A/N: some sweet, fluffy headcanons because last night… it was rough. pre-8x05.
It would be a shock to everyone when they began to hear whispers of the Hound himself having a lady
Almost in disbelief, honestly
No one would dare bring it up in his presence
Or especially in yours, mostly for fear of him hurting them if you told them they’d asked about it
You just laughed whenever you overheard the gossip, having decided to keep it to yourselves as much as possible for as long as you could
Sandor would be so sweet and caring when it’s just the two of you
You’d bring out the best in him like no one else ever had before
He just couldn’t find it within him to be anything short of loving when you were with him
Sometimes annoyed at your stubborn habits, but that’s it
You would be the only person he’d ever actually listen to
He would struggle with a lot of anxiety and paranoia in the beginning of your relationship
Constantly worried about you finding someone more handsome or more kind with more money or land and leaving him
It would eventually begin to fade away, though, as you assured him that he is the only man you want
Anyone else could go fuck themselves, as far as you’re concerned
He would love hearing you swear
Such a beautiful and proper girl saying those dirty words would at least make him chuckle, at most it would turn him on
He would simply love laying in bed with you curled into his chest, humming small tunes as your fingers lazily ran through his hair
And it’s times like that when the two of you would quietly plan the rest of your lives together
A quiet and serene wedding in a meadow by the sea, barefoot with flowers in your hair and a flowing gown that blows with the breeze, just the two of you
Then a peaceful life with a bundle of children and another growing in your belly, a simple existence in Clegane’s Keep or in your hometown, working as a farmer or something of the like
Anything simple and easy, and far less dangerous than a member of the Kingsguard or a killer
He had his own doubts, but you knew he would be an amazing husband & father
Him getting a little bit emotional every time you kiss his scarred cheek
He would want to spend every waking moment with you, because he knows how dangerous his life currently is (and by extension, yours)
Treasuring every single second he has you by his side
Loves coming home to see you cooking supper, but probably actually likes cooking for you even more
Anything that makes him feel wanted or needed by you
And he would never really say the words “I love you,” he would definitely rather show you more than tell you
But when he does, it comes out all shy and quiet, almost as if he was embarrassed of it
Except you know he’s not, he’s just better at showing you love
& Sandor would be pouty and mad if you happened to forget to kiss him before either of you left home for the day
And even if he’s tired or grumpy once he gets home, he makes sure to make you feel special no matter what because you are the love of his life
Pairing: Sandor Clegane (the Hound) x female reader
Summary: Back at the time when Joffrey was king, the king’s guard got into a fight with the people of flea bottom ending up with many of them injured including Sandor Clegane himself. What will happen when out of all the nurses only Y/N is brave enough to help him?
***
That day people have been rounding up in the infirmary like it was a tavern. Supposedly a fight started between the locals and the king’s guard in Flea Bottom resulting in a couple guards being stabbed with less than clean knives including the king’s own guard, Sandor Clegane himself.
With a bad stab wound on his leg it was clear that had nothing been done to clean it as fast as possible, his whole body would become infected and he’d be dead before the next sunrise.
Sandor was not the only one badly injured though. Quickly, half the beds in the infirmary were taken by bleeding guards, some more than the others and havoc began.
Nurses ran around to each man bringing needles and threads, warm water, cold water, alcohol and burning coals, trying to assess the situation regardless if it was their shift or not. Any nurse available was immediately sent to help because after all, it was the king’s guard.
Amongst those women stood Y/N. Never particularly brave or greatly skilled exceeding the necessary, a good heart and a soft spot for the suffering of others made her a great nurse so the moment she heard the call, she was there.
That didn’t help the cold sweat of dread that washed over her as she saw the amount of people rounding up. She ran to the first one available and once he was treated she moved on to the next.
That was how the evening went.
At night, her shift really started. Y/N, who was in charge of making pansy, linden and lilac teas for fever control, heard commotion in the common room and quickly walked in. “What’s going on?” she asked the others who had been standing in a circle almost as it they were planning a strategy.
“The Hound is acting up in his bed but we don’t know who should go there.” Y/N frowned.
“Why does it matter who goes?” she asked, confused.
“Well we’re scared!” the eldest nurse exclaimed, shaking a cloth she was holding at Y/N. “He’s mumbling nonsense and he yelled at us when he first came in, nobody wants to deal with that! He’s crazy!” the young nurses nodded, huddling up together, scared and hoping to Gods they won’t be the ones that will have to go.
Y/N shook her head and snatched the cloth out of the other girl’s hand. “He’s not crazy, he’s just an injured man and he probably has a fever. Gods know if he didn’t get infected because you’re all scared of a vulnerable man with a bad temper.” She growled and walked out of the common room, grabbing a small bowl of cold water along the way and a cup of tea.
The truth was, she wasn’t completely fearless to walk up to the Hound. He was definitely intimidating but something inside Y/N stirred and forbid her from letting him suffer regardless if he did something to her or not.
