into Sandor’s voice but you just turned around.

 “[Y/n], let us go,” Sansa said.

 “Of course, my lady.” Sansa walked past you and you bowed to Joffrey again. “My king.”

 Joffrey didn’t say anything back but you could feel his eyes on you as you walked away. When you were far enough away from them, you turned to look at Sansa.

 “Is everything alright, my lady?” You asked her.

 “Everything’s fine.”

 The two of you walked into the Red Keep where you stayed by Sansa’s side, keeping a watchful eye on her. It was only when night fell did you leave her in Shae’s care. You went down to the brothels with Bronn and some Lannister soldiers. After about an hour, you had a whore on your lap and ale in your hand. Bronn and the soldiers were singing a Lannister song while you lazily touched the woman before you.

 You ignored what Bronn was saying, focusing only on your lover for the night. You only looked up when you heard everyone go silent. Your eyes met Sandor’s and you looked at him as he stared at you. You could see some anger in his eyes but it didn’t faze you. You just kissed the woman and patted her thigh so she’d get up.

 “First round’s on me,” Bronn said.

 “Don’t spend all of your gold tonight,” you said to him.

 “It’s just the one round, love.” Bronn winked at you and tilted his head. “Get a room.”

 “Alright, alright.”

 The whore tugged your arm and giggled as you pulled her close. The two of you walked into the brothel, the whore leading you to her room.

 “I don’t think I ever got your name, sweetheart,” you said to her.

 “My name’s Alya, my lady.”

 “I’m no lady, love. Just a sellsword.”

 “A woman sellsword? How did you manage that?” Alya asked you, eyes wide.

 “Well, when you grow up in the slums of Myr, there’s three things you can be. A slave, a Master, or a street rat. I was never a slave and I’ve never been rich,” you said. “So I think you can guess which one I was.”

 While you were talking, you were disrobing Alya. The dress she was wearing had just fallen to the floor when the bells started tolling. Groaning, you tilted her head up and landed a kiss on her lips.

 “After the battle is over, we will finish what we started here,” you said.

 You put some coins down on her dresser and winked at her before walking out of the room. You were making sure your sword was fastened to your hip properly as you walked into the courtyard and you saw Bronn and Sandor facing each other. Both their hands were on their weapons and you rolled your eyes at them.

 “Let’s go, girls. We have a battle to win,” you said. Grabbing a tankard full of ale, you downed it in one go and started to leave.

 “Get fucked, [y/n],” Bronn said, mirth in his voice.

 “If Stannis fucking Baratheon had decided to wait I would’ve been getting fucked right now!” You yelled. Bronn laughed and you flipped him off as you walked away.

 “She’s full of fire, isn’t she?” Bronn said to Sandor. Sandor’s eyes hardened and Bronn motioned to some cups full of ale. “One more drink before the war?”

 ---

 The battle was over sooner than you thought it would be. Tywin Lannister had shown up at the last moment and annihilated Stannis’ army. A lot happened in a short period of time after that.

 Bronn was demoted from his position on the City Watch, Tyrion was no longer the acting Hand of the King, and you were almost booted from your position as Sansa’s guard. That didn’t happen though. Tywin knew you could fight well and he didn’t really care for Sansa anyways. But the thing that hurt you the most was finding out Sandor had left.

 You had gone to your room after the Battle to clean up and fall asleep when you found a note from Sandor. It explained why he had left and to your shock, it said that he thought he loves you. That was why he pulled himself away. Shaking your head, you went to sleep.

 ---

 Even more happened later.

 Joffrey died by poisoning, Sansa disappeared, and Tyrion was arrested for killing the king. Some suspicion was put on you for the King’s death, but they were soon washed away because of Tyrion. Then Tyrion’s trial by combat happened.

 Oberyn Martell bravely and proudly fought the Mountain in that trial to no avail. He died and Tyrion was proven guilty of killing Joffrey. Lord Varys came to you soon after with a plan to free Tyrion and you quickly agreed to help, but only help. You would not be going with him to Pentos. Varys knew he wouldn’t be able to change your mind so he agreed and the two of you set up a safe place for Tyrion to stay in Essos.

 A few days before the ship was set to sail, you left the capital. You were planning on going up North to see if Sansa would take you back as a guard, but that never happened. You had run into a small group of people who were trying to make better lives for themselves and you decided to help protect them.

 You had been with them for about a week when some of the men came running up. You heard one of them yelling for the healer and your concern grew. Walking up to the cart your horse was pulling, you stumbled back.

 “[Y/n]?” Ray said. “Is everything alright?”

 “I know this man,” You said, never taking your eyes off of him.

 “Who is it?”

 “The Hound.”

 ---

 A few months had passed and Sandor was fully healed. He was very wary around you, never talking to you more than he had to and never being with you alone. It made you a little angry to see him acting like this but you knew from the past that nothing would change.

 So once Sandor was able to protect the village, you left. You only told Brother Ray your plans and he understood why even if he didn’t want you to leave. In the middle of the night, you got ready to leave.

 “Where are you going?” Sandor said. You stiffened before turning to face him.

 “North,” was your reply.

 “Why?”

 “Because you can protect this village by yourself and I don’t need to be here anymore.” You continued stuffing clothes into your pack before saddling your horse.

 “[Y/n]—“

 “My mind’s made up,” you said, cutting Sandor off. “I’m leaving, you’re staying. I won’t be in your way anymore.”

 Getting up onto your horse, you gave her a pat before glancing at Sandor.

 “Goodbye.”

 ---

 It took you a while to get up north and when you did, you were lucky to see Sansa after only a couple of days. She was with Brienne and Podrick and you were happy to see her safe.

 “[Y/n]?” She said, voice full of disbelief. You gave her a smile and she tackled you in a hug.

 “It’s good to see you, love,” you said, kissing her cheek.

 “Why are you here?”

 “I wanted to get here sooner, but things got in the way. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to protect you.”

 “I survived,” Sansa said with a shake of her head.

 “We’re going to the Wall. To get Sansa to her brother Jon,” Brienne said.

 “Do you want to come with us?” Sansa sounded hopeful and you nodded.

 “Of course I’ll go with you.”

 ---

 A lot happened after that. You went to the Wall and reunited Sansa with her brother. After that, you all came back down to Winterfell and took it back from Ramsay Bolton in the Battle of the Bastards. That battle was a sight to be seen and you were glad that you survived. You had stayed with Sansa while Jon went to meet with Daenerys Targaryen, not wanting to risk leaving Sansa again. You also stayed with Sansa when she sent Brienne down to King’s Landing for the meeting.

