#gendrya week

[fineosaur]

"The skirt is supposed to be this short" - Gendrya plsss.

lavender kiss | m | gendrya

from this drabble challenge

After losing a bet, Gendry and Arya have to attend a Halloween party as a slutty doctor and slutty nurse. Only Gendry can't quite take his eyes off Arya once she reveals her outfit.

When it comes down to things, Gendry’s not usually quite on board or understanding of certain parties. He doesn’t understand why anyone would shotgun a beer can instead of drinking it like a normal person. 

He doesn’t understand why anyone would smoke menthols & switches when regular tobacco is perfectly fine. 

He particularly doesn’t understand why Halloween is such a big deal to university students. Yet there he is, allowing himself to be dressed up in a doctor’s outfit. 

He fusses with the stethoscope around his neck and waits for her to get ready. At least she’s there with him to look just as ridiculous. 

The Riverlands had just started to grow colder. Autumn was a solid season, none of the sweltering heat of summer and pesky bugs of spring, and none of the mornings with ice on his windshield like winter. 

Autumn suited him well. This, not quite so much. 

He lowers his eyes, taking in his reflection. The white coat he wears fits terribly, scrunching at his upper arms where the polyester tries to stretch too tightly. Inside he wears a shirt with a tie and brown slacks. 

As stupid as he looks, he does not fit the criteria of what he was asked to. 

It’s ‘slutty doctor’ and ‘slutty nurse’, remember to show some of that chest hair, Gen.

He sighs and gets himself a drink of water, knowing that he’ll thankfully have the numbing haze of alcohol later in the night. 

Gendry checks his watch and waits on her. It’s a small party, just a few of their friends, all of which will likely get on his back for being late, though it’s always her fault if they arrived late. 

After they lost their bet with Lommy and Hot Pie, Gendry had not taken it so seriously. Arya however was never a very good loser, she taunted the pair of them over the lost game, landing them where they were now. 

He guesses there’s no true difference, if they had won, he would still have to wear some absurd outfit or the other. 

Gendry’s head lifts up when he hears his bedroom door open. She walks into his living room with loud yet graceful heeled steps. 

His mouth goes dry and he takes another sip of his water. Gods, there was no way. 

“Gods, I fucking hate Lommy,” she curses at her reflection. 

Sure he hates Lommy too, but looking at her right then and there, he feels his loathing trickle away ever so slightly. 

He joins her in the living room, sure that his shock is blatant by the expression on his face. 

“Well?” 

Her tone is rough and displeased. He doesn’t take it personally at all. 

He swallows tightly and watches her twirl. He must be hallucinating on some level. The tea from earlier was one of her brother’s weird concoctions, he’s sure of it. 

“The skirt–” 

“The skirt is supposed to be this short,” Arya interrupts him quickly enough. “Apparently women taller than 5’5 don’t exist.” 

The frown on her face is exaggerated by her thick, dark brows. They make her glistening grey eyes look colder than they are. 

She turns to check the skirt from the back in the mirror. It looks layered, making it appear puffy like the ball gowns he’s seen on tv. It’s tacky yet exquisite.

Arya finally meets his eyes and her frown dissipates. “Gods, you look constipated,” she mocks. Her heels click as she approaches him and he feels himself grow redder. 

“Just feeling hot in the tie,” he lies. 

“It’s supposed to be slutty doctor, remember,” he curses her for bringing it up. This close, she’s able to loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt. This close he can smell her and the floral scent she’s wearing. “See, now that’s better. If I have my whole arse out, you should be able to show some cleavage.” She jokes.

It’s impossible not to stare at her arse when she mentions it. Gendry scolds himself internally for being so vile to his best friend. 

“Gendry!” 

He realises she’s caught him and his eyes shoot up to hers. Arya’s completely forgotten her grievances and an amused expression crosses her face. 

“Yeah?” Shame reddens his cheeks further and he rubs the back of his neck as she walks over to him. 

She has a knowing grin on her face as she gets closer, making his chest grow tight. 

“You’re checking me out,” Arya accuses him. 

Gendry can’t help but smile and give a small laugh. “Arya, your arse is out, I can’t help it,” he defends himself. 

“Is that how you speak about women?” She taunts him. 

“I wouldn’t care to look at any other woman’s arse.”

It slips out stupidly but she hears it.

She’s closer than she was before. And even if she’s in platforms, she’s still a head shorter than he is. 

They’ve never spoken about crossing the line in their years of friendship, despite the comments they get so often from friends and family. It would be catastrophic, he tells himself. 

But it’s not like he hasn’t thought about it… almost every time he’s with her. And every time he’s not. 

