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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
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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!
Treasure (TywinxSansa)
April 20, 2025 at 11:26 AM
The Great Lion hates disturbances in his sanctuary, even a carpet so soft a little cub can sleep on it.
His closest men unroll it: inside, Sansa, eyes lined black, draped only in Lannister jewels. Tywin delights.
His little Queen.
Like a gentleman, Tywin lifts Sansa. They both know Tywin is no gentleman; they know the Great Lion’s tiny lioness will be fucked fiercely, reminded of her place.
Leader keeps order; a mutual, frenzied pleasure. Sansa purrs, waits.
Both are sore, marked, pleased. Kissed.
Tywin was right; the carpet is perfectly soft.
Sansa sleeps warm, safe in her lion’s paws.