 Jon Snow came back with the Dragon Queen and others after the meeting was over with Cersei down south. You could see them marching in and when the dragons flew over you ducked out of instinct. They were incredible and you shared a glance with Sansa.

 “I know that you’re apprehensive about meeting Daenerys, but the dragons are amazing,” you said.

 “So there is something you’ve never seen before,” Sansa teased. You snorted and shook your head.

 “There are many things I’ve never seen, Lady Stark. Now, come on. We should get to the courtyard.”

 ---

 When everyone came marching into Winterfell, you were standing slightly behind Sansa and Bran. Jon came up first and you watched as he was reunited with Bran and Sansa. He gave you a nod of respect and you returned it. Jon then introduced Daenerys and you could cut the tension with a knife. It took everything in you to not laugh, your back straightening.

 After all of that happened, you joined everyone in the main hall. This was where you learned that Cersei was sending her armies to help fight the dead. You didn’t believe it for a second, knowing that she had to have something up her sleeve. There was a lot of arguing at this meeting between the Lords and you tuned it out. None of that was important to you. All you needed to know was when to fight and when to stop.

 When the meeting was over, Sansa relieved you of your duties for the day. You thanked her before going to your room, wanting a hot bath. Ever since you had gotten to the north, you had learned that you were not a fan of the cold. Sansa had teased you for it but always made sure that you were warm enough. You were thankful and knew that there was going to be a bath waiting for you in your room.

 What you weren’t expecting, however, was Sandor to come up to you as you were stepping into your room.

 “[Y/n],” he said, walking towards you.

 “Sandor? What are you doing here?” You asked, confused to see him. He stopped a couple feet away from you, an unrecognizable look on his face.

 “I was with the Brotherhood. We went with Jon north of the Wall and down to King’s Landing for the meeting with Cersei.”

 “The Brotherhood? What happened with Ray? I thought that you were going to live a life of peace.” Sandor shook his head.

 “Something happened a couple months after you left. Some people came by and slaughtered everyone. I was too far away to save them.” You could hear the sadness in his voice mixed with some anger.

 “What?” You stood straighter. “They’re all dead? But they did nothing to deserve that!”

 “The men were killed, but I wasn’t allowed to butcher them. Beric wouldn’t fucking let me.”

 “Good. I’m glad they’re dead.” You were seething, anger coursing through your veins.

 “[Y/n], did you get my letter?” Sandor asked you. His voice was uncharacteristically quiet and you practically did a double take.

 “Wait, this is what you’re focused on?” You laughed before looking at him and seeing he wasn’t kidding. “You’re serious.”

 “I am.”

 “If you must know, I did. But I don’t see why this is relevant right now.” You averted your eyes and shuffled back a bit, a little afraid of here this conversation was ending.

 “Fuck’s sake, woman! It’s relevant because I still fucking love you. Seven Hells!”

 “Sandor, you left me. More than once, too!” Sandor telling you that he still loved you made you angry. Pointing you finger in his face, you took a step forward. “You don’t do that to the people you love!”

 “You left too, or did you forget?” Sandor also took a step forward and you glared up at him.

 “I left because having both of us in the village at the same time would only bring bad things.”

 “No, I think you left because you couldn’t handle it,” Sandor sneered.

 “Handle it? You think I left because I couldn’t fucking handle it? You’re one to fucking talk! You left me alone in our bed because you couldn’t handle it. You left me in King’s Landing with only a note telling me that you fucking loved me, instead of telling it to my face! You’re the one who couldn’t handle it!” You jabbed him in the chest and Sandor swatted your hand away.

 “Don’t fucking touch me,” Sandor growled. You laughed and did it again.

 “What’re you going to do, huh? Run away again?”

 You did it one last time and Sandor grabbed your hand, pulling you close. He kissed you fiercely, not giving you time to breathe. You wanted to pull away, you really did, but it felt good being this close to him after all this time. Soon, the kiss softened slightly and the two of you broke apart. Neither of you said anything for a minute, both of you basking in the closeness you felt to the other.

 “I do still love you,” Sandor muttered. “And I’m sorry for leaving. It was a cowardly thing for me to do.”

 “It was,” you said, looking up at him. You put your hand on his chin and made him look at you. “Do it again and I’ll cut your dick off, yeah?”

 “Does that mean I’m forgiven?” Sandor said after he chuckled. You raised an eyebrow and pulled him closer, cupping the tent in his pants.

 “I think there’s still one way you can make it up to me,” you said, a smirk on your face.

 “I can work with that.”

 Sandor picked you up easily, and walked straight into your room, kicking the door shut behind him. You were in for a long night, but you didn’t mind at all.

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[softlimefluff]

Leather + Parchment (Bronn x FemReader)

For the anon who asked about GOT content, I wrote this last summer after marathoning all the seasons and had a huge crush on Ser Bronn of the Blackwater 😳

CW: Bronn and reader go down on each other (18+ please)

Sitting with legs propped up on a grand wooden table, Bronn glared over at Tyrion Lannister. He had requested Bronn accompany him into the King’s Landing archives and guard while searching for information on lineage and histories. Nothing interesting was happening, save Tyrion throwing large dusty books and scrolls onto the table, unrolling, re-rolling, and making small sounds of interest. 

Leaning his head back, Bronn looked up at the ceiling, watching the cobwebs sway in the summer breeze and dust fall through beams of colored light from the stained glass, illuminated by the waning rays of twilight. Exhaling deeply, Bronn shut his eyes and tilted the chair back on two legs as Tyrion shut his book his a dull thud.

“Sleeping on the job again, Bronn??”

“Just resting me eyes.” He sat up and landed the chair legs back down with a clunk.

“Hard work, you know, guarding scraps of ink and paper~”

“It is actually—” 

An unfamiliar female voice called from the top of the spiral staircase, walking quietly into the room. Bronn immediately perked up, intrigued by their new visitor. She was gorgeous, with a long, flowing dress and leather corset, hair tied back with ribbons and wrists strapped into leather gauntlets. A large cloth bag was slung over her shoulder, filled with documents and books. She also wore glasses, evidence of her high-born status, or at least of being paid well enough to afford them.

“The Grand Maester said you might need help with your search and sent me to assist.”

Smiling widely, she set her bag down and looked between Tyrion and Bronn, waiting for introductions.

“Yes, well. I appreciate any help you can give—?” 

Tyrion ended his sentence with a questioning tone, seeming to request her name, while extending a hand to shake.

“(y/n). A pleasure, Lord Tyrion.”

Bronn stood up quickly, rushing to take her hand as well.