She walked down the hall between the sleeping guards as the room echoed with the click of her heeled shoes and the quiet mumbling coming from the bed the furthest away. When she reached it, she lit a candle to illuminate Sandor’s face. She couldn’t tell if he was asleep or not but he was definitely suffering a lot.
Cautiously, Y/N sat at the edge of the bed and took a piece of cloth from the bedside table. She gently pushed away strands of hair from Sandor’s forehead and with the same gentle movements, she dabbed the fabric at the sweat beading on his skin. Sandor threw his head from side to side, groaning and continuing to mumble gibberish to himself.
Y/N smiled through her pity for the man. As scary as he was usually, tonight, Sandor was just as vulnerable as any hurt man was.
She put her hand on his forehead and winced. He was really heating up. Truth be told, she didn’t quite know if he will even make it and that broke her heart. Almost involuntarily, she found herself running her fingers through his hair, caressing his scalp. So deep in her own thoughts, Y/N didn’t even notice how his eyes opened and he was now looking at her looming above him.
“Who…are you?” He rasped, having a hard time keeping his eyelids up. Y/N gasped surprised but quickly composed herself.
“My name is Y/N. I came here to help you a bit is that okay?” She asked, removing her hand from his head. Sandor just nodded, closing back his eyes. “I have a bit of cold water here for your forehead it should help with breaking down the fever.” She told him before dipping more cloth into the water. She twisted out the excess and placed in on Sandor’s forehead. The latter furrowed his brows for a moment before relaxing again and opening his eyes for the second time. He stared at her and she smiled kindly back at him.
“Thank you.” he rasped.
“That’s alright, milord.” she bowed her head.
“I’m no lord.” Sandor replied before turning his head away. After a moment he added “Am I going to die?” he asked, barely conscious.
“I can’t tell. You have a big fever but that’s usually the case with nasty wounds like these.” She said, only half truthfully. It was not that common and she knew by now that he was infected. It was only a matter of how his body will try to fight it, if it will at all.
“What a shit way to die isn’t it?” Y/N looked at him questioningly. “From a stab in the leg with a dirty knife. What a joke.” He huffed, exhausted.
“I’m sure that won’t be the case. You’ll come out of it just fine.” Y/N stood up from the bed and picked up the teacup. “Drink this please. It’ll help.” Sandor looked at the cup, then at her. “It’s no wine but it will help your body deal with the temperature. Y/N took off the cold cloth and helped him up. She brought the cup to his lips and placed her hand on his back so he didn’t fall. She could feel his back was damp with sweat. He drank some of it and winced at the taste. The girl giggled at his reaction and eased him back to a a lying position. “I should bring you a different shirt. This one needs to be washed is that okay with you?” Sandor agreed with a nod. Y/N smiled politely. “I’ll be right back.”
She took the bowl of now lukewarm water and walked back to the common room to see the other girls staring at her through the small window. She rolled her eyes and walked past them to the closet.
“And? Did he yell at you?” Asked one of them with a satisfied look on her face.
“No.” Y/N replied picking out a clean shirt. “He’s perfectly fine. In pain but fine.” She closed the wardrobe and turned around. “I’m only sorry none of you were smart enough to aid him quicker.” she retorted
“Psh, you wouldn’t be this brave if you were here the first time trying to help the damn man! He didn’t let anything be done to him other than water and stitches no wonder he got more hurt!” Y/N groaned and pushed past her.
“I’m not talking about then. He doesn’t have enough energy to be stupid now.” Y/N grabbed more cold water and more cloth on her way out but stopped for a last final comment. "If it makes you feel any better, he’s probably not acting like himself.” A minute or so later she was back at Sandor’s side.
“I almost dozed off.” he rasped.
“I apologise. I should’ve been faster but I’m here now.” She said, changing the tone of her voice to a much calmer one. “I brought you new clothes could you sit up one more time?” She asked and he complied straight away, in sluggish motions. Y/N grabbed the hem of his old shirt and took it off. Sandor shivered as his heated skin became exposed to the cool air. Y/N stole one glance at his body before looking away shyly. She put the new one over his head and helped him put it on. “Take another sip of the tea.” She let him drink and once they were done, Sandor laid back down. Y/N put the new cloth into the bowl of water and like before, put it on his forehead. His eyes followed her movements until she finished and only then he allowed them to fully close.
“I’m done now. I should probably go.” she said but before she could make as much as a step back, Sandor weakly took her hand. “Yes?” Y/N asked concerned.
“Could you stay til I fell asleep?” he requested opening his eyes half way to look at her. “If I don’t wake up at least I wouldn’t be dying alone and miserable. I’ll just die miserable.” Y/N smiled sadly.
“Of course I can.” Sandor closed his eyes for the second time and she sat at the edge of his bed. Y/N gently picked up his hand into her own. Her thumb rubbed circles into his knuckles in an attempt to ease his passing if he did do so.
She watched Sandor’s face relax and then twist in pain to later relax again. As though out of nowhere she began to quietly sing a song. An old tale of Florian and Jonquil she sang so gently, only to accompany him and not disturb. It seemed to work when soon enough his brows stopped twitching and he became still. Y/N continued to sing though she reached out and placed her hand on his cheek to see if he was still hot. Almost instinctively Sandor leaned into her hand. Y/N grinned in surprise and allowed her hand to linger there a little bit longer, caressing his bearded cheek.
