#gendrya kinktober

[thereluctantbadger]

Here it is! The moment you've all been waiting for!

Gendrya Kinktober!

As in years past, the rules will be about the same.

Submissions will begin on Oct 1st and go through the 31st. If you begin a written piece, but if you can't finish it before the end of the month, then you can still continue it after October is over.

There are two prompts per day. If one doesn't suit you, then hopefully the other will! Try to use both of you want an extra challenge! And if neither spark any inspiration then feel free to borrow from another day!

Submissions can be written, drawn art, graphic art, AI art, gif sets, videos, and photo edits.

Gendrya MUST be the main pairing.

There is no word limit for written work! Make it as long or as short as you want!

ALWAYS REMEMBER THE GOLDEN RULE: Your kink is not my kink, and that's ok. Never bully or shame someone for something that they post. We're all here to have fun and inappropriate behavior will not be allowed.

That being said, submissions that include underage sex will not be allowed, and any submissions including rape or other non-consenual acts must be HEAVILY flagged and tagged.

If you have any questions, feel free to ask myself, @lostinmirkwood , or @welt-verbessererin ! We hope that everyone has fun, and we can't wait to see what's in store for Gendrya Kinktober 2023!

#gendrya #gendrya fanfic #arya x gendry #gendrya kinktober #kinktober #arya stark #gendry waters #gendrya kinktober 2023

[super-nerd-stark-angel]

Another one for you guys. 2. Of theses were posted in February but I had a third part with it.

#gendrya #arya x gendry #gendrya fanart #game of thrones #gendry x arya #got au #arya stark #gendrya fanfiction #gendrya kinktober #gendrya kinktober 2023

[mysticnightmarewrites]

Gendrya Kinktober 2023 Day 3 - Under the Table

Arya Stark was sitting in the back row of the lecture hall, writing notes with her right hand, which, had she been right-handed, wouldn't have been unusual. Her other hand had slid under the table and onto Gendry's thigh minutes earlier, the moment captured in the sudden shift in her handwriting. 

What are you doing? Gendry seemed to be asking with his eyes, a smile playing on his lips. But Arya knew he wasn't asking her why her hand was inching closer to his cock in the middle of class. That had been the plan all along. Instead, she figured he was confused that she was still taking notes at all. It wasn't her fault in the haze of the morning sex they'd had she'd forgotten today was the last class before next week's final, and she wasn't about to let the Fuck-It List keep her from writing down which sections to study. Gendry would end up thanking her for it later.

“Shh,” Arya whispered, taking down the title of a book she’d have to look for in the library.

“I wasn’t saying anything.”

“Your face was too loud.”

“So were you.”

Arya raised an eyebrow and turned back to her notes, moving the fingers of her dominant hand over his clothed cock for the first time. The corner of her mouth turned up at the quiet grunt he wasn’t able to hold back. Thankfully, they were the only ones in the back row. It turned out most students weren’t all that interested in medieval metallurgy and had dropped the class in the first few weeks. That, or they’d taken offense to Dr. Mordane’s harsh grading, which she refused to curve.

One by one, Arya wrote down the chapter numbers she’d need to review, hoping she’d be able to read any of her notes back after the fact, and stroked Gendry, squeezing his hardening cock. Pride filled her chest. I did that.

Soon, she forgot she was supposed to be taking notes, and the pen fell out of her hand, conveniently rolling onto the ugly carpeted floor. Arya did a furtive scan of the room. Everyone was either staring intently at the slideshow recapping the art they’d covered over the term or had their heads buried deep in their hands as Arya was sure they wondered what they were doing with their lives. And Mordane? She was staring blankly at the projector screen and going into some tangent about her days in grad school.

Sliding down her seat, Arya crept to the floor, hidden by the backing of the table that skirted down the entire row. 

Gendry looked down at her, anticipation in his eyes, before his Adam's apple bobbed and he fixed his eyes back on the screen. She unzipped his jeans slowly, hoping no one would hear the telltale sound, and his cock immediately sprang free. There hadn’t been a point to putting on boxers that day.

As quietly as possible, Arya wrapped her lips around him and sank as close to him as she could get, loving the feel of having him in her mouth. She slid up and down for a few minutes before she heard the class bell ring and the sound of students getting up from their desks and heading out the door.