“And I’m Bronn, my lady.” He took her hand and kissed it, smirking up at her.

“The pleasure is all mine.”

Tyrion rolled his eyes, sitting down once again.

“If my companion is done thinking with his cock instead of his brain, might we return to the business at hand?”

(y/n) flushed, staring down at her bag and quickly unloading the documents onto the table. Avoiding Bronn’s gaze, she described each item to Tyrion and why she had brought it for their research. Looking on, enraptured, Bronn watched as (y/n) detailed the documents’ contents. He couldn’t focus on the words, but enjoyed hearing her voice. 

As she leaned down to unroll a parchment, some stray hair fell down onto her forehead and a beam of light struck across her cheeks and chest. Bronn couldn’t help but stare as she leaned down further, a slight bit of cleavage peeking out over the tightly laced corset. Tyrion glanced up, noticing Bronn’s half-shut eyes and flushed cheeks. 

“Excuse me a moment.” 

Tyrion stood up, pushing his chair back and walking to Bronn, whispering harshly in his ear. 

“You are here to guard, Bronn. If you want to be with this girl, do it on your own time!"

With a small smack to the back of Bronn’s head (not hard enough to cause real pain), Tyrion returned to the documents, smiling up at (y/n). 

“Many apologies, my lady. Please continue.”

For the next hour, (y/n) carefully walked Tyrion through all the documents. A few times, she glanced up and found Bronn’s gaze settled on her again, but blushed and looked back down quickly. After a few such times, her cheeks remained red and hot, trying to avoid meeting Bronn’s eyes again.

“I think our Lady needs a break, my Lord~” Bronn spoke up finally, grinning.

“It’s getting a bit hot in here. Could do with some air.”

(y/n) nodded, standing quickly. “Yes… Fresh air…”

Tyrion sighed and waved his hand. 

“Go, then. You’ve been of great help (y/n). I’ll be sure to inform the Grand Maester of the quality of your skills… I’ll send for you again, should I need more assistance.”

“Thank you, my Lord.” (y/n) curtsied quickly, cheeks still bright red.

Tyrion knew Bronn’s only goal was to get under (y/n)’s skirts, but figured she was strong enough to stand up for herself if she wasn’t interested. If she wanted Bronn, however, that was her business. Pouring a cup of wine, Tyrion sat back and cleared his throat. 

“We’re done here for the night, Bronn. Be at the castle tomorrow morning in our usual spot. I have a mission for you.”

“Very good, my Lord~” Bowing slightly, Bronn glanced up at (y/n), grinning.

“May I accompany you, (y/n), to get that air?”

Shaking a little, she nodded her head, clasping her hands together. Grabbing up her cloth bag, 

(y/n) slung it over her shoulder and headed for the stairs, walking down with Bronn close behind. At the bottom, she turned to him, hands grasping the strap of her bag. 

“Ser…”

“Not a knight yet, love…~”

“Bronn, then…”

He grinned, nodding.“Now yeh got it~”

“Why do you keep staring at me? And why did you volunteer to walk with me?”

He laughed, leaning a little closer. 

“It’s not obvious?~”

She shook her head no, reddening more. Bronn shrugged his shoulders and leaned to whisper in her ear. 

“Guess I think you’re pretty, is all~ And you can talk the pants off of any man ‘round here. Even me, if you like~~” 

Flushing deeply, her eyes grew wide and she turned away, biting her lip. 

“Why should I believe you?”

“Believe me?? All I’m suggesting is having a little fun for the night, sweetheart~ No hard feelings, mind, if you’re not interested…”

“And if I was…?~” (y/n) finally got the courage to meet his eyes.

A toothy grin spread on Bronn’s face, a small laugh echoing through the stacks. “Then I’d say I’m one lucky man~”

Leaning close, (y/n) whispered back.

“I’m still a maiden, and I’d like to keep it that way… But there are other ways…~”

Her voice trailed off, biting her lip and blushing up at him. Eyes wide, Bronn nodded and pulled her into a kiss. Squeaking, surprised, (y/n) pressed into it, giving in quickly. 

Rushing to an abandoned area of the library, Bronn grinned, grabbing her waist and kissing with more intensity, slipping his tongue into the kisses. (y/n) reciprocated, her hand grasping the back of his neck and soft moans slipping out. 

Breathing faster, Bronn pressed his hips forward, (y/n)’s back bumping up against one of the grand bookshelves. He was already getting excited and tugging at the laces of her corset, undoing the leather thong that held it together. (y/n) helped Bronn undo the laces and put it safely into her bag, tossing both to the floor. Slipping her hands under his shirt, (y/n) continued to kiss as Bronn grasped at her chest, pulling soft moans from her. 

Suddenly, the large wooden doors of the library opened, coming to investigate the source of the strange sounds within. Picking up her bag, (y/n) dashed to the shelves a few rows down, grabbing a book to look busy when then attendant passed by. Holding up a lantern, the middle-aged maester stopped when he saw (y/n).

“Ah, good evening, Maester Roland… I hope my reading didn’t disturb you… I was trying to reach something on the higher shelves and made a bit of a racket… Many apologies.”

His shoulders relaxed, grumbling gruffly and turning around. 

“Very well… Continue with your work, Lady (y/n).”

Only when the massive doors closed again, did she breathe a sigh of relief. 

Walking back to Bronn, (y/n) took his hand, heart pounding. 

“We have to be more careful. That was a close call.”

“I know just the place~” 

Bronn grinned devilishly, escorting her over to staircase and helping her hop out one of the windows. Smoothing out her dress, (y/n) waited as Bronn leapt down and took her hand. Snatching a torch from one of the walls, he led her down side streets and dim paths. Finally, the two of them arrived at an outcropping with stairs leading down to a landing near the sea.

“Come here often?~” (y/n) joked, bumping into him playfully.

“Yes~ But never mind that, it’s just you and me tonight~”

 Leading her down quickly, Bronn slotted the torch into the stone wall and sat (y/n) down on the ground.

“Sorry it’s not more comfortable. But it’s secluded at least. Private.”

She nodded back as Bronn sat, sidling up close to her. “S’ enough for me.”

Meeting her words with a kiss, Bronn quickly straddled (y/n) and grabbed at her chest. Wasting no time, they both kissed desperately, cheeks flushed with growing need. Pulling away a bit, Bronn pushed up (y/n)’s skirt.

“P-please…” She crossed her legs, embarrassed to be bare to him. Bronn gently pulled them open again, kissing at her thighs.

“I can’t do anything if you don’t let me in there~” 

He teased, kissing further in towards his goal. Her breath caught and pushed him away, shy. He moved up to kiss at her neck, keeping his hand at her thigh. 