Maybe ten or fifteen minutes later his breathing became even and Y/N knew he had fallen asleep. As to not wake him up, she put down his hand and stood up.
With one last good look at the soundly sleeping guard, she smiled with pity and walked away.
***
Next day at dinner time, though it wasn’t her shift Y/N came into the common room. The working nurses were filling plates with food for the sick. Y/N said hello to her friends and offered to help, though having only one person in mind. Soon enough she was walking into the hall of beds with a plate in her hand. From afar quickly she noticed the Hound, sitting up on the bed, staring into nothing. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him alive. All her non working hours she spent wondering whether or not he made it through the night and now to see he had, it filled her with great joy. She quickly made it to his bed and she stood next to it with a smile on her face.
“ Your food sir.” She said, gaining the man’s attention. He looked at her almost as if he saw a ghost but quickly he relaxed again.
“It’s you.” Sandor said making her chuckle.
“You remembered.” She sat down on the bed like she did the night prior and passed him the plate. Clegane glanced at her from beneath his eyelashes and nodded in thanks. “I see you’re doing much better than you were then. That’s good, I was quite scared for you.” Sandor swallowed his food and turned his attention back to the nurse.
“Yes well…” he searched his mind for a proper thing to say but realization that this was the woman that saw him at his most vulnerable moment. In a way, he felt safe around her and that cleared his mind of any comprehensive thought. “…I know that you were probably forced to come help me then but I appreciate it nonetheless.” He said dismissively and packed his mouth full of more food to hide the abashed look on his face. Y/N smiled and put her hand on his like she did the night before. Sandor gazed at their hands, almost afraid to look at her.
“I wasn’t forced. The rest were too scared to come but I did because I couldn’t stand to see someone suffer. I didn’t care that you might be mean what mattered was that no harm was done to you under my watch.” Sandor kept staring down, embarrassed beyond words. “And you weren’t mean.” Y/N added, smiling. After some time though she removed her hand to let him eat calmly and left again.
From that moment on Y/N visited Sandor any time she could. In the mornings, to take him on walks once his leg allowed it, at dinner time and at night, everyday until he was fully healed. In time, Clegane grew fond of her even though he tried to hide it very much and Y/N couldn’t hide for long that she grew fond of him as well. When he left the infirmary for good, he still visited her almost every night for a chat during her shift as he walked back to his chamber. At the end of every meeting Y/N would climb to her tip toes to place a kiss on the flustered knight’s forehead and he’d walk off only for it all to repeat all the same the next night.
***
Y/N wasn’t sure she has ever seen the infirmary so full as the night blackwater bay became green with wildfire. That day, not a single bed, not a single floor tile wasn’t occupied and supplies ran low. In a desperate attempt to find more ointments and cloth Y/N ran through the halls all the way to her chamber to find anything that could be used to aid those wounded in the battle. She pushed the door open and ran through every drawer and every nook and cranny of her chamber, gathering what she could on her bed. Then, she heard the door close and quickly she turned around.
It was the Hound that stood there and stared at her with a defeated look in his eyes. His face was covered with blood and debris.
“Sandor…” Y/N whispered and quickly jogged to pull him into an embrace. “Oh thank Gods you’re okay.” she pulled away from him to look at his face. “You’re hurt?” she asked him worried at his lack of words.
“Y/N,” he finally said. “I’m leaving.” Y/N frowned in confusion.
“Leaving?”
“Leaving the city.” He said, walking closer to her. “Come with me.” Sandor rasped, his eyes glowing with a look of hope mixed with desperation. Y/N was speechless, trying to come up with something to say but nothing ever came. “I could protect you. Nothing will ever harm you and you’d protect me too.” He added, instinctively reaching for his sword as if to show her silently that he was capable of what he promised.
“Sandor…” was all she was able to reply, overwhelmed by the sudden proposition. She moved away from him and towards the bed. “I… I can’t leave these people. Not now.” She began gathering the materials from before. Sandor growled and grabbed her hand, squeezing it tightly and making her drop it all again. She gasped as her eyes scanned over his face.
“Oh, fuck the people, Y/N!” He exclaimed, growing increasingly frustrated after not hearing an immidiate yes. “I’ll make sure you never need anything, never be sad again, I’ll protect you but we must go now.” Y/N’s lips twitched. She could see the urgency in his eyes and she would give anything to make him happy but at the same time she couldn’t deny her sense of duty. She couldn’t possibly go now and not feel like she has abandoned the people counting on her.
“That sounds very beautiful.” she said, moving closer to Clegane again. She looked into his hopeful eyes and sighed, cupping his bloodied cheek. Y/N knew he was serious. Nothing bad would ever happen to her if she had Sandor by her side. She couldn’t lie, the idea was enticing but still those doubts lingered in the back of her mind. “I want to go with you but I can’t leave yet.” Sandor continued to stare at her, waiting for her to say more. Her eyes jumped around his face, a thousand more thoughts coursing through her mind. Then she started thinking. She started thinking of what she was willing to abandon. Her whole life all she knew was her job. Aiding those in need and not really expecting much in return so she got used to it. Running away from all this seemed…selfish.
