A canon-divergent parallel of the events of the season 7 infused with lots of Jonsa smuttiness. Lot's of filthy, rough, incestuous sex. You've been warned.

Angelica Cruz died in a car accident, she never knew she would be a he and be born again as Theon Greyjoy. Armed with her previous memories she's determined to survive and make it a mission to kill Ramsay Snow and make the Iron Islands great again. But first, she needs to stop fangirling over himself. P.S. this can also be read from ao3 babydoll9498 which is also my account.

Jon and Sansa exchange letters while he's at Dragonstone.

Daenerys and Jon Snow make love on a boat. Daenerys POV. Major spoilers for Season 7.

As Jon looks out to the sea at Dragonstone, he is consumed with anxiety about The Army of the Dead and his seemingly failed attempt at an alliance with Daenerys. Lost in the dark void of his own mind, it's thoughts of Winterfell and Sansa that give him the clarity and comfort he needs. Jonsa one-shot based on 7x03. The inner workings of Jon's brooding.

The life of a troubled Asshai'i girl growing up in Flea Bottom will change when Petyr Baelish and Joffrey Baratheon enter her world. [Rated M for language, graphic sexual situations, and explicit violence] [Book-verse & Show-verse] [Mostly Canon, but it does stray and some OOC moments] [I do not own anything except OC's] [OCXJoffrey] [OCXPetyr]

Yara assumes Dany's kindness to Theon is just a game. Turns out Dany is full of surprises, and they both discover something new about another.

This story is going to start right at Dany and Jon's last meeting in episode 3 of season 7. While the first chapter is the exact conversation they had, the rest will be all original. I understand that the first chapter is very short but this is my first fanfiction and I hope you all enjoy this!

Her house was not a Great one - it wasn't even a large one. Yet, at the age of ten, Dyana finds herself betrothed to Robb Stark, the young Lord, and Heir to Winterfell. As Dyana struggles to master the intricacies of marriage, the death of Jon Arryn followed by the arrival of the King and his Court sends her, and her new family, into a world of treachery, power, and bloodshed.

This story takes place in AU (Another Universe) where Viserys Targaryen has been gold and men from Khal Drogo. Oh! and Viserys is gay. (plot twiiiiist) He bought himself a castle off somewhere and decided to move his new army there so he could prepare to claim the crown. This will be a short story, no more than five chapters. It will most probably be filled with smut than any

Jon didn't like his new chambers at Dragonstone.

A 7x03 fic-lette! Spoiler alert! After making his suggestions to Daenerys about allowing the King in the North to mine the Dragonglass, Tyrion Lannister chooses to add some more food for thought, and a veiled suggestion to go with it... (Jon Snow is only being referenced. No actual Jon Snow presence in this little drabble. Sorry.)

Elizabeth never imagined a marriage of convenience, especially not to a family renowned for their capacity for cruelty. When she first meets Ramsay, her fears are confirmed but it's too late to escape. Enclosed in the arms of the Dreadfort, she has no choice but to learn a new life, learn how to appease her new Lord in every way possible. Ramsay/OC

Ember Stark: oldest daughter of house Stark of Winterfell. Ember isn't like most girls her age, growing up mainly around her brothers and sisters, she was a Stark at heart and stubborn to the bone. When her father decides to take her to King's landing, little did she realise, that one trip would change her life. But was it for better... or for worse? [following the seasons]

Jon and Sansa have been leaving together for seven months and they're great friends. Best friends. Even if Jon is completely in love with her. Not that he's about to tell her. He isn't. Then Ed Sheeran came and ruined Jon's life. Or: Sansa loves "Shape of You", Jon just loves her shape.

Sansa Stark always liked her coffee hot and sweet. She finally found a guy that makes the sentence "I like my men the same way I like my coffee" real to her. Jon snow has no right to be that hot. Or: Sansa opens the coffee shop of her dreams, makes great friends and meets an unbelievably hot Jon Snow.

This is my prediction on how Game of Thrones is going to end. Daenerys has the Throne. Sansa holds Winterfell with Arya and Bran by her side. Tyrion and Jaime live the lives they had always wanted to have. The White Walkers are defeated. But THE WAR IS NOT OVER! Who is going to live and who is going to die? And finally, who is going to WIN the GAME OF THRONES?

"Oh my sweet boy," Catelyn said, her voice wavering and tired. She turned her sad eyes to Robb. "Let me do this, Robb. Please, let your mother take care of the only child left in her care. I can't do anything for Arya and Sansa until we get them back, and Bran's still at Winterfell with Rickon. You are here. And you are my son." Sequel to Always

"Your heart is free, have the courage to follow it." She's a Wolf of Winterfell... Wolf blood courses through her raging body. A wolf is untameable; she's as unconquered and unbeaten as the northern snow. No man can tame a Wolf of Winterfell; the Red Viper has tried just like the golden Lion, who along with the thorned Rose, suffers in her ice... But still, the lone Wolf rages on.

Janna had found him that day hacking mercilessly at a tree's trunk, tears pouring from his Tully blue eyes like the rain from storm clouds.

Améthyste Stark est la plus âgée des filles de Lord Stark et sa femme Cathelyn de Winterfell. Timide et réservée, elle tente de garder secret son sombre passé aux yeux de tous. Mais que se passe-t-il lorsque la famille royale arrive dans le Nord? Peut -elle jouer au jeu des trônes? Ou mourra-t-elle comme les Stark qui marchent vers le Sud?

Sansa struggles in the wake of Jon's absence from Winterfell. Ghost senses this and comforts her.

*Episode 3, Saison 7* ATTENTION SPOILERS Tyene et Ellaria Sand se retrouvent entre les griffes de Cercei Lannister. "La rage, sachant qu'elle attendrait son dernier soupir ici, dans cet endroit sordide, montais en elle. Tandis que sa fille pourtant si revêche, habituée de danser aux alentours de la mort, elle était apeurée, elle sentait que le pire était à venir. "

A canon-compliant exploration of the Jonsa tension boiling beneath the surface. Will likely become canon divergent and smutty in the future.

SI with Aegon I. Just for fun, please don't take too seriously. Will eventually lead to usual social/tech improvements found in these types of stories.