“You’ve never done anything like this before, I take it?~”

(y/n) shook her head no, slipping her hands to his arm. 

“Not with anyone else, at least…”

Bronn grinned, letting her guide his hand. 

“Teach me, then~”

Leading him gently, (y/n) showed Bronn what felt good, kissing his neck as he continued. After a few minutes, Bronn leaned down again, kissing at her thighs. 

“Do you trust me?”

“I— yes…” Her voice left completely as he went down on her, gentle and insistent. 

Hands buried in his hair, she let him do as he pleased, letting out moans and soft praises as he brought her to the edge. Finally spilling over, she squeaked out his name, gripping his shoulders and panting softly. Pulling back, Bronn wiped at his mouth, grinning. 

“Our little lady’s a woman now~”

Looking down, she reddened, but was secretly pleased at his praises. Adjusting himself obviously, Bronn sat back on his knees, raising an eyebrow. 

“L-let me…” 

(y/n) leaned forward, tugging at the laces on his breeches. Bronn watched, smirking, as she clumsily tugged his pants open, reddening again at the sight of him.

“Time for another lesson~” 

Bronn pulled himself out, watching (y/n)’s reaction. She had never seen a man bare before, but stared curiously, mouth open.

“May I?” She reached her hand out, hesitating.

With a cocky grin, Bronn nodded. “Be my guest~”

Touching shyly, she grazed her fingertips over him, and exhaled a shaky breath. Bronn let her explore a few moments before grasping her hand firmly and showing her what motions to use, grunting out some soft moans. Leaning down, (y/n) kissed the tip, watching his reaction. Bronn’s eyelids fluttered and he tilted his head back. 

“Seven hells…”

She pulled away, looking down. “Sorry…”

“No! Don’t stop. S’ good!” 

His demeanor softened a bit and he talked her through the rest of the process, teaching her how to get him to finish. Pulling away after, she blushed as Bronn tied his pants back up. He caught her eye and grinned, slipping his hand under her chin.

“Do that for whoever your future husband is and you’ll have a devoted Lord forever~”

Bronn leaned to kiss her cheek then pulled her into a hug from behind.

“It’s alright, you know…” He kissed the base of her neck and played with her hair.

“What is?” She hummed and leaned back into him.

“Doing this kind of stuff. You shouldn’t be embarrassed. You were very good.”

(y/n) giggled and relaxed, turning to lay her head on Bronn’s chest.

“As were you~”

He smiled and kissed her forehead, continuing to pet her hair.

“Suppose I’ll see you around if Tyrion decides to research again. But… If you ever want to meet again, send me a raven. I’d be more than happy to take a detour to the sea cliffs with you~”

(y/n) laughed, kissing the underside of Bronn’s jaw. “I’ll keep that in mind~”

Taking a deep breath, Bronn finally stood, helping (y/n) up as well.

“Might as well walk you home. Least I can do. Never know who’s wandering the streets at night~”

“Thank you, my Lord~” She winked and took his arm—Bronn didn’t even try to correct her and just grinned back. The two walked the streets of King’s Landing together, warm and close under the summer stars. 

#game of thrones #bronn x reader #lime #i don't write for the fandom anymore but dang #this was hot #ser bronn #reader insert #fanfic #got

[megsironthrone]

My Current WIPS and Unstarted Requests!

Here you are anon! I will update the page as I finish fics and move onto other ones! You can also find a link to the list here

Current WIPS: (These are subject to change based on my inspiration!)

My Ward’s Teacher: Based on this request:  Hey it is great you have opened your requests. Could you please write Jane Eyre AU with Jaime Lannister x reader. If you are not comfortable to write it it is not problem. Btw I think you are really talented and I really appreciate what you do. ❤

Already Married: Based on this request:  Con you do something where Reader is Tyron’s baby step sister who has feeling for Bronn and dislikes Joffrey and after mouthing off to him Joffrey decides that he’s going to marry her off to one of his knights who happens to be very horrible. Not wanting her to marry some jerk Bronn and Tyron decide that Bronn is going to act like he and reader have been married for some time. Resulting in some feelings being shared?

Never Wavered: A Jon Snow x fem!reader request from Wattpad; when the king rides for winterfell in the first season she is going too , at first her siblings ( jamie & tyrion because cersei hates her) have to convince her to come , at the feast she spends a lot of time drinking with tyrion and jon , and being heartbroken when she has to leave for kings landing and jon has to leave for the wall .And all these years later they meet again because she traveled with tyrion to dany … when jon sees her standing ib dany‘s throne room at dragon stone they‘re both speechless & spend the night talking and catching on about everything (jon‘s death for example) and being really cute beacause their love never vanished , even after all they‘ve gone trough .

Current (Unstarted) Requests on the list:

Disguised: Based on this request:  Yara Greyjoy imagine where she finds out one of her trusted soldiers was a woman disguised as a man who had fallen in love with her?

Love and Affection: Based on this request:  Can you do a Sandor clegane x reader established relationship where Sandor gets the love and affection he needs and we all want to give him? Maybe reader is on the affectionate side and Sandor kinda pretends he’s annoyed by it but they both know he likes it ? AND:  Sandor Clegane x reader with mostly just cuddling? Idk if he’d ever let someone get that close to him but I can dream🙆🏼‍♀️ Also emotional comfort

A Thorough Cleaning: Based on this request:  Hi Meg could I please ask for a roommates AU with Sansa in which they are trying to make the house presentable last minute because her family is coming to visit? Thank you from @kjs-s

Different Than You Used to Be: Based on this request:  Yes! Requests are open! Could you write a jaime x reader. The reader is a robbs twin and was married to jaime before the show/books started. She used to hang out with robb, jon and theon a lot, and she wasn’t that much of a lady. Now she returns to winterfell with the king and she is pregnant, so she is less wild then she used to be. The boys think she has changed and thus treat her differently than they used to, so she shows she can still be her old self and jaime is just worried.

Take You As My Wife: Based on this request:  may I please get a Ramsay request where the reader is a stark and they fell in love while he was married to sansa so after sansa leaves he agrees to leave winterfell and go back to the dreadfort if he could have the reader as his wife happy ending please thank you so much for your time i love your blog by the way

A Coronation: Based on this request:  Hi! May i request a royal au for jaime lannister x reader. Tywin has died and now jaime is to be king and the reader queen. Could you write about the coronation and what happens around it. Thanks!

Caught In the Act: Based on this request:  Gendry x stark reader. When they were traveling the kings road in the second season. And arya catches them kissing.