But when she saw the determination in Sandor’s eyes, the hope she’d just agree and run away with him that still shined within something inside her made her think that maybe it wasn’t all that bad. That this is where one part of her life could end and one begin. She wasn’t going to be alone, she wasn’t going to be selfish. She had Sandor and Gods know he needed her.
“Y/N-” Sandor started and she didn’t know if he was going to plead with her or give up but she cut him off quickly regardless.
“ I can’t leave just yet but ready the horse. I’ll bring these things down and we’ll meet at the gates.” She said looking back up with a newfound courage inside as she found a way to ease her conscience but not giving up on the man she grew to love with time. She quickly cupped Clegane’s face with her other hand as well and brought it down to press a bruising kiss onto his lips. With the same force he kissed her back, pushing her to the wall and hitching up her leg. Y/N gasped and pushed him away gently, biting down a smile. “I love you so much,” she said. "And we’ll have plenty of time for that, but now go, my love! Go!”
The moon had just about appeared from behind the veil of clouds, hiding it from sight. Your room was dim, the candles blown out. The window was open and the soft moonlight rays filtered through the soft chiffon curtains, which swayed gently in the night breeze, adding romance to the moment between you and your lover - the fearful Hound, Sandor Clegane. You found him to be everything but fearful, especially when he was on your bed with you above, straddling him.
Your eyes daringly met his, a devious smirk playing on your lips and your eyes shining with lust. Sandor smirked, himself, seeing this new, more daring part of your persona, which he absolutely loved. His hands traveled up your hips, sliding up your nightgown in the process. “Look at you,” he murmured “Did you miss me that much?” It was true, you hadn’t seen him since days and the ache in your heart had become strong, not to mention the one between your legs. “I miss you every second, while you are gone.” You smiled, placing your hands over his. You suddenly squealed when one of his hands slid between your legs “I see.” He laughed.
His laugh made you pout and you slapped his hand away. Before he could ask what you are doing, his breath caught in his throat at the sight of you taking off your nightgown and exposing your bare skin to him. “If you’re going to spend the night talking, I might just finish your job for you, while you do so.” You scolded with a teasing smirk. Sandor pretended not to hear you. His eyes took in your body hungrily, every curve and part of it, licking his lips, like he was staring at dripping honey.
You started grinding your hips against the growing bulge in his pants and let out little moans, just to mess with him. Sandor sat up, gathering you in his arms and peppering kisses all over your neck and collarbone, until he reached your breasts, where he nipped, licked and ducked, making the desire in you grow more and more. You pressed against him, eager for his touch and your hands shakily found their way to his belt.
Quickly, you undid the piece of leather and pulled down his pants as much as you could, freeing his rock-hard member and making him sigh out in relief. Then you pushed him back again, placing your palms on his chest and grinding your wet core against him. He groaned in frustration and gripped your hips almost painfully hard, mounting you on his member. You bit your lip, as you felt it ease into your aching cunt, stretching you and rubbing against your walls just the way you like. It took you some time to get used to his pace, but soon enough you started bouncing and grinding on him with perfect rhythm and moaning his name over and over.
Sandor held your hips in an iron grip, which would probably leave bruises later, but that was the last thing you cared about at the moment. He was hitting that special spot inside you which made you scream in pleasure and bringing you closer and closer to your release. Watching you closely, he sensed it and smirked approvingly “Are you gonna cum now?” He slapped your ass rather roughly, causing you to squeak “Y-Yes…” you answered with a blush spread across your cheeks. “Go on then,” he continued teasing “Squirt all over my dick, just the way I like it.” With that, he bucked his hips upwards, hitting that spot inside you again and made you go over the edge.
You came hard, your walls tightening around his member and your juices spilling all over him. He groaned in pleasure and with a few more sloppy thrusts a moment later, you felt his hot cum filling you up. You collapsed on his chest, out of breath and stayed like that until you came down from your peak. Sandor caressed up and down your waist and back soothingly. There was no need for words. His actions proved his love and devotion to you ever since the beginning of your relationship.
We were right there in front of you and you didn’t see us. One look in the past 20 years, one real look at your own children and you would have known. Known what?
Game of Thrones Preference "How their obsession over you starts”
((WARNING : CONTAINS SOME YANDERE ELEMENTS))
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Sandor-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d treat him kindly and would be quick to worry over him whenever Joffrey torments him, loving your attention and how you’d go out of your way to cheer him up, making him purposely provoke the young King to get himself in trouble. He’d be selfish and would always act up even more upset or annoyed just to have your attention and even more when you’d try to give him a comforting touch.
Tormund-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d train against the other men of the Night’s Watch, loving to see how strong you are but even more when you’d find yourself in their grasp, wanting to go right in to save you and take care of you himself. Of course, at each spar he’d always show up by your side, checking up on you and unable to stop from reaching to grab your arms and such just to really make sure you’re find.
