Characters
Tags
Spanking
Incest
Sex Toys
BDSM
Flogging
Older Man/Younger Woman
Threesome
Bondage
Lust
Aftercare
Love
Anal Play
True Love
Submission
Roleplay
Older Woman/Younger Woman
Biting
Cuddling
Cuddles
Pack Dynamics
Scratching
Predator/Prey
Petplay
OT3
Master/Slave
Penetration
Bloodplay
Kink
joy
Lemon Cakes
lemon cakes are aftercare
needleplay
Laughter During Sex
lannister fetish
House Lannister
D/s
The Wolf-Girl Who Longed for the Sun
Consensual Incest
Queer Het
Triad - Freeform
Chains
Whips
Canes
ménage à trois
chivalric fetishism
DominantJaime
DominantCersei
Strap-on play
Snowballing
Summary
Because the holidays can be rough; a short fic or drabble about our pride every day till December 25th (maybe a little more)--like an Advent calendar with happy saucy fiction instead of chocolates. I'll be bringing in a few friends to add treats as well. Please feel free to email me with ideas and I hope you enjoy!NB: As per the holidays-indulgent. Made it to Thirty-One. Happy New Year!
Gifts (CerseixJaimexSansa)
April 20, 2025 at 11:22 AM
A quill, scented oil; drawing how they’ll decorate her when the time comes.
Her lions love this game.
Lines on Sansa’s thigh; “You know this.”
“Lion. Brand.” Sansa purrs.
“My clever girl.”
Ser nibbles, she smiles.
Scribed vines over her shoulders; new.
“Volantene work. Red and gold. Perfect.” Cersei’s voice, her lips on Sansa’s.
“Gift for gift.” Ser Jaime rumbles. “You’ll get one first.”
Sansa understands, cries in lust, joy; caresses on her belly, firm fingers inside: Sansa flows, they all entwine.
Held close, Sansa dreams of flowers inked in her skin, their priceless gift cradled in the pride’s arms.