A Ward of Winterfell: Based on this request:  Hello! How are you? would it be alright if i could i get a request for a Baratheon (fem) reader (maybe a legitimized bastard of king Robert’s?) who was sent to be a ward at winterfell to get her away from Cercei and is betrothed to to Robb stark? maybe when the royal family rides for Winterfell she goes back to the capitol with Eddard stark and his daughters and everything starts falling apart? it’s okay if not haha.

From a Lie to the Truth: Based on this request:  do you think you could write a modern/fake dating au where reader agrees to pretend to be samwells SO in front of his friends who he lied to about having a girlfriend but they do end up confessing to each other? thank you so much !!

For You: Based on this request:  I was wondering if you could do a Jaime Lannister x Female Reader imagine based around the song “For You” by Rita Ora ft Liam Payne, if you wouldn’t mind, please and thank you! *If you need to make changes, feel free to do so!* by @thebeckyjolene

Good Cop/Bad Cop: Based on this request:  Can you do a Sandor/reader good cop bad cop kind of story line where they are partners but secretly together? Please and thank you!

Take Her Away: Based on this request:  Hi! Can I have an imagine where Y/N is Joffrey’s twin (and Jaime’s favorite kid) and during the King’s Landing riot she gets separated and gets hurt, and Jaime’s the one that saves her and when he goes back to the castle he lectures Cersei about the safety of their daughter, threatening to take her away to protect her

To Secure Winterfell: Based on this request:  Love your writing, I’m so happy you’re back! ❤️ i was wondering if you could write about Ramsay. How he had to marry y/n to “secure his place” in Winterfell and he actually loves her so he doesn’t hurt her at all, and when Myranda fights with her he gets super protective

Not His Type: Based on this request:  Hi how are ya? Can you please write about Tormund arriving in Winterfell with Jon, and he falls in love with smol Y/N Stark, always making sure she’s protected and loved, even though Jon and Sandor remind him constantly that she’s not his type

Out of Harm’s Way: Based on this request:  Could you please write about Tommen and Y/N (his same agae) getting married, and when she gets pregnant he very gentle and tries to keep her out of harms way, enlisting “uncle” Jaime to guard her when he’s not around

Don’t Blame Yourself: Based on this request:  hey meg 👋🏽 can i have an imagine where y/n tries to safe bran from falling but she gets hurt as well, and a guard rushes to tell robb -he’s her fiancé- and Theon and Jon have to calm him down after he sees her because he’s blaming himself for being there for her to safe her

A Secret Relationship:Based on this request: I have another request about sandor if it’s not much trouble to you. Him and the reader work together and they secretly in a relationship and they act like there’s nothing between them infront of everybody, till Beric accidentally finds out AND: I want to request a really really fluffy fic, about sandor when he comes back from a work trip that lasted for weeks, and be surprised about how much the reader missed him, cuz he is a bit insecure about himself and it’s hard for him to imagine that somebody could love and miss him that much I’ll really appreciate it if you could bring his childhood somehow cuz who doesn’t love a big man with childhood issues??

A Drink & a Kiss: Based on this request:  Hey Meg, happy to read that you’re well! Can I request a Tyrion x reader? Reader is a Stark, Sansa‘s older sister/Robb‘s twin, supposed to marry a Tyrell while he’s supposed to marry Sansa. Over their shared misery of the arranged marriage they end up spending time together. On the night before, they drink together and kiss. Tyrion is surprised she’d rather be with him than a pretty Tyrell and they manage to convince Tywin that they can marry, because it doesn’t matter which Stark he marries.

Smuggled Away: Based on this request:  Hi! The request about a Bratheon!reader got me thinking, what if there’s a similar situation where the reader’s king robert’s daughter or a stark or something like that and the reader ends up getting smuggled away when jamie leaves cersei in kings landing and ends up reuniting with jon snow at some point and she kinda ends up kindling a spark with jon snow and interrupts the whole jon Daenerys thing? i’m not sure if this request makes much sense or if it would be good or not > . <

An Awkward Time: Based on this request:  Hi! This is the oberyn x reader request. Reader is dating oberyn (who is a bit older). One of his daughters is best friends with sansa (reader’s sister) which makes it a bit awkward for everyone (except for oberyn who doesnt find anything awkward).

Secret Wife: Based on this request:  Can you do something with Sandor secretly having a wife. Maybe they met when he was serving king Robert and they met when she was hunting and eloped after a few years. She left before the battle of Blackwater because Sandor didn’t want her getting wrapped up in that so They meet again in Winterfell and no one can actually believe it.

Protected From Joffrey: Based on this request:  Hi Meg! Can you please write about Y/N Lannister (who acts and looks like a princess, just like Myrcella) getting in trouble with Meryn Trant because she scolded Joffrey and after he hits her Bronn finds her and takes care of her, and even Tyrion is happy about it

Their Softer Sides: Based on this request:  Hey @megsironthrone how are you doing? Hope you’re doing fine. Can I request a Tywinxfem!TargaryenxRoose one where the both of them are in a constant banter concerning on who should end up getting the reader’s hand in marriage only to end up making the reader a blushing mess because of the many unusual and surprising compliments Tywin and Roose made over dinner and eventually the green-gold eyed gentleman finally won her over and end up spooning her in his bed showing his soft side. Thank x from @girlonfireice

Disbelief: Based on this request:  May I ask for a reader x Sandor where he and Bronn save her from some not so good people and she and Sandor fall for each other much to Sandor and Bronn’s shock? Happy writing!

An Apology?: A Wattpad request; Hey! I was wondering if you still take requests. If yes could you write a ramsay bolton image for me, where the reader is the younger sister of ramsay and he actually apologizes for killing their dad and after ramsay is killed by sansa his younger sister is the new leader of the boltons.

Jealous of My Own Children!: Another Wattpad request; I would like to know if you would write a Jaime lannister x female reader insert where the reader and jaime are childhood friends who are in love. And the reader supports him even when everyone calls him kingslayer and oath breaker. He and reader have a set of twins a boy and a girl and jaime feels ecstatic that he can play father to the kids however he is also this cute jelous of his kids as they get to spend more time with his wife than him. Basically I just wanted cute fluff. I know the idea isn’t that original but it’s just something that came to my mind so

Direwolf Pup: Based on this request:  Hi! I was wondering if you could write about how Y/N is married to Robb (before the series started) and when the guys returned to Winterfell with the direwolf pups he surprises her in one, the second runt of the litter, because he wanted her protected at all times and as an apology for leaving her clingy ass all day 😂❤️

Loyalty: Based on this request: Hi Meg, I‘d like to request a Brienne x northern!reader. They meet when Brienne comes to King‘s Landing, reader is a Lady and an outcast at KL, but her and Brienne start to become close, bonding over their loyalty to the Starks. It gets more intimate, maybe they kiss but Brienne doesn’t want to endanger reader so she distances herself. When Brienne leaves, reader tells her she loves her, but she can’t say it back out of fear. Then later they meet again and she finally tells her?