Beric-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d take care of him and would insist on staying by his side, doing everything to help him and make him feel better, even going as far as to wash his body and spend so much time so closely and being gentle with him. Carefully, he’d start to act up more and more and would always take time to appreciate your beauty and can’t help but start to fantasize about you being his.
Thoros-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d show interest in the teachings of the Lord of Light, listening to his ramblings so intently and making him feel so important and special to you, that he just can’t keep his eyes off of you as he speaks. It wouldn’t take long for him to take practically any instances where you are together as a sign from his god that you belong to him and he’d start to make you believe in his words as well.
Jorah-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d show interest in whatever he’s doing and would seem so friendly towards him, finding himself wanting to spend more time with you and just getting annoyed when you’d seem to be friendly with anyone else. He’d slowly start to follow you around more and would insist to Danaerys that he should accompany you, trying whatever he can just to be with you and carefully flirting with you.
Petyr-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d rush to his side in his brothel for protection after a scuffle and he’d practically get to see you with your dress half torn, loving to see you out of breath and practically clinging to him to help you out. He’d take the opportunity to make you stay with him a little while longer, just so he can care and look at you as much as he pleases, unable to get enough of how sweet you are with him since he’s helping you.
Jon-He’d start to obsess over you as you’d help him around the camp and would insist on it, loving your presence and definitely how playful you can be at it, feeling like he’s special and the only one that matters to you. Since he can’t help but act out a little more just to get in trouble and for you to see and pity him, wanting you to be close only with him.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they get to be the little spoon while they’re too embarrassed to ask it”
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Sandor-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by actually nuzzling to your neck and chest as you’d lay in bed together, wrapping his arms around your waist and your back tightly and purposely making you stay above him without a word. He’d just be too embarrassed to ask even more so since he’s so much bigger than you, he’d just have to make use of his strength and make you understand what he needs the most right then and there, grumbling as you’d snicker or would attempt to tease him for it.
Tormund-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by pouting and whining until you give into him, instantly complaining about him always keeping you warm and comforted while he has never felt that way before, shifting around on the bed while at it. He’d know how to push your buttons and get it to be his way, since he prefers to act up rather than asking nicely, only to be at ease when you’d pull him close and just being so damn comfortable in your arms.
Beric-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by acting like he fell asleep by your shoulder and wouldn’t budge a muscle, only shifting around to nuzzle to you and hold your waist tightly, hoping you wouldn’t figure out his ruse and would let him get away with it. He’d feel safer in your arms and wouldn’t even be able to hide his smile when you’d do so, still he’d feel too shy to ask you bluntly for it, hence he’d act all stunned once the morning comes and you’d be awake.
Thoros-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by acting like he’s in pain in the middle of the night and having you comfort him, slowly easing his way to rest his head by your shoulder and soon enough your chest, smirking in satisfaction as you’d wrap your arms around him. He’d be too proud to say that he’d ask it of you and would prefer to use this tactic to get what he wants, not to mention the genuine care you’d try to give him, making him greedy over it.
Jorah-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by pretending to be rather cold for the night, shuddering and shivering a little more than he normally would until you’d notice and offer to keep him warm, doing his best to keep his calm as he accepts it. He’d instantly feel at ease and would even thank you for it, holding onto you tightly in return as he rests his head on your chest, only to be utterly flustered and quiet when you’d figure him out and would pinpoint it.
Petyr-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by pretending to mumble in his sleep and would often act out as if he’s begging you to not leave his side, knowing you’d wake up and reach to hold and comfort him. He’d all of sudden feel at ease and breath easier when he’s in your arms, enjoying how you’d coo him and would stroke his hair so softly to comfort him to sleep peacefully.
Davos-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by pretending as if his side of the bed isn’t right, shifting around and just puffing up his pillow more than once until you notice, before he says the corniest thing about you probably being more soft to sleep by. As you’d just roll your eyes and invite him right into your arms, he’d feel like he won and would gladly accept it, enjoying your soft touches and how you’d stroke his hair and even play with his beard.
Jon-As he’d really want to be held for once, he’d get to be the little spoon by turning his back to you after you’d both finish, scooting closer and reaching for your hand to hold it and make you hold onto his waist, before he just asks if it’s ok to stay this way. As you’d chuckle and would go right to hold him tightly to yourself, he’d be utterly please and would feel safe with you, hoping you’d want to do this more.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react to you just sleeping and snuggling with a piece of their clothes for comfort”
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Sandor-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his cape, he’d wonder as to what you even like about it, confused and trying to get it back before catching onto how much it actually means to you, growing flustered at the thought of you missing him that much. When you’d wake up to him, he’d try to hide the fact about being flustered and would just try to distract you from it, only to be glad when you’d beg him to bed and would stop him from rambling so much, him cuddling to you and just making you laugh as he pretends to complain about you stealing it for cuddling when he’s right there.