“Arya?” He asks as she gazes up at him with a smile.

Gendry hesitates. Neither of them has had anything to drink yet, this would be them acting with sober, rational minds. 

How bad could it really be? He asks himself.

“Gods, you’re teasing,” Gendry tells her with a joking gasp. He makes up his mind and pulls her by her waist. “What are you waiting for, Arya?” He asks her with his lips only an inch away from hers.

He sees the excitement tint her eyes, growing darker than he’s ever seen.

Arya kisses him first. He’s more than ready when she does so. He groans on her lips and holds her tighter.

Gendry’s hand goes down to squeeze a handful. He doesn’t care if he’s moving fast. It’s perfect and smooth, even over the fishnets she wears. 

She pulls away to kiss his neck and he drops his head back. His head swims with grief, lust-fuelled, delicious grief. 

“Are we really doing this, Arya?” 

He meets her eyes as he asks the question. If she says no, he would take his hands off her in a heartbeat. But the tug in his heart and the evidence straining in his slacks hope she doesn’t. 

“Can we afford to be late?” 

Gendry doesn’t even bother to check his watch. “Fuck if I care,” he answers swiftly at her assent. He takes her into his arms once again, this time lifting her off the wooden floors and depositing her onto his sofa. 

He lets his eyes wander her body. He stills at her face, taking in the sweet smile on her lips. Her hair is in a tight ponytail at the crown of her head behind ridiculous costume details. 

Gendry gets to his feet, staring down at her and getting rid of his coat. “As hot as you look in all this, I need it all off,” Gendry tells her as his fingers undo his buttons. 

Arya bites her lip with a smile and gives him a nod. “Take them off me,” she demands instead. 

He takes a deep breath in and throws his shirt to the side. He gives her a wide smile and joins her on the sofa once again, taking her in his arms and kissing her with no remorse.

#i want everyone to know that i shuffled my sex playlist to get this title #gendrya #arya x gendry #arya stark #gendry waters #modern au #halloween fic #asoiaf fanfiction #fineosaur #my writing #im still taking prompts and will continue writing the ones in my ask box during the week !! i promise i see them !! #drabble challenge

[honestgrins]

Gendrya drinking games and first kisses (and then maybe second and third kisses and ???) Thanks

"Want to play a game?"

Lord of light, he should have known better. He should have made a graceful exit half an hour ago when Arya mischievously held up a bottle of Jon's whisky, that would have been the smart move.

And yet.

They were four rounds in by the time he realized this was not a good idea. On the fifth round, he realized it was in fact a very, very bad idea. But Arya had somehow crowded closer, and her knee was warm against his as they sat across from each other and - well, Gendry wasn't exactly at his sharpest.

Which was, in fact, the only excuse he had for what happens next.

Pouring out fresh drinks, Arya looks at him with bright eyes and flushed cheeks. "Okay, you have five minutes to do exactly what you want to, no consequences, no worries. What do you do?"

So, yeah, Gendry clearly had a wire loose in his brain that short circuited anyway, because he immediately downed the shot and pulled her into his lap. "I ask you want you want, then I make sure you get it."

"Shit," she breathed against him, their chests colliding. Before he could freak out, though, her hand slid into his hair and tugged. Hard. "Took you long enough."

send me “ship+prompt” asks for a mini fic

#gendrya #hell week; let's go #anon anon #thanks for playing!

[laurellerual]

Mini rant:

Sometimes you want to read some old Gendrya fanfiction, and sometimes you find yourself in an endless pit of stories written at the end of season 8. There's an absurd amount, all the same, written by casual fans to vent on GoT's ending. The standard plot is: 

Gendry became the perfect lord in two weeks, commoners love him, highborns love him, everyone wants to marry him. He has magically become the most charming and famous person in all the kingdoms, Jon is his super.best.friend.forever and Sansa has adopted him into the family. Arya returns home and suddenly everyone hates her and demeans her, and treats her like a naughty child who must: A) happily accept that Jon will package her up and send her off to lord Gendry to marry against her will. Or B) Go to lord Gendry begging and humiliating herself until he takes her back. She must learn her place cause she is super dangerous but also just a girl, so every time she tries to rebel Jon and/or Gendry pin her down easly and bring her to Sansa for a scold. I swear sometimes they jiggle happly at how weak she is...

On nights like this I remember why I hate the GoT fandom... Anyway, sorry, I needed to vent too.