“It’s clear,” Gendry whispered down at her, and she picked up speed, sucking him harder, eliciting even more grunts. 

After a few more minutes, cum flooded into her mouth, and she swallowed, helping him back into his pants.

“You’re a legend.”

“I know.”

Together, they cleaned up her face, and she packed away the notes, which, she thought, were salvageable, thank the old gods, and they slipped out the door.

#gendrya #gendrya kinktober #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #arya x gendry #arya stark #gendry waters #gendry

[keepthemclose]

Gendrya Kinktober Days 1, 2: "At m'lady's command," secret relationship

He took a few steps until he was right in front of her, the warmth of his body radiating within her orbit. She tilted her head up slightly to meet his gaze.

“Are you ready for your next lesson?” he asked, cupping her jaw in his large palm.

Her eyes fluttered as he ran a thumb carefully across her trembling lower lip.

“Yes.”

“Do you remember what we agreed?”

She swallowed deeply and nodded.

“I am at m’lady’s command, to serve you,” he reminded her. He leaned forward, breath teasing over her flushed skin.

Read on AO3

#my writing #arya x gendry #gendrya #gendrya fanfiction #gendrya fanfic #kinktober #gendrya kinktober #gendrya kinktober 2022 #came out of my cave to write some filth

[fandomjuxtaposition]

Silence stretched, and after a moment he huffed angrily. “You should go,” he said from between gritted teeth.

She probably should. But she rarely did as she should.

“I do it too,” she whispered, flushing hotly at her admission.

Gendry froze, his eyes flicking back to her questioningly.

“After we fight,” she clarified. “I- I touch myself.”

Entry for Kinktober Day 13

#gendrya #gendrya kinktober #arya x gendry #gendrya fic #gendry x arya

[welt-verbessererin]

this lust is a burden that we both share

drabble collection for Gendrya Kinktober 2023

#gendrya #arya x gendry #kinktober 2023 #welt's fics

[wynebceffylarya]

Chapters: 1/31 Fandom: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Gendry/Arya Stark Characters: Gendry (A Song of Ice and Fire), Arya Stark, Meera Reed Additional Tags: Kinktober, kinktober 2023, Gendrya Kinktober, gendrya kinktober 2023 Summary:

My collection of one shots (let's see about that..) for Gendrya Kinktober 2023.

#Gendrya Kinktober 2023 #Gendrya #arya x gendry #gendry x arya #Game of Thrones #GOT #asoiaf #a song of ice and fire #fan fiction

[jjofalltrades]

"What are you doing?" 

Gendry ran a palm down his drenched face, blinking back the rain determined to drown them both. Initially, he thought he'd imagined the sound of her voice; it had sounded more like the crackle of the autumn leaves below their feet on the walk here just before the sky opened up. The long stretch of silence scared him until her shoulders began to shake violently. Only then did he release his breath, certain that the shock had passed. He heard his name, blinked again, and noticed the impatient quirk of Arya's eyebrows. 

"Followed a crazy girl into the forest," he shrugged nonchalantly and unwrapped his arms from around his knees. "Seemed like a good idea at the time." 

Her features hardened as she muttered, "stupid," under her breath. "I didn't ask you to follow me."

"You didn't have to," Gendry stood carefully. The side of the rock he'd inhabited for, he checked his wrist watch, over two hours had become rather slippery. He dropped to the ground with bent knees, then headed over to where Arya sat atop her rock. His rock. Her rock. Life had not been nearly as weird before this woman. He held out a hand. "Come on. I'm done being out here." 

She didn't even acknowledge his hand. Arya studied him for a moment, then curled more into herself. "Then leave," she whispered, facing the misty scenery across the lake. 

He dropped his hand with a little more snark than he meant, then breathed heavily through his nostrils. "I'm not doing this for another two hours, short stack," he grumbled and dragged her squirming ass across the rock's rough edges. She sucker punched him underneath the chin as she fought to be released. Gendry's teeth snapped together, forcing Arya off the rock and into his arms with a grunt. "First hit was for free," he squeezed the back of her thigh to clarify his point, "next time will cost you." 

"Are you threatening me?"

