Após a morte do Lorde Eddard Stark sua filha mais velha, Sansa, se torna vítima de mais uma quebra de promessas do Rei Joffrey I e é posta sob os cuidados de Petyr Baelish, sendo apresentada a um novo estilo de vida; uma forma de viver muito diferente do que ela sonhara. (Sansa/Petyr)

Wedding nights with the Baratheon brothers.

"Muéstrame lo tuyo, y te mostraré lo mío." Traducción del original de Sharkygal en Archive Of Our Own.

All Jaime wants is ONE night where Brienne agrees to get roaring drunk with him. That's what friends are for, isn't it? Canon compliant, Post-ADWD fluff.

Brandon survives the rebellion having fought along side his brother instead of storming to King's Landing. So when his and Catelyn's marriage starts deflating he comes up with a plan to have his brooding brother and dutiful wife get together so that he can do as he pleases.

The War and Winter have gone, and now has come the time for Arya Stark to make good on a promise she never made. AU

In the liminal space between life and death, some of the most desperate wishes can come true.

The fire that consumes is the fire that feeds, but inside Dragonstone, one tiny tide rises.

"There's nothing silly about romance, Sansa. Tens of hundreds of years of literature and look at all the love stories we've told." Willas teaches English, and Sansa creeps into his heart over the course of a school year.

Dos jovenes descubriendo el amor, un primer beso que los une para siempre.

Un gran amor prohibido: ella, la hija del señor, él, el bastardo de un vasallo.

He had never known his mother, but he had his father, and that was alright.

Las Tierras de los Ríos reciben en sus bosques más recónditos a tres lobas y un perro solitarios. Dos huyen de su destino, dos van a buscarlo. ¿Qué ocurrirá si sus caminos se llegan a cruzar? Dedicado a Lady Julia Stark, una mujer que sabe lo que quiere. Tú me diste los colores, yo pinté la historia.

Sansa Stark wonders what it is like to be Sandor Clegane.

It was not right for her to die before him, not from something as falling from a horse either.

"Something about the cloak brought her comfort, and gave her strength. Touching it, feeling it against her skin, was like a small prayer to the Warrior."

Begining and evolution of the relationship between The Knight of Flowers and Lord of Storm's End.

Prophecies of market charlatans might entertain idiots who have their heads full of dreams, but Sandor knows better. Love, lands, family. Why not as well tell him that he will soon sprout wings and fly into the sun, as longs as she is at it? Sandor gets told his destiny by an old crone, but struggles to accept it for truth. AU from the books.

Modern AU: Gendry is on his way home when he finds a dishevelled girl in need of help; it soon turns out she has amnesia and is a victim of the infamous human trafficking group; House of Black and White. Gendry does his utmost to help the girl while the police search for leads; what he didn't expect was to fall in love with her, or find out who she really is.

Olympian AU. Jaime as the God of War, Cersei as the Goddess of Love.

What would have happened if the King in the North had married a player instead of a pawn? AU Robb/OC

Theon y Oberyn son dos almas errantes que vagan por el Poniente desolado del futuro. Ambos tienen sus anhelos personales y sin saberlo son lo que el otro necesitaba.

When Sansa Stark is taken from Kings Landing to marry Ser Loras, she is anticipating falling head over heels in love. She is right only in part: For whilst she does find that love blossoms for her in Highgarden, it is most definitely not with her husband. Told from Loras', Sansa's and Willas' perspectives.

"Si le diesen un dragón de oro por cada grifo o rosa que caía bajo el peso de su martillo, tendría casi tanto oro como para comprar a todas las prostitutas desde el Nido hasta el Dominio y todavía quedarle para comprar una bonita corona a su Lyanna". Viñeta de Robert Baratheon durante la batalla del Tridente.

For all Renly's protests that there was nothing official about his current fling, Jaime merely raised an eyebrow and glanced sideways at Brienne. "Of course," he laughed. "Because it's completely irrational to assume that you might be in a relationship with the guy who sleeps over at least three times a week and who has his own set of keys."