Tormund-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his furred cape, he’d be surprised to see you with it and would try to pry it out, thinking he needs it, only to slowly realize how much you want it and grow a little excited over it. When you’d wake up to him, he’d smile at you and would instantly tease you asking if you’re having sweet dreams full of him in it, loving to see you flustered and trying to explain to him what you were doing.
Beric-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his cape, he’d chuckle slightly to see how comfortable you truly are and would gladly go right to giving you more to keep you warm, thinking nothing much of it at first. When you’d wake up to him and would practically fawn over him being so close to you, he’d finally catch on and would grow flustered, stuttering about how he just wanted to keep you warm and how touched he is to know how much you truly love him.
Thoros-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his shirt, he’d smirk and would practically already praise you for loving him so much before carefully sneaking closer to you and cuddling you. When you’d wake up to him, he’d pretend to be asleep, snoring away and teasing you as he mumbles about how thankful he is of you to love him so much you’d hold onto his shirt and how cute you are while at it, making you laugh.
Jorah-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his shirt, he’d smile, feeling comforted just as much to know how much he means to you and can’t help but tuck you in properly and wish you a goodnight. When you’d wake up to him, he’d apologize for interrupting you and would be quick to assure you that he doesn’t mind to see you holding to his shirt, making you smile and just beg him to come to bed with you to which gets him flustered but more than glad to be with you.
Petyr-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to one of his robes, he’d smirk and would tease you about how he has you wrapped around his finger, tucking you in carefully and just stroking your hair. When you’d wake up to him, he’d ask you as to what you were trying to do with the robe in hand, wanting to hear you admit that you missed him too much and just relishing in it when you would, before making you beg for him to come to bed with you.
Davos-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his older cape, he’d grow slightly flustered at the thought of you missing him that much, carefully trying to sneak back out and leave you to it, only to end up waking you up because of it. When you’d wake up to him, he’d apologize for bothering you and would assure you he’ll leave you to it, only to stop in his tracks as soon as you’d plead him to stay, letting himself being pulled over to you as he feels you deserve what you want from him.
Jon-When he’d walk in the room to see you snuggling into or to his furred cape, he’d get flustered as he had been looking for it for a while, only to hesitate between taking it or not before slowly just feeling butterflies as he thinks about you missing him. When you’d wake up to him, he’d apologize for interrupting you and would try to leave, stopping in his track as you’d hold onto his arm and would plead him to stay, ending up smiling and admitting to you how he actually hoped you’d ask him.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react to you wanting to ride their thigh” (NSFW)
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Sandor-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d scoff and would ask you bluntly as to why you’d even want to, grabbing your hand to make you cup his cock as he insists you can ride something else. As you’d keep on and would wantonly insist that you need to earn it by showing him how much you want him, he’d smirk and would go on to help you with how easily he makes you grind against him.
Tormund-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d smirk and would ask you as to what’s gotten into you to have such a new and dirty idea, wanting to hear you admit to it. As you’d give into him and would show off how much you ache for him and would make him feel how wet you are, he’d be in awe and would grow impatient quite fast.
Beric-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d get flushed over how turned on you made him and would try to act indifferent as he just shrugs and tries to deny that he’d love you to do so. As you’d keep going on and on, touching him and telling him that you only want him, he’d quickly get hard and would pull you close to him to put a stop to it and get to it.
Thoros-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d play into it and would grip your hips to help you, teasing you that since you beg so prettily he’ll reward you just as you want. As you’d start off slow, he’d grip your hips and would guide you carefully, taking in your pleasured face and going faster and more rough, loving to feel your wetness soak him.
Jorah-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d find it hard to say no to you but would still try to and would end up babbling and growing out of breath because of you, letting you take the lead. As you’d keep going and would practically feel him up and kiss him, he can’t help but get hard and would even end up coming as it gets too intense.
Petyr-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d smirk and would play with you, asking you as to why he should reward you with your desire, not budging until he feels like it. As you’d start undressing and would grow wanton, kissing and touching him all over, he’d insist you’d beg for him and would instruct you on what he wants from you before truly rewarding you.
Davos-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d be utterly flustered and would ask you as to why you’d want to do such a thing, trying his best to not focus on his hardening cock. As you’d chuckle and would carefully start to undress for him, he’d get even shyer and would stop you, trying to assure you it’s fine and that if you want him to take you to bed now he will, too embarrassed by all the teasing.
Jon-As you’d come to sit on his lap and would start to grind yourself on him, pleading him to let you ride his thigh, he’d try to stay stoic and unbothered, wanting to prove that he isn’t blushing nor easily swayed by you. As you’d tease him about his sudden flush in color and how hard is, he’d be quick to grip your hips and show you who’s in charge, wanting to mess with you back and prove he isn’t easily embarrassed.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react to you waking them up by giving head” (NSFW)
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Sandor-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d find it difficult to hide how good it feels, still believing it to be a dream as he groans rather loudly and starts to beg you to not stop, his grip tightening around you and him wanting so desperately to thrust for more. As you’d tease him and would hum pleasingly against him, he’d feel as though you’re mocking him and that’s when he’d decide to fully wake up, forcing you down and demanding you swallow his load just to prove to you he isn’t so easily teased despite the opposite actually.
