Daenerys and Jon approach the final and only real war as the best and last. Occurs directly after S7 finale. Both show and book elements.

She misses Gendry's complaining, too enthralled with staring. "You smell like Dennett's underarms," Arya murmurs, leaning in, going for blunt honesty. Gendry opens his mouth, beginning to laugh, turning uproarious and smiling. She's never seen anything more beautiful than this. More kissable than Gendry's mouth. /Canon AU. Gendrya. Oneshot.

"Have it your way, then." Podrick grabbed her and held her tight against him. It was the first time he'd ever touched her first, and she feared her heart would stop. He leaned in and captured her in a kiss that threatened to burn her lips. Amelina smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck. Podrick Payne/Lannister!OC

Hay un príncipe en Poniente. Un príncipe con el cabello como alas de cuervo y ojos de estrellas y piel de nieve. Un príncipe viajero con huevos de dragón en sus brazos y un león en su espalda. Un príncipe que no habla.

Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish isn't feeling well and gets paranoid about it. Sansa is there to comfort him. Kinda AU, but not too much. Set in the Eyrie, a few days after Littlefinger pushed Lysa through the Moon Door and almost got convicted for it. Eventual Sansa/Petyr pairing and starting out innocently enough, but moving towards M rating.

Superado en número, en posición desventajosa y con un corazón de fuego en su pecho; el rey Bratheon, último de su dinastía, enfrenta al bastardo de Bolton a metros de Invernalia. "Marchamos hacia la victoria o marchamos hacia la derrota, pero marchamos hacia delante"

Set after season 07 finale: Jaime has reached Winterfell and things with Daenerys and Jon are settled for the moment: they believe him, if not fully, anyway enough for him to be enjoying some spare time without being locked up in the dungeons.

Follow a wiser more matured Viserys on his journey as attempts to reclaim his Father's throne. "The canon will be completely butchered." First time writing a story so accept a few mistakes but constructive criticism is welcomed.

This story takes place after the fall of Ironrath, enjoy.

Theon and Robb have a complicated relationship but honest, Theon would rather he just die. Except the times when he doesn't.

Littlefinger plays his game well but does that lead him to his goal?

Ce que j'imagine après la scène de la crypte entre Petyr Baelish et Jon Snow. Os pour l'instant...

Events taking place from the season 7 finale onwards. Mostly Jonerys one shots from what I think will happen in Season 8, but will feature other characters. Spoiler warning for everything that has happened in GoT so far!

ALTERNATIVE SEASON 7! Now King in the North, Jon Snow seeks to unite the North, the Riverlands and the Vale under his rule, but to do this he must defeat the Lannisters on the field. Can he do it and can he forge an alliance with the Dragon Queen, Daenerys Targaryen, so that together they overcome the army of the dead? How will things fare for the new King of Winter?

A training session with Drogon and Rhaegal. Jon's first flight. Simple and short Jonerys fic

After the last meeting of Meera and Bran where Meera saw that the real Bran is gone, she leaves Winterfell. But is it possible she was wrong? Can Bran ever overcome the Three Eyed Raven?

Selyse is all edges — from her overly powdered cheekbones, to her disapprovingly curt, sharp glances. There's very little warmth to the Queen's demeanor or exists within the confines of her heart, but it matters not. It's a fire worth breathing to existence, out of Selyse's flesh and soul devoted to R'hllor. /Canon Era. Melisandre/Selyse. Femslash. Oneshot.

She is Visenya Targaryen, second of her name, and she never knew her father. But she knows this; he died smiling at her weeping mother, she has inherited his eyes, and his name was Jorah Mormont.

Siete contra tres. Siete norteños hoscos y feroces contra tres hermanos de la Guardia Real. Ned lo sabía, muy en el fondo de su corazón, que debía de haber viajado con más de siete...

La reine avait gagné la bataille mais la mère gagnerait la guerre. Elle expierait son infanticide.

23 years after the end of the Great War, Brienne of Tarth helps a sixteen year old girl, Nomina, prepare for her wedding.

He felt a low pain on his chest when he thought about how much he had wrongfully done for Cersei. For love, he had said. But what she felt wasn't love, was it? No, he realized, it couldn't be. Had he ever done something, anything, that was actually in the name of love?

"You are anything but a simple serving girl, though, with your coal stained hair and your violet eyes." Varys made a point to look into her widened pale eyes. How did he know she stained her hair? Was the coal boy she'd gotten the dust from one of his little birds? "Your sister is causing quite the ruckus across the Narrow Sea, is she not? She's building quite the army."

AU. Brienne realises what Jaime means to her when they take a hike. One-Shot.

A ficlet. Pure fluff set during Jaime and Brienne's travel towards King's Landing.