Arya and Gendry get messy when he calls her a lady. For winterphoenixxx for the axgexchange. Contains some heavy smut, you've been warned.

A young Viserys Targaryen reflects on his childhood the night before he must sell his mother's crown for food. His dreams recall a particularly upsetting memory from his toddler years when his father became livid with Viserys for his speech impediment. Short oneshot depicting the relationships young Viserys had with Aerys, Rhaella, and Rhaegar.

15 texts that were never sent in Westeros. For glassfacet.

Margaery Tyrell grows up with the guidance of her grandmother, the Queen of Thorns.

They meet each other again, a year after the fire that tore so many lives apart, in the waiting area of the small office, struggling to find some sort of semblance of peace. Sandor Clegane just wants to forget the memories of the flames. Sansa Stark just wants to forget the memories of her past. In between, the Elder Brother reminds them what it means to live. AU

One day when Arya was coming back home, she heard a noise coming from the bushes, and she couldn't help but fear for herself and the people she needed to protect - For BaratheonBabe

"I have a son, you have a daughter. Let us join our houses." Arya Stark, the wolf lady of the North, was now promised to Gendry Baratheon, the heir to the Iron Throne, the eldest son of Cersei and Robert Baratheon.

¿Qué se verían en las llamas rojas? Stannis siendo coronado en el trono de hierro, los caminantes blancos retrocediendo ante el poder del fuego de la mujer roja, y al último de los Baratheon empuñando su espada en el cuerpo de la niña Targaryen. Era una posibilidad, una que se antojaba realizable. One shot. Terminado.

Just a short one-shot. JaimexBrienne

Cat charges neighbour Brienne with finding her daughter, vanished with her abusive boyfriend. Minutes later, Cat's heart stops. With unsteady truce with rogue ex-cop Jaime, chances of finding her should be high. The hard part is that zombies rule the streets. And a rescue mission becomes a daily war between life, death, love, hate, right, wrong. It's a brave new world. ON HIATUS.

Ever since Arya had seen her father die at the Sept of Baelor, she had suffered from nightmares, and they had gotten much worse in the Riverlands and Harrenhal. However, nothing could have prepared her for what she saw when Clegane dragged her into the wedding hall. [Starts at about the end of season 3. Events of the show&books will or will not be included. ;) ]

Arya and Gendry celebrate conquering the Twins.

Sansa is on the prowl for a new boyfriend, and Arya is unfortunately dragged along as her wingman.

Dany's boyfriend Drogo Dothraki had just broken up with her before the Christmas Break. She was not herself for days. Until December 23, she received an interesting call from her childhood friend and classmate, Alena Caliso from the Philippines. There she meets a certain Jon Stark NON CANON MODERN AU with OCs If you recognize it then it's Mr Martin's

It takes Sandor a little longer to defect from the Lannisters. It takes Sansa a little longer to escape King's Landing. Eventually, these things still do happen. Post Battle of Blackwater Bay alternate timeline.

House Targaryen had been displaced from power and seemingly defeated and extinguished, but a glimmer of hope still holds out for them. Chapters will added every Friday and Saturday.

Arya and Gendry get caught in a rainstorm (only mildly smutty)

Mya can't help but notice the goofy way Sansa stares at her phone over lunch. Part of the A City series. Unresolved Jon/Sansa, Mya Stone.

Written for the ASOIAF Kink meme prompt "Sansa/Margaery, you are going to break your promise. I understand. And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you." This doesn't treat Margaery kindly.

FIRST FIC. This is just a bit of nonsense that's been buzzing around my head. It's set in the period after the Doom of Valyria in Essos (about a century later, I thought?), but well before the rise of the Targaryens in Westeros. Please don't flame! NB - it doesn't really fit the genres, but it's as near as I could get - sorry.

A back story about Alyssa Arryn and how the waterfall in the Eyrie was created

Cuando el invierno llega, el lobo solitario muere y la manada sobrevive. Los cinco lo sabían, y por mucho que uno estuviese perdido, otro fuese verdevidente, una sea nadie, otra bastarda y otro Comandante, todos eran Stark, y la sangre llama a la sangre. Y es en un sueño mezclado con recuerdos de nieve, que los hermanos se reúnen, para poder saber si todavía eran lobos.

"Las tormentas van y vienen, la sobrecarga de choque de las olas, el pez grande se come al pez pequeño, y yo sigo remando" Varys.

Este relato participa en el reto #27 "La suerte de los géneros" del foro [Alas negras, palabras negras] [Géneros: Romance/Horror] [Oro, por falta de participación]

"And what am I? A pawn in the king's game?" Joslyn shrieked. "There is no way that I'll do it. I'd rather die than to be the property of any man, least of all the Kingslayer!" Eventual Jamie/OC