Tormund-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d be so sleepy still yet would moan and beg in mutters, confused as to what’s happening before being fully awake as you’d take him so deep in your throat. He’d practically sing as his moan would be so sudden and almost higher than usual, in awe over your act before getting embarrassed and wanting to prove you otherwise as he reaches down to you and taunts you about being so needy for his cock, gladly pulling you to him so he can fuck you.
Beric-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d be utterly flustered as he’d instantly realize what’s happening, trying to muffle his moans as he asks you what’s gotten into you to be this motivated early in the morning. As you’d express to him all while teasing him, he’d realize how deep he’s in for this with you, needing you to keep going and would finally break and beg you in a whisper to keep going, being utterly grateful and at your mercy as you’d finally take him deeper.
Thoros-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d let himself indulge in it and would purposely not fully wake up yet, enjoying the feeling as you’d pleasure him without being fully conscious and wanting you to keep going and going for more. He’d end up frustrating you at times and that’s when you’d deepthroat him, finally awakening him and that’s when you’d get him to be mouthy, talking dirty to you and about how you just crave his cock in the morning.
Jorah-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d be utterly at your mercy and would shift and moan for more, unable to control himself even as he’d be fully awake, usually then begging for you to be gentle as he doesn’t want to be too loud. It would end up depending on your choice at that point, him being utterly quiet and shuddering from your touch and your tongue all over his cock or incredibly loud as you’d be relentless, either way everyone could always tell when he’s had it from you.
Petyr-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d already be completely aware, moaning in delight and asking you as to what is towards that you are working so hard for, being rather nonchalant just to keep his composure. As you’d decide on what is it that your goal is for the day, he can always tell by how you’d suck him off and would gladly fall for your tricks as he finds himself enjoying the effort you’d make just to pleasure him in the morning, showing his appreciation with the way he strokes your hair and is quite satisfied in the end.
Davos-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d be quick to be fully awake and would be shocked at your lewd behavior, asking you in a whisper what’s gotten into you so suddenly. He’d be completely putty and would try so hard to stifle himself to not let anyone outside your quarters hear him, making you want nothing more than to make him slip up just to mess with him, which always ends up happening and he’d be quite embarrassed once he’d have to meet any of them.
Jon-As he’d wake up to you giving him head, he’d be stunned and would wonder as to why you’re doing so yet would be an utter blabbering mess as he can’t deny how good it feels and how much he likes it. He’d be tempted to put his hands in your hair and would constantly hesitate until you’d catch onto it, finally doing as he’d want as you’d guide him to or would let him know you’re fine with it, making him push you down deeper onto his cock as he’d want.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react when they have an intense orgasm” (NSFW)
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Sandor-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d surprise you with how loud he can actually get, tightening his hold on you and unable to control his thrusts, growing more sloppy yet rough as he wants you to finish inside of you. He’d need you to keep going until he’s satisfied before collapsing into your arms and needing your gentle touch as you’d stroke his cheek and hair, loving the comfort you’d give him.
Tormund-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d be quite loud and can’t help but growl and grunt, showing off his prowess and even more as he’d just have to pin you down and make sure you can’t leave his side. Afterwards, he’d gladly welcome your kisses and touches, still eager and trying to prove to you he can still keep going, only to soften as soon as you’d point out how out of breath he is.
Beric-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but bury his face right into the crook of your neck, kissing and biting down as it gets too much, holding and gripping you tightly as he lets it ride out, ending up leaving quite some marks on you. Afterwards, he’d need you to hold him tight and would snuggle to you loving to feel your hand running through his hair and your gentle kisses to comfort him from such a high.
Thoros-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he’d be utterly breathless, surprising you with how he lets his guards down as he melts into your arms, his thrusts growing sloppily yet still rough. Afterwards, he can’t help but be utterly clingy and would demand you hold him as he does you, snuggling into the crook of your neck and loving how you’d comfort him from such a high.
Jorah-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but whine and moan so much more, growing breathless as his eyes are closed shut and more than often having his forehead pressed to yours as he has a desperate need to be as close as he can to you while his pace grows ragged. Afterwards, he can’t help but just melt into your arms and thanking you and professing to you his love, all while gladly taking any of your affectionate touches.
Petyr-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but betray his usual coolness, moaning rather loudly and clasping for your to stay right where you are as he lets it ride out completely, calling your name and admitting to you his love. Afterwards, he’d seem to need your comfort, kissing your neck and not moving away until you finally wrap your arms around him tightly and giving him the chance to do the same to you.
Davos-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but desperately cling onto you, moaning into your neck as he tries to muffle himself, unable to form the right words for you to not leave his side. Afterwards, he’d seem rather flustered from what happened and would insist on cuddling you, still trying to hide the fact over how amazing it was for him, only to melt as soon as you’d cling onto him and would snuggle.