Gendry adjusted her weight into a comfortable position within his arms, never imagining he would ever willfully carry a woman bridal style. He purposely didn't respond as he hiked back to the park trail, amused by her usual indignation when they shared space. The same spark kept him coming back for more each time, lighting something inside he thought long dead. He would do anything to keep that same spark from ever being extinguished again, even if it meant keeping a distance. 

That was until today. 

Gendry hated to admit it, but when he saw Arya's spark dull inside that church, he'd never been more afraid. She'd used most of its energy to remain strong during the ceremony. He watched as she gave little by little to those around her without accepting any comfort in return until there was nothing left for herself. So when the opportunity arose to cause a scene and allow her an exit, he didn't hesitate. That was all it took for her to rush out the back and into the dreary woods. 

"Hey!" She tightened her arms around his neck, clinging to him as he stumbled over the root of a nearby tree. Gendry reached for the trunk to steady his balance, then quickly glanced down to ensure he hadn't dropped her. He patted her gently on her bum with a chuckle. She smacked his shoulder. "Just let me down. I can walk."

The humor died on his lips as he straightened and wrapped his arm back in its rightful place. "And risk you getting away? Not a chance," he shook his head. "I won't let go."

"Famous last words," Arya gritted, now eyeing the ground in search of more obstacles. His bark of laughter startled her, bringing her glassy grey eyes up to him. He could tell she didn't know if he was making fun of her or not. "Watch where you're going," she ordered as she broke eye contact and pointed to another bunch of roots that had begun to curve upward from the ground. 

"As m'lady commands," Gendry snickered and choked on another laugh, murder clearly written across her face. "Anyone tell you you're cute when you're mad?" 

"I'm about to be real fucking adorable in a minute," she smacked him against the shoulder again. 

He halted, the humor slipping away as he dropped Arya to her feet. Using her confusion and his weight, Gendry pressed her against the tree they were about to pass. Air left her lungs as her back hit the trunk. His hand cradled her head to cushion any discomfort. She glanced from one eye to the other, then to his lips. The shudder of her lips as she slowly inhaled made him feel bold. He placed his other hand on Arya's hip, his fingertips slipping beneath the drenched blouse and finding skin. "That's two, princess," he leaned forward to brush the tip of his nose against her. "Don't play a game you can't afford to lose."  Extended version will be on Ao3 later.

#gendrya #kinktober 2022 #arya x gendry #gendry x arya #arya stark #gendry baratheon #gendryxarya #aryaxgendry #gendry waters #axg #gendrya fanfics #day one #getting back into the swing of things

[scarletvisionss]

Alright! Here's the first chapter of my Gendrya Kinktober 2022 fic. This will be the link to the entire fic, too, as I made it a chaptered fic and not a series. 💕🔞

Chapter 1 - "As M'Lady Commands"

#gendrya kinktober 2022 #my fic #gendrya #arya x gendry #otp: i can be your family

[katlyn1948]

Better late than never… also, I am not sure if I am going to write each day…but I am definitely going to try. Happy Gendry Kinktober!

#arya stark #gendrya #arya/gendry #gendry waters #got #gendry baratheon #gendry x arya #gendry/arya #arya x gendry #game of thrones #Gendry Kinktober #kinktober #kinktober 2022

[kochia]

Gendrya Kinktober 2021

DAY 29 - RESTRAINTS/LOVE NOTES

(More fluffy than kinky buuut I had to draw it)

A modern AU where Arya claimed what's hers by -- step one, swallowing her pride and accepting the fact that she fell in love with a bullish man, and step two, getting a permanent marker and labelling her property.

Gendry, already buzzed from the alcohol, was further tickled pink with the gesture.

#arya stark #gendry #gendrya #gendrya fanart #gendrya au #gendrya kinktober #fanart

[thereluctantbadger]

Yet again, we're fast approaching the glorious month of October! The leaves are changing, the air is cooling, hoodies come back into my daily wardrobe, and smut writers everywhere rejoice as Kinktober starts!

As always, we want this to be an event that everyone can be in on. So if you have any suggestions for prompts that you'd like to see, please send them to either myself, @lostinmirkwood , or @welt-verbessererin ! Whenever we sit down to map out Kinktober submitted prompts always take priority! So please send them in! Prompts can be for art, video edits, photo edits, or written works!