Godmother: Based on this request:  Sandor asking Arya to be his babies godmother? You can decide how she reacts but I just need some wholesome hound and wolf girl content.  Hi I’m the anon that asked for the Sandor asking wolf girl to be a godmother. I forgot to add trade sorry but I was just imagining it to be after she has her baby so she’s in the room but maybe just asleep or quietly watching cuz she’s tired. Sorry about that

In The North: Based on this request:  Hey! If request are still open, is it possible if you can write Sandor x Reader where they had a relationship before they had to part ways and so they get reunited when reader is sent with Jorah by Daenarys to get a white walker, Beric and Thoros is in disbelief that Sandor can be able of loving someone - thanks!

Winterfell: Based on this request: Can I request a Jon Snow x twinsister!reader?? (If not then just a Jon Snow x reader 😊) Where it’s just been them, then Jon left for the NW and his sister stayed in Winterfell. She has stayed at Winterfell through the Greyjoys and Boltons. And they meet again after Jon and Sansa won back Winterfell. Ramsay kept her separate from Sansa so the couldn’t conspire together. Thank you in advance!

Killing Khaleesi: A Wattpad request; Y/n is Cersei’s oldest daughter who always obeys her orders, but when she’s ordered to kill Khaleesi, she can’t, and starts spending time down there, telling her mom she’s making her wait till she least expects it. And then when Y/n walks down there one night, her mom is there, waiting for her and gives her a choice. Either she kills her, or Cersei does. Of course when y/n goes to kill her, she swings around and slices her mom’s leg making her fall down, and she releases Khaleesi and they ride back to where the dragon mother lives.

Not My Daughter!: A Wattpad request; Hi can I make a request on a Joffrey x Baby Daughter! Reader I know it’s not part of the story but if you can? Joffrey doesn’t care about anything or anyone except his daughter and if anyone hurts her or makes her cry he gets into like mama lion mode

The Announcement: Another Wattpad request; it’s a Modern AU with a targaryen reader and Jaime Lannister Where the reader is Dany’s baby sister and she is married to Jaime Lannister, who Dany, Rhaegar and Viserys (they’re all alive here) hate and their families were once business allies until Tywin (Jaime’s dad) betrayed the Targaryens and merged with the Baratheons instead Fast forward to the present day, Jaime and the reader host a dinner because they have an announcement to make, the targaryens and and Lannisters argue about their relationship in general, Viserys said something snarky to Jaime which made the reader snap at him and tell everyone that they are expecting triplets, Dany, Rhaegar and the Lannisters were all happy except viserys who walked out like a drama queen lol

Beauty: Another Wattpad request; can I have a Tywin Lannister x fem!Targaryen where the reader went in hiding in the woods only to be found by Tywin but he has no idea the reader was a female let alone a Targaryen until he accidentally saw her washing her hair in a near by river and he was immediately stunned by her beauty and then he started to be sweet with her in his own charming debonair way and the asks to marry her. Thank you

#my wips #my current requests #the list!

[alangel1895]

Looking for a Rainbow

Title: Looking for a Rainbow

Pairing: Tyrion Lannister x female!Reader

Word Count: ~900

Warnings: none, some h/c in the middle

Summary: You look at the sky and remember all your time spent with Tyrion before he got hurt in battle.

(A/n: I suck at summaries.J)

You sat at your small window, watching the rain fall. It was a dark and cloudy day and the rain fell heavy. Normally you enjoyed the sound it made softly knocking against the glass. Such a day was made for sitting on some soft pillows on a window sill reading a good book and waiting for the sun to break through the clouds. It was a perfect day for a rainbow.

And on a normal rainy day Tyrion would be with you, either reading or trying to pull your nose out of your own book with some witty remark or a topic he knew you'd love to discuss. You two would spent the entire afternoon and early evening in the library or his room. He'd never visited you in yours since it wouldn't be proper for a young, single lady to receive the hand of the king in her private room. However you didn't care where you got to see him, he never failed to make you smile with his dry and often very direct sense of humour - Especially with his personal sells word Bronn around his wits were at their best. He was smart, fast in the head, had a sharp tongue and was not even close to as horrible as the queen had always made him sound.

You looked again over the city, the rain still heavy, and the sky grey and dark. You could see the waters of the Blackwater from your window, it was still full of the half burned and broken ships from the great battle. You sighted. Tyrion would have seen a rainbow by now but you couldn't even find the sun.

"My I come in?" It was Tyrion’s squire Podrick Payne who disturbed your silent moping around, his voice uncertain as if he'd get yelled at any second.

"You may" You answered without pulling your gaze from the city. It was still all grey.

"I… Ahm… How are you?"

"Splendid" You said sarcastically "Never been better. I love the rain and its depressing greyness."

"I could get you a book." Podrick offered taken aback by your sharp sarcasm.

"I hate reading. I hate the weather. I hate the stupid river. I hate Stannis. I hate everything." You said finally looking at the young squire. "Why can't I go see him?"

"He… He said… you wouldn't be safe around him anymore." Podrick Payne looked sad "Also he told me to say that his missing nose would give you a heart attack."

"I don't care about his bloody nose. I just want to make sure my best friend is alright after he was stupid and ran into battle against men twice his size and with four times the battle experience!"

"Do you want me to tell him that?" Podrick Payne asked and you nodded.

"And also tell him to move his bloody ass to see me."

"I'll do what I can for you."

 "Tyrion Lannister, I've had enough." You pushed the door to his sick bed room open. The room was rather dark and small, the air was damp and overall you wouldn't call it the ideal place for someone to recover from battle.

"(y/n)?" The small man sat up on his bed and looked at you surprised. It was late afternoon and the sun had already begun to set which additionally made the room darker. You couldn't make out his exact facial expression, but it wasn't overly happy.

"The one and only" You said sarcastically "Care to tell me why I can't see you and why it's such a burden to just let me know that you're still alive?!"

"(y/n)…" He sighted deeply "Look - or better don't, I wasn't a sight to see before the battle, but now..."

"Stop there" You interrupt angrily.

"Are you mad?" He raised an eyebrow at you "You have to tell me I kinda lost my nose for it."