Jon-Whenever he’d have quite an intense orgasm, he can’t help but moan rather loudly and tightening his hold on you, not wanting to let go of you for a second and needing to feel you so close to him as much as to have your arms wrapped around him. Afterwards, he’d just apologize profusely for everything fearing he might have hurt you while at it, checking up on you before calming his nerves and getting flustered as you’d point out how amazing it must’ve been for him.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react you just kissing them out of the blue because of you love them”
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Sandor-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d freeze up and would be startled by your confession, feeling his heart race over your words and action and just replaying it in his mind to be sure it happened. As you’d laugh and would ask him if he’s alright, he’d try to express himself clearly but would surprise you as he stumbles on his words and stutters out, clearly flustered by your action.
Tormund-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d giggle and would ask you to tell him more about your love for him, enjoying it when you’d pamper him like that. As you’d laugh and would tease him about his reaction, you’d of course just shower him in praises and would remind him over and over how much you love him.
Beric-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d be at ease and would smile from it, thanking you before pulling you back to him and kissing you on your lips to assure you he loves you as well. As you’d laugh and would thank him for it, he’d assure you over how much he loves you and can’t help but really rub your back and keeping to leave you kisses here and there.
Thoros-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d chuckle and would ask you if there’s some bad news coming for you to be so kind with him for the moment. As you’d laugh and would assure him that there’s none, he’d playful sigh in relief and would practically go back to what he’s doing just to mess with you and wait on to see you beg him for a kiss back.
Jorah-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d feel rather special and relieved over anything that he was worried about, thanking you and pulling you back to hug you tight. As you’d hold him as well and would realize how much it means to him, you’d just have to comfort him over and over, making him feel truly loved.
Petyr-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d chuckle and would ask you as to what is it that you want this time, assuming you want him to buy you a new dress or some jewelry. As you’d roll your eyes at him and would assure him that you meant it, he’d already have you in his lap and would take his time to read you and figure you out, kissing you back once he realizes how genuine you are.
Davos-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d feel rather thankful and would go right to kissing you back just as much, glad you’re so expressive with him. As you’d seem so happy from his reaction he can’t help but pull you back to him and would express to you genuinely as to how much he loves you and how grateful he is to have you.
Jon-As you’d kiss him out of the blue and would remind him that you love him, he’d feel better about his day and would actually smile at you, before telling you he loves you as well as you’re about to leave. As you’d smile and would tease him about loving you, he’d go right to reach for you and pull you over to kiss you again, feeling his confidence grow and just want to prove to you that he truly means it.
Game of Thrones Preference "How they react to you covering up because you’re insecure”
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Sandor-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d be startled and would grumble, asking you bluntly as to what you’re doing, not understanding as to why you’d ever be so shy with him when you started to entice him. As you’d explain yourself about your insecurities, he’d groan and would move right to kiss you to shut you up, pulling away at your blanket before telling you that there’s nothing to worry since he’s so smitten by you.
Tormund-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d ask you what you’re up to not, not getting what you’re so worried about, reaching his hand over to pull on the blanket away all while he laughs as he thinks you’re playing around. As you’d panic a little and would try to explain yourself, he’d sit still looking at you as he doesn’t understand, only to be blunt and just tell you how hot you are to him in hopes you’d get it.
Beric-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d chuckle and would ask you as to what you’re doing, listening to you before reaching to try and hold your hand as he reassures you. Slowly, he’d try to relax you and would just admit to you how head over heels he is for you, looking right down your body slightly and just making you blush with his praises, only to then make you laugh as he says that he might be a little disappointment to you though in comparison as he talks about his countless of scars.
Thoros-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d frown and would ask you what’s going on, already reaching over to pull the blanket away as he starts to make his way next to you. As you’d try to pull it back up and cover yourself, he’d chuckle and would play tug of war with you a little, admitting to him what your issue is, that’s when he’d chuckle and would tell you that you have nothing to worry going right into hold you and shower you in kisses.
Jorah-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d be casual about it and would ask you if it’s the cold that has you trying to warm yourself up so fast, smiling at you simply as he makes his way next to you. As you’d chuckle and would carefully admit to your insecurities, he’d be stunned and would ask you why, inching closer to you and just reassuring you that he’ll cherish you no matter what, reminding you he married you for love.
Petyr-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d chuckle and would be cocky leaning right back by where he stands and just teasing you if you’re going to hide for the whole night. As you’d admit nervously to your insecurities, he’d shake his head and would surprise you with how gentle he is as he holds your hand, reminding you that he wants you no matter what, slowly smirking as he starts to talk about what he’d do to you.
Davos-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d point out playfully that it’s understandable that you’re so shy and would just carefully make his way closer to you and ask you if you’d like he could blow out the candles. As you’d shrug and would confess to your insecurities, he can’t help but reassure you and that he’s willing to do whatever you’d wish to get you slowly into it, wanting you to trust him.
Jon-As he’d turn back to see you covering yourself once you’re naked, he’d chuckle and would be quick to assure you that someone as beautiful as you doesn’t need to hide, inching closer and wanting to close the distance between you both. As you’d get flustered, he’d smile even more and would be surprisingly teasing, wanting you to smile before he kisses you softly and feels you up, making you grow confident and letting yourself go.
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