Submissions will stay open until September 23rd, and the prompt calendar will be posted that following Monday along with rules and guidelines!

#gendrya #gendrya fanfic #arya stark #gendry waters #asoiaf #gendrya kinktober #gendrya kinktober 2023 #kinktober

[super-nerd-stark-angel]

Day 1

We will see how many will get to this year but here we are.

Happy kinktober y’all

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[mysticnightmarewrites]

Gendrya Kinktober 2023 Day 12: Food Play

“What are you doing?” Sansa’s judgmental voice came from behind, and Arya slammed the fridge shut in surprise.

“What do you mean what am I doing?” Arya replied defensively, crossing her arms over her bra, glad she’d had the presence of mind to toss on Gendry’s old sweatpants before heading downstairs to the kitchen, but she was also keenly aware his sports team name was printed down one of the legs.

It was dark, and the kitchen was only illuminated by a chandelier hung from the vaulted ceiling, the soft lighting catching on the sparkles of Sansa’s party dress.

“You’re fucking him! I knew it.”

“Last I checked, that was none of your business,” Arya said, setting the can of whipped cream down on the marble countertop, as if it was to blame for her embarrassment.

Sansa’s shoulders visibly dropped and she went to fill up her glass. “You’re right. You’re right. I’m worried about you though. If you were dating, you’d have told me by now, but it’s clear it’s more than just fooling around.”

Where in Westeros had that come from? “No it’s not,” Arya insisted, leaning into the doorframe. “We literally just made a list of kinks to try because we were curious.”

“Really?” Sansa grinned, taking a drink of water.

“Yeah, we’re calling it the Fuck-It List.”

Sansa immediately started coughing and erupted into stilted giggles. 

“You’re a genius, you know that?” She picked up the forgotten can off the counter and held it out to Arya, her brows furrowing. “I can tell you like him, though. And he looks like he’s half in love with you.” Arya started to protest, but Sansa shook her head. “Just be careful.”

Her sister’s words hung over her head as she brought the whipped cream back to Gendry’s room. They were just friends. Friends who knew each other’s bodies inside and out, but only that. It was what they’d agreed on, wasn’t it? Besides, when they graduated in a little over a year, they’d probably never even see each other again.

The door creaked louder than Arya expected, and she jumped a little at the sound of it, still on edge.

“I come bearing gifts,” she said, trying to sound lighter than she felt.

Gendry smirked when he spotted the can. “I see you brought whipped cream too.” But then he saw her face. “You OK?”

“I ran into my sister in the kitchen. She knows.”

“Oh. You good with that?”

Arya shrugged. “She won’t tell anyone else, so it is what it is at least.”

“I guess you don’t have to try to sneak back to your room in the morning, then.” Gendry walked over and took the can out of her frozen hands. 

Arya looked up into his blue eyes, which were shining with desire and something else, something tender. 

There was only one thing for it. Arya pulled his head down to hers, and fell into the kiss. 

This was, as it always was, merely about crossing something off the list, and the sound of the cream covering her cleavage echoed that.

Gendry pulled down the straps of her bra to lick up the mess he made, and the attention he gave to her nipples made another mess he needed to clean up. But first, he had to get her naked and spread out on the bed. 

Whipped cream made a trail all the way down her torso, and Gendry followed it down to her cunt.

“Next time, we’ll have to do this with hot fudge.” 

Arya laughed. “Add it to the list.”

The rest of the night, her pussy was full, and her mind was empty.

#arya x gendry #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #gendrya kinktober 2023 #gendrya kinktober #arya stark #gendrya #gendry

[keepthemclose]

Gendrya Kinktober Days 3, 4: Quiet sex, bed sharing (Pacific Rim AU)

They’d already been in each other’s heads half a dozen times before they actually touched. In the Drift, they’d seen the other's thoughts.

Gendry with a fistful of Arya’s hair as he took her from behind, her hands gripping the metal railing as they were bathed in the light of their Jaeger's nuclear reactor. Arya riding Gendry’s mouth on the mats of the combat room until her knees shook, not caring who might hear. 

There could be no secrets between them.