"If you don't want to see me anymore man up and tell me."

"What? (Y/n), it's not…" He sighted deeply "Fine. Okay. Here it comes. (Y/n) it's not safe around me anymore, even less now that my father is here. I can't protect you if he knows I care about you, he might not act right away but at some stage he will blackmail me and you'll get hurt. I hoped being stuck up here would have the side effect of removing the wish to see you as often as I can. I hoped it would lead to you giving up on me…"

"Never." You interrupted walking over to the bed he had now sat up in. "I don't care about your fucked up family, hell I've been in Kingslanding longer than you! I saw your sister failing at raising that blonde devil of hers properly."

"You will curse my name one day." He took your hand and gently puller you down to sit next to him "You will get hurt and I will never forgive myself."

"You don't have to protect me, I'm not afraid." He smiled at that and cupped your face with his hand.

"Sweet (Y/n)… Be careful. I can't lose you. Who else would spent hours watching the sky for a silly rainbow?"

"It's not about the rainbow." You confessed smiling at him "It's about knowing that something special can grow even in the most depressing darkness. I love the rainbows because you make me see them."

#tyrion lannister #tyrion x reader #got reader insert

[megsironthrone]

Updated WIP list!

Current WIPS: (These are subject to change based on my inspiration)

Loyalty: Based on this request: Hi Meg, I‘d like to request a Brienne x northern!reader. They meet when Brienne comes to King‘s Landing, reader is a Lady and an outcast at KL, but her and Brienne start to become close, bonding over their loyalty to the Starks. It gets more intimate, maybe they kiss but Brienne doesn’t want to endanger reader so she distances herself. When Brienne leaves, reader tells her she loves her, but she can’t say it back out of fear. Then later they meet again and she finally tells her?

Love and Affection: Based on this request:  Can you do a Sandor clegane x reader established relationship where Sandor gets the love and affection he needs and we all want to give him? Maybe reader is on the affectionate side and Sandor kinda pretends he’s annoyed by it but they both know he likes it ? AND:  Sandor Clegane x reader with mostly just cuddling? Idk if he’d ever let someone get that close to him but I can dream🙆🏼‍♀️ Also emotional comfort

From a Lie to the Truth: Based on this request:  do you think you could write a modern/fake dating au where reader agrees to pretend to be samwells SO in front of his friends who he lied to about having a girlfriend but they do end up confessing to each other? thank you so much !!

A Drink & a Kiss: Based on this request:  Hey Meg, happy to read that you’re well! Can I request a Tyrion x reader? Reader is a Stark, Sansa‘s older sister/Robb‘s twin, supposed to marry a Tyrell while he’s supposed to marry Sansa. Over their shared misery of the arranged marriage they end up spending time together. On the night before, they drink together and kiss. Tyrion is surprised she’d rather be with him than a pretty Tyrell and they manage to convince Tywin that they can marry, because it doesn’t matter which Stark he marries.

Current (Unstarted) Requests on the list:

Disguised: Based on this request:  Yara Greyjoy imagine where she finds out one of her trusted soldiers was a woman disguised as a man who had fallen in love with her?

A Thorough Cleaning: Based on this request:  Hi Meg could I please ask for a roommates AU with Sansa in which they are trying to make the house presentable last minute because her family is coming to visit? Thank you from @kjs-s

Different Than You Used to Be: Based on this request:  Yes! Requests are open! Could you write a jaime x reader. The reader is a robbs twin and was married to jaime before the show/books started. She used to hang out with robb, jon and theon a lot, and she wasn’t that much of a lady. Now she returns to winterfell with the king and she is pregnant, so she is less wild then she used to be. The boys think she has changed and thus treat her differently than they used to, so she shows she can still be her old self and jaime is just worried.

Take You As My Wife: Based on this request:  may I please get a Ramsay request where the reader is a stark and they fell in love while he was married to sansa so after sansa leaves he agrees to leave winterfell and go back to the dreadfort if he could have the reader as his wife happy ending please thank you so much for your time i love your blog by the way

A Coronation: Based on this request:  Hi! May i request a royal au for jaime lannister x reader. Tywin has died and now jaime is to be king and the reader queen. Could you write about the coronation and what happens around it. Thanks!

Caught In the Act: Based on this request:  Gendry x stark reader. When they were traveling the kings road in the second season. And arya catches them kissing.

A Ward of Winterfell: Based on this request:  Hello! How are you? would it be alright if i could i get a request for a Baratheon (fem) reader (maybe a legitimized bastard of king Robert’s?) who was sent to be a ward at winterfell to get her away from Cercei and is betrothed to to Robb stark? maybe when the royal family rides for Winterfell she goes back to the capitol with Eddard stark and his daughters and everything starts falling apart? it’s okay if not haha.

For You: Based on this request:  I was wondering if you could do a Jaime Lannister x Female Reader imagine based around the song “For You” by Rita Ora ft Liam Payne, if you wouldn’t mind, please and thank you! *If you need to make changes, feel free to do so!* by @thebeckyjolene

Good Cop/Bad Cop: Based on this request:  Can you do a Sandor/reader good cop bad cop kind of story line where they are partners but secretly together? Please and thank you!

Take Her Away: Based on this request:  Hi! Can I have an imagine where Y/N is Joffrey’s twin (and Jaime’s favorite kid) and during the King’s Landing riot she gets separated and gets hurt, and Jaime’s the one that saves her and when he goes back to the castle he lectures Cersei about the safety of their daughter, threatening to take her away to protect her

To Secure Winterfell: Based on this request:  Love your writing, I’m so happy you’re back! ❤️ i was wondering if you could write about Ramsay. How he had to marry y/n to “secure his place” in Winterfell and he actually loves her so he doesn’t hurt her at all, and when Myranda fights with her he gets super protective

Not His Type: Based on this request:  Hi how are ya? Can you please write about Tormund arriving in Winterfell with Jon, and he falls in love with smol Y/N Stark, always making sure she’s protected and loved, even though Jon and Sandor remind him constantly that she’s not his type

Out of Harm’s Way: Based on this request:  Could you please write about Tommen and Y/N (his same agae) getting married, and when she gets pregnant he very gentle and tries to keep her out of harms way, enlisting “uncle” Jaime to guard her when he’s not around

Don’t Blame Yourself: Based on this request:  hey meg 👋🏽 can i have an imagine where y/n tries to safe bran from falling but she gets hurt as well, and a guard rushes to tell robb -he’s her fiancé- and Theon and Jon have to calm him down after he sees her because he’s blaming himself for being there for her to safe her

A Secret Relationship:Based on this request: I have another request about sandor if it’s not much trouble to you. Him and the reader work together and they secretly in a relationship and they act like there’s nothing between them infront of everybody, till Beric accidentally finds out AND: I want to request a really really fluffy fic, about sandor when he comes back from a work trip that lasted for weeks, and be surprised about how much the reader missed him, cuz he is a bit insecure about himself and it’s hard for him to imagine that somebody could love and miss him that much I’ll really appreciate it if you could bring his childhood somehow cuz who doesn’t love a big man with childhood issues??

