Jon Snow died in Castle Black betrayed by his own sworn brothers. When Melisandre resurrected Jon she brought someone else for the ride and he was not going to fuck up. Let the Games begin! This is my attempt to bring some modicum of sanity into the disaster that was S7 & S8 through the aid of a Self Insert. Also, Jon is not Aegon but rather Daeron Targaryen.

To preserve his victory against a time-traveling, unkillable witch, Thanos savages Harri Evans and hurls her out of his dimension. With broken cybernetics and none of the tools or resources she's accumulated over her life, stuck living in the body of her dead wife, the worst place to end up was in patriarchal, Iron Age Essos. Fortunately a clever mechanic dove through after her.

Or: How to Forge a Realm in a Cave, with a Box of Scraps. The night falls, and now the sea rises. It shall not end until the highest tide. They are the fire that burns impurities, the light that heralded progress, the horn that rallied the people, and the shield of the peaceful realms. Rated M for Martinian things.

Sequel to Valor. Chronological one-shots that may not have a determined end. Starts with Robert's rebellion and may go on further. Main premise: But Azalea Sage loved her Rhaegar, and so the realm persevered. As opposed to 'Prince Rhaegar loved his Lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.'

Darth Nox crash lands onto the frozen land of the North after barely escaping an ambush from the Zakuul Empire. Alone and without resources and with no hope of rescue, Nox decides to make the best of his situation and attaches himself to nearest available option until he can rebuild his powerbase and influence. And with his arrival, the fate of Westeros will be forever changed.

Years after being shunted into the body of the God-Queen Marika, a self-insert bumbles her way across Westeros.

The Hunt. The hunt is what drives it, the exhilarating feeling of killing its prey was oh so satisfying. Now, it has a new opportunity to hunt, on a strange world called Westeros.

Seeing no salvation in the south, the surviving member of House Reyne looks north to the Starks of Winterfell in one last attempt at an impossible comeback. However, when a betrothal between the last daughter of Castamere and Robb Stark is denied, desperate, the red lions settle with the black bastard of Winterfell. Caren Hortensia ISOT.

When winter comes, and cold winds rise, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives. The Starks find themselves scattered in the midst of the War of the Five Kings, but only through uneasy alliance with unnatural forces will they be able to ultimately change their fates and ensure that the pack will endure.

Magic isn't gone. It waits, under the bloody roots of the weirwoods. It waits for one to seize it, to feed it, to master it. An age of magic is coming. An age of wolves. An age of blood. As an author note, it would help if you were media literate and able to process complex themes for this fic. Just mentioning...

A nameless and unimportant poacher receives unimaginable power, granted to him by fickle and uncaring gods. What power, you ask? Well, the ability to summon any unit from every Total War game. How will this man change the fate of Westeros?

What if characters from Total Drama Island found themselves thrust into the turbulent times of Westeros during the reign of Daeron the Young Dragon? In this unexpected crossover, the quirky contestants from TDI, known for their drama-filled challenges, are now faced with the unpredictable and perilous Game of Thrones. (Beta Reader Wanted)

Born in the year 98 AC, Prince Aerion Targaryen stands as the legitimate offspring of Prince Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce. Raised in the shadow of a loveless marriage, he has grown intimately familiar with the sting of abandonment and the taste of disappointment. Journey with him as he embarks on a quest for self-discovery, determined to carve out his own name in history.

The Infinity Stones are not to be wielded lightly, as Steve Rogers discovers when he washes up on the shores of Westeros. In a world of swords and spears, what difference can one shield make?

None could argue destiny has a sense of humor. Kronos blasting his grandson across space and time might have spelled doom for the prophecy, yet in a world of ice and fire, the tangled threads of fate are unraveled as the Hero awakens for the Maiden.

Se dice que el batir del ala de una mariposa en un lugar puede desatar una tempestad en otro lugar... ¿Qué pasaría si el hijo bastardo de Eddard Stark es entrenado por uno de los mas grandes Héroes de Nirm?... Bueno, seguro que mucho caos, dolores de cabeza para muchos individuos, pero de seguro será el inicio de una leyenda.

At winter's end, there is rumor of a strange manor appearing in the western Wolfswood, home to an equally strange man and his tall, kindly wife. Lord Rickard Stark, Warden of the North, seeks answers.

tuvo una vida plena. Aumento el estado de su familia. y Fallecio en paz. ha renacido de una familia poderosa pero minusvalorada ¿en serio dejara Hadrian Corvus Black que la casa Stark sea solo una sombra de lo que es? Que los dioses se apiaden de sus enemigos porque el no lo hara

During their confrontation with Kronya and Solon, Edelgard and the rest of the Black Eagles are struck by Solon's spell and transported to a familiar yet strange world. Alone in a continent ravaged by a war between a Mad King and a Usurper, Edelgard and her companions must seek a way of surviving this confict and find a way back to their world. But destiny may have other plans.

After a prophetic dream, Jon Snow leaves his home in Solitude and returns to Westeros, With untold riches, lifelong friends, a family he created for himself, and knowledge and power beyond measure. For when the night is dark and full of terrors, when Winter comes for them all, so does the Dragonborn, with fire and blood he will protect that which he loves and take what is his.

The words of House Dayne are simple: "We Bring the Dawn". A long-lost son returns home, the beginning of the storm to come. Hell comes to Westeros, and it's up to the scattered Forces of Order to stand against the darkness once more. Will they stand alone? Will the Archenemy? Corruption spreads, and light dwindles. But rejoice, for we the Knights of Bretonnia, shall be your shield.

Shadow is upon Númenor. Though some of its people turned from the Valar a long time ago, in the moment the Ar-Pharazôn captured Sauron and made him an advisor, the fate of the island was sealed. However, the son of Ar-Pharazôn and Tar-Míriel, tries to save Númenor and its people. Yet in the end Prince Thalion leads the Númenóreans loyal to him, to start anew, in a different world.

A summary of the life of Alystair Sand as an acomplished acolyte of the Citadel of Oldtown. [OC-SI Maester]

After Devola and Popalas death at the hands of Nier, Kaine and Emil. Popalas last stand does more than send Emil to the desert. Aka Devola and Popala end up in 297 AC Kings Landing. Thankfully they both have the voice of sirens.

After fighting Voldemort, Harry is catapulted to Westeros and has to start a new life. Armed with the Hallows, he sets out to find his place in the world. HPxRT possibly HPxRTxAH