Read on AO3

#my writing #arya x gendry #gendrya #gendrya fanfiction #gendrya fanfic #kinktober #gendrya kinktober #gendrya kinktober 2022

[lostinmirkwood]

Gendrya Kinktober Day 1: Dirty Talk

Find on AO3 here. This is my first time writing fanfic and my first bit of creative writing in about 13 years. 

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Gendry never really got dirty talk. He was vocal during sex, sure, but never narrating what he’s doing with a partner. It reminded him too much of the terrible porn one finds as a young teenager and he’s more than happy to have moved past that point in his life, thank you very much. 

It’s different with Arya. To be fair, most things are. Social gatherings are less taxing when she’s around, chatting with anyone who comes near and letting him sit back and nurse his beer. Holidays went from being barely marked between him, Hot Pie, and Lommy, their little Kings Landing Orphans gang, to celebrations with the Stark clan who graciously included him from their very early days together. 

So it stands to reason that sex with Arya is different too, particularly compared to previous partners. 

Gendry however, still isn’t the one talking dirty, but oh, he is more than happy to listen to Arya talk. It usually starts with her giving him bedroom eyes on the couch, or across the dinner table, or over the rim of her pint glass at the pub. Then, when she gets the chance, she’ll lean in close, palm his cock through his jeans, nip at his ear and whisper in her throaty voice that she’s been imagining something naughty. Him pinning her to the wall in the alley behind the pub, telling him she’s not wearing underwear while they’re out with their mates, or about how she’s been thinking about his head between her legs while they watch television on their couch at the end of the day. Then she’ll pull back and sashay off to wherever she was going, knowing she’s got him worked up. The first time she did this Gendry nearly spilled his half-finished beer down his front in his scramble to find his keys and get her somewhere alone. Now though, now he’ll caress her thigh as she moves away and then pull her close when she returns, dropping his hand to her thigh and slowly rubbing it up and down, further in and higher as the night progresses. Two can play at that game.

By the time they move off by themselves, the car on the way home or as they’re moving around each other getting ready for bed, Arya will up the ante. Her whispers in his ear become conversational. “I want to take a bite out of your arse when you wear those jeans”, “I want your hands on me, everywhere”, “Do you think we’ll get arrested if you pull over so I can suck your cock?”. That one was a yes, because the closest parking lot was for an elementary school and no one cares if it’s after hours, that’s where children go and Gendry didn’t trust himself not to crash if she tried anything while he was still driving.

When they get home her clothes from the day become an old tshirt of his, all bets are off if there’s anything underneath. She’ll catch his eye in the mirror as she brushes her teeth and maintain heady eye contact. He can never help himself from stepping up behind her and wrapping his arms around her. He’ll nip that spot on her neck and slide his hands up to palm her tits, gently pinching her nipples as she finishes her nighttime routine before she drags him to their bed. 

Depending on her mood she’ll either let him stay above her or she’ll shove him down and climb astride him. Either is good, Gendry isn’t picky when it comes to positions with Arya. They’ve done this enough he knows how to make it good no matter where she is with him. 

Gendry is used to partners who moan and cry out or swear. Arya though, Arya always has something to say. 

“You’re so hard for me, Gendry”

“Gendry you fill me up so well, Gods I’ve never been so full.”

“Oh, right there. Just like that. Oh, Gendry. Oh!”

Directions, speed, all of it. Arya has never been shy about telling him exactly what she wants and how she wants it. She’s the most active participant Gendry has ever had and he loves every second of it. No second guessing if he’s doing something right or wrong. But there’s something to be said for when she goes quiet. Quiet from Arya usually means she’s sleeping, or concentrating, or she’s pissed at you. Quiet also means she’s about to come, and come hard. Her sentences become fragments and noises, “Gen! Geh! Gggg! Oh! Unh! So… So good… Gods… So goo…” before she goes completely silent, mouth moving but no sound coming out, eyes wide as she stares at him, like he’s the most important thing in her world. 

That’s the moment he seeks out with her. The silence in the storm. That’s the moment he craves. When he leans into her silence and quietly whispers, “I love you.” as she comes down, holding her close and burying his nose in her hair. 

So he’s not one for dirty talk. That’s okay, Arya says enough for the both of them. He knows when to speak too.

#gendry knows when to speak and that's the important part #gendrya kinktober #day 1: dirty talk #gendrya #gendrya fanfic #new writer #trying something new