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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
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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!
Treat (CerseixSansa)
April 20, 2025 at 11:23 AM
Cersei allows herself a shiver of pleasure, uncovers the dish.
Rich, glorious scent: fried golden cakes, feather light.
She can’t eat them at table.
Godsdamned manners.
Undignified. Messy. Food for children.
(At feasts, Cersei is jealous. Children can have greasy hands-- better, can wipe them on people they dislike.
The Queen has no such luxury.)
Westeros’ feared Queen smiles like a little girl, eats rapturously.
(Later: empty dish, tangled sheets, kissed, fucked, she and Sansa joyful gluttons for each other. )
Cersei dips a piece in applesauce for Sansa, quivers with pleasure: nibbles, licks, kisses. Her good girl.
The feast begins.