A Song Of Ice And Fire Theory (that will totally not happen😭😭)
So we all know how The Cannibal disappeared during the end of the Dance of the Dragons. Meaning there is a chance, however slim, that he is somehow alive and like really good at hiding.
So what if Euron is the one to find or summon him and somehow ends up doing the impossible and bonds with the cannibal?
What if the horn ends up summoning the cannibal (which would open the possibility of Victarion bonding with the cannibal too) what if the horn is so powerful that The Cannibal will have no choice but to bend before the wielder.
Anyway I just think it'd be nice to see the Cannibal again and have them be a part of the greater narrative.
A/N: While this is a little short I had a really fun time writing it. I love Alyosha so much and of course he was the first one to get a little fic once they all came out.
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It was cold, all the time. You could see the small pile of snow that build up on the edges of the windows outside of the cabin, and you could hear the ice cold wind as it tore through the tundra. You were bundled up beneath layers upon layers of thick blankets and furs on the bed and yet you still felt cold. With the rationing on Kresnik Kristall it was just warm enough so that you would not freeze if you had to get up to eat or make it to the bathroom, but it was not like you could barely walk there.
You glanced down beside you, down at the husky who was curled up at your side, helping keep you warm. Alyosha had gone to Sneznograd to sell some game and purchase supplies and so while he was gone he had left Tugarin to look after you, though this mostly meant him nudging you to eat some of the preserved fruit and jerky Alyosha set there for you since you could hardly get out of bed due to the throbbing pain in your left leg was unbearable. He would also help support your weight when you needed to use the bathroom as you limped your way there and he would also put more fuel into the fire.
You could look out the window that sat across the room from your bed, it was starting to get dark out which meant Alyosha would not be too far away now as he promised you that he would be back in two days when he left, a day to travel, sell, sleep, and a day to travel back to you. In the past you would have used this as a golden opportunity to escape, hit after the last hunting trip he took, you know now that is a grave mistake, not only do you not have proper clothing for the snow and ice out there but he is a deadly shot.
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You could feel your lungs burning through the cold as you ran, practically wheezing to catch your breath. Your feet were sore, red, and scraped up from the rocks, ice, and branches you had ran through, you had shoes but they were thin ones meant for the house and they were practically shredded to bits out here in the blizzard. You could only thank the gods that you had this opportunity, Alyosha was heading east to hopefully shoot down an elk to butcher and sell off whatever he does not keep, so that would keep him busy for long enough, and then you could-
Your mouth fell open in a silent scream and the air was knocked out of your lungs as a horrid piercing pain shot through your left leg.
You stumbled into the snow, the cold instantly freezing you up, you could practically feel the tears freeze to your face. You tried to look down at your leg but all you could see was the red of your blood staining the pure white snow. You could feel a sob escape your throat as you heard the footsteps crunching in the snow, you knew who it was, there was no doubt in your mind. The husky nudged your head with his nose, whining as if to tell his owner that you were in pain.
“I know, good boy. She’ll be okay now.” You heard Alyosha’s voice and you choked back a scream as he touched your leg, examining the wound closely. “The bullet went all the way through, you’ll be okay.”
You wanted to say something in turn, to swear at him or anything but nothing but a gasp of air escaped your mouth as you held back a sob. His gloved hand reached up, brushing strands of your hair out of your face and without missing a beat Tugarin laid down beside you, so that when Alyosha set your head down it rested on his fur instead of the cold snow. He took the end of his scarf and pressed it to your lips. “Just bite down on this and breathe, I’ll get you home soon.”
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You were groggy, just waking up from a nap as you heard the door to the cabin open, you turned your head to see Alyosha stepping inside, shaking your he snow off his boots and coat which he was quick to strip off before coming over to your side, you were cold enough already. He sat down on the edge of the bed, Tugarin moving around to rest his head on his owner’s lap. The hunter reached down his calloused fingers brushing your hair. “How are you feeling?”
“Awful…”
“I’m sorry, I managed to get my hands on some pain killers in Sneznograd so that should be able to help even if just a little.” He probably noted your reluctant attitude toward him and sighed. “This was for your own good, you know that right?”
“Whatever you tell yourself.”
“…Fine, just… never mind.” You watched him as he stood up from the bed, not glancing back down at you. “I’m going to go boil some water for a bath for us, I’ll be back.”
You did not respond to him, merely turned over on your side to look at the window and the snow outside. You heard him sigh, perhaps his eyes wandering to look back at you, trailing over your body and your left leg that now ended at the knee.
“It was for the best, you have to understand that. They would have eaten you alive out there.”
Show of hands: Who'd be interested in a gory dead dove fic staring (BOOK ACCURATE) Yandere! Euron Greyjoy x reader x Yandere! Victarion Greyjoy??
Two of the most unpopular charcters ever lol. Maybe I should just wait until winds of winter comes out (as if) and publish it when the ASOIAF fandom reawakens.
I lowkey want Fake! Daeron and Daeron to meet in season 4!!
Let them trauma bond and become besties and both be adopted by dear uncle Gwayne!! Let them ride off and live far away from the drama and raise chickens and be happy
Show of hands: Who'd be interested in a gory dead dove fic staring (BOOK ACCURATE) Yandere! Euron Greyjoy x reader x Yandere! Victarion Greyjoy??
Two of the most unpopular charcters ever lol. Maybe I should just wait until winds of winter comes out (as if) and publish it when the ASOIAF fandom reawakens.
So we all know the trope where the Darling runs away while pregnant with the Yandere's child. Darling ends up giving birth and raising the child until the Yandere finds them once more. Reclaiming "his perfect" family.
BUT (hear me out)
What if it's not the Darling who ends up having the baby? What if after the Darling escapes and starts living a "normal life," just trying to recuperate from the trauma.
Meanwhile, the Yandere uses the Darling's DNA/Blood mixed with their own to create a child. I don't really know the medical/magic specifics. But years later, Darling ends up running into a child that looks SO UNCOMFORTABLY LIKE THEM, but with one feature making it obvious they are the Yandere's child as well.
This child haunts them. Because they've clearly been raised by a deranged, obsessive psycho. Who will very likely use this child as an excuse to reclaim their Darling. But they are technically still the Darling's child. Someone the Darling wants to get to know and raise and watch them grow.
Will the Darling go back to the yandere just for the child?
Will the Darling try to steal their child?
What horrors and miseries await?! Tune in next time!!
Hello everyone, I'm Abdullah from the Gaza Strip, I'm 18 years old. I recently graduated from high school with a 93.9% average in the scienc
Hello everyone here 💙 I'm Abdullah from the Gaza Strip, specifically from the south. I'm the youngest of my siblings and I'm striving to complete my education. I took my high school exams this year and excelled, achieving a 93.3 average. Now I'm aiming to study dentistry, but my family lost everything in the war, and we're now on the verge of a new life. I need to pay a university placement fee of over $200. However, I'm absolutely certain that there are people who can help me because of their immense humanity. My words may not be very expressive, but I desperately need help.