Smuggled Away: Based on this request:  Hi! The request about a Bratheon!reader got me thinking, what if there’s a similar situation where the reader’s king robert’s daughter or a stark or something like that and the reader ends up getting smuggled away when jamie leaves cersei in kings landing and ends up reuniting with jon snow at some point and she kinda ends up kindling a spark with jon snow and interrupts the whole jon Daenerys thing? i’m not sure if this request makes much sense or if it would be good or not > . <

An Awkward Time: Based on this request:  Hi! This is the oberyn x reader request. Reader is dating oberyn (who is a bit older). One of his daughters is best friends with sansa (reader’s sister) which makes it a bit awkward for everyone (except for oberyn who doesnt find anything awkward).

Secret Wife: Based on this request:  Can you do something with Sandor secretly having a wife. Maybe they met when he was serving king Robert and they met when she was hunting and eloped after a few years. She left before the battle of Blackwater because Sandor didn’t want her getting wrapped up in that so They meet again in Winterfell and no one can actually believe it.

Protected From Joffrey: Based on this request:  Hi Meg! Can you please write about Y/N Lannister (who acts and looks like a princess, just like Myrcella) getting in trouble with Meryn Trant because she scolded Joffrey and after he hits her Bronn finds her and takes care of her, and even Tyrion is happy about it

Their Softer Sides: Based on this request:  Hey @megsironthrone how are you doing? Hope you’re doing fine. Can I request a Tywinxfem!TargaryenxRoose one where the both of them are in a constant banter concerning on who should end up getting the reader’s hand in marriage only to end up making the reader a blushing mess because of the many unusual and surprising compliments Tywin and Roose made over dinner and eventually the green-gold eyed gentleman finally won her over and end up spooning her in his bed showing his soft side. Thank x from @girlonfireice

Disbelief: Based on this request:  May I ask for a reader x Sandor where he and Bronn save her from some not so good people and she and Sandor fall for each other much to Sandor and Bronn’s shock? Happy writing!

An Apology?: A Wattpad request; Hey! I was wondering if you still take requests. If yes could you write a ramsay bolton image for me, where the reader is the younger sister of ramsay and he actually apologizes for killing their dad and after ramsay is killed by sansa his younger sister is the new leader of the boltons.

Jealous of My Own Children!: Another Wattpad request; I would like to know if you would write a Jaime lannister x female reader insert where the reader and jaime are childhood friends who are in love. And the reader supports him even when everyone calls him kingslayer and oath breaker. He and reader have a set of twins a boy and a girl and jaime feels ecstatic that he can play father to the kids however he is also this cute jelous of his kids as they get to spend more time with his wife than him. Basically I just wanted cute fluff. I know the idea isn’t that original but it’s just something that came to my mind so

Direwolf Pup: Based on this request:  Hi! I was wondering if you could write about how Y/N is married to Robb (before the series started) and when the guys returned to Winterfell with the direwolf pups he surprises her in one, the second runt of the litter, because he wanted her protected at all times and as an apology for leaving her clingy ass all day 😂❤️

Godmother: Based on this request:  Sandor asking Arya to be his babies godmother? You can decide how she reacts but I just need some wholesome hound and wolf girl content.  Hi I’m the anon that asked for the Sandor asking wolf girl to be a godmother. I forgot to add trade sorry but I was just imagining it to be after she has her baby so she’s in the room but maybe just asleep or quietly watching cuz she’s tired. Sorry about that

In The North: Based on this request:  Hey! If request are still open, is it possible if you can write Sandor x Reader where they had a relationship before they had to part ways and so they get reunited when reader is sent with Jorah by Daenarys to get a white walker, Beric and Thoros is in disbelief that Sandor can be able of loving someone - thanks!

Winterfell: Based on this request: Can I request a Jon Snow x twinsister!reader?? (If not then just a Jon Snow x reader 😊) Where it’s just been them, then Jon left for the NW and his sister stayed in Winterfell. She has stayed at Winterfell through the Greyjoys and Boltons. And they meet again after Jon and Sansa won back Winterfell. Ramsay kept her separate from Sansa so the couldn’t conspire together. Thank you in advance!

Killing Khaleesi: A Wattpad request; Y/n is Cersei’s oldest daughter who always obeys her orders, but when she’s ordered to kill Khaleesi, she can’t, and starts spending time down there, telling her mom she’s making her wait till she least expects it. And then when Y/n walks down there one night, her mom is there, waiting for her and gives her a choice. Either she kills her, or Cersei does. Of course when y/n goes to kill her, she swings around and slices her mom’s leg making her fall down, and she releases Khaleesi and they ride back to where the dragon mother lives.

Not My Daughter!: A Wattpad request; Hi can I make a request on a Joffrey x Baby Daughter! Reader I know it’s not part of the story but if you can? Joffrey doesn’t care about anything or anyone except his daughter and if anyone hurts her or makes her cry he gets into like mama lion mode

The Announcement: Another Wattpad request; it’s a Modern AU with a targaryen reader and Jaime Lannister Where the reader is Dany’s baby sister and she is married to Jaime Lannister, who Dany, Rhaegar and Viserys (they’re all alive here) hate and their families were once business allies until Tywin (Jaime’s dad) betrayed the Targaryens and merged with the Baratheons instead Fast forward to the present day, Jaime and the reader host a dinner because they have an announcement to make, the targaryens and and Lannisters argue about their relationship in general, Viserys said something snarky to Jaime which made the reader snap at him and tell everyone that they are expecting triplets, Dany, Rhaegar and the Lannisters were all happy except viserys who walked out like a drama queen lol

Beauty: Another Wattpad request; can I have a Tywin Lannister x fem!Targaryen where the reader went in hiding in the woods only to be found by Tywin but he has no idea the reader was a female let alone a Targaryen until he accidentally saw her washing her hair in a near by river and he was immediately stunned by her beauty and then he started to be sweet with her in his own charming debonair way and the asks to marry her. Thank you

I update this list as I finish writing requests so check back often! You can find the WIP/Current requests page on my blog!