If you would like to recommend something good to read, I would be grateful. And if you want to spit out some frustration, you can do it here, this is a mean post. 🤷‍♂️

#arya stark #gendrya #anti got #I'm crying tears of blood #fandom bs

[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

[nekoannie-chan]

Week 10 Reblog Masterlist

Welcome to Week 10 2023 or Week 166, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.

I hope you enjoy it!

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This is the list of the fic I read and recommend in Week 10 2023:

 No pressure part I (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💚💙

We go crashing down (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @abovethesmokestacks💙

I don’t want to go (Buddie) by @mumucow 💚💙

Escort to the multiverse chapter 5: She’ll fucking listen now! (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow 🖤❤️💙

Sitcom (Runaways) by @ta3hann1e 💚

The Institute (Wanda Maximoff X Reader, Jean Grey X Reader) by @messedupfan 💚💙

Tit for tat (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @tuiccim ❤️

Gendrya fic (Gendrya) by @fineosaur 💚

So pretty with a knife in your hand (Serial Killer!Steve Rogers X Accomplice!Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey 🖤❤️

Escort to the multiverse chapter 6: Listen, don’t fucking talk (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow 🖤❤️💙

Pool party (Alvey Kulina X OFC) by @crazytxgradstudent 💙

What you deserve (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @rogerswifesblog ❤️💚

Ice cream (Clint Barton X Reader) by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms 💚

Feels like tonight (Dark!Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @caplanbuckybarnes 🖤❤️

Pure (Dark!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @alostlovergirl 🖤❤️

Imagine your first-time having sex with your boyfriend (John Proudstar X Reader) by @marvellousimagines ❤️💚

Forgotten birthday (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imyourbratzdoll 💚💙

Brock Rumlow fanfic (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @buckyseternal❤️

Steve Rogers fanfic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @emerald-evans❤️

Imagine seeing Karolina’s powers for the first time (Karolina Dean X Reader) by @anotherimaginescollection​ 💚

Safe haven (John Proudstar X OC) 💙

The pages in between (Victoria Helstrom X Reader) by @naturalxselection​ 💚

The wrong Stein (Karolina Dean X Reader) by @cactiem​ 💚

Steve Rogers as a boyfriend and as a husband (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imyourbratzdoll​ 💚

Costumes (Tatum Riley X Reader) by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms​ 💚

The unexpected Valentine (SilverFox!CEO!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki​❤️

Wine tears (Dark!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @hypnoticsin​ 🖤❤️

Down with the ship (Steve Rogers X OFC) by @brooklyn-1918​ 💚💙

#Annie recommends

[queenaryastark]

Arya Multi-Shipping Event Vibe Check

Would anyone be interested in participating in an appreciation week or long weekend centered on Arya shipping? I was thinking of an event with multiple prompts leading up to Valentine's Day. It could include edits, fic, fanart, meta, videos, etc on any Arya ships whether canon (Gendrya, Jonrya, Nedrya, etc) or crackships (Arya/Tommen, Arya/Dany, Arya/Trystane, Arya/Aegon, etc). Please like or reblog if you're interested.

#arya stark #gendrya #jonrya #asoiaf #given how dead the fandom is i understand if its not something many have the time or effort to participate in #i may just do a series of edits with arya ships leading up to Valentine's Day

[what-do-1000-swords-look-like]

So far Jonsa has major parallels to:

Gendrya

Theon/Yara (not as a pairing but the sibling/familial relationship)

Ned/Cat (of course)

Braime

So far Jonerys has major parallels to:

Cersei/Jaime

Tyrion/Daenerys

Euron/Cersei

Jorah/Daenerys

Euron/Yara & Euron/Theon (familial)

Joffrey/Sansa

Granted I'm still going through season 8 (for this one particular meta I've been working on the past 2 weeks) so I'm not all the way through yet, plus I'm also doing a rewatch starting from season 1 but WOW. They even synced up some of the dialogue in some scenes, it's crazy. Like, I already knew about some of these but just seeing it all in the framework like this...but damn.

The writers really did that.

#jonsa #anti jonerys #jon x sansa #got #game of thrones #gotposts #got parallels #parallelsposts

[daenystheedreamer]

What do you think about Arya? In general or endgame or whatever you feel like going into king

LOVE ARYA feral little genderfreak going through identity issues and parental grief HES LITERALLY ME.... i say im theonkin but i KNOW im aryakin.

i♡arya though im not a huge fan of most interpretations of her, ESPECIALLY the show interpretation.

ARYA'S MURDEROUS TENDENCIES ARE BAD. SHE IS A LITTLE GIRL WITH A FAMILY AND SHR IS 9 AND SHE SHOULD NOT HAVE TO MURDER PEOPLE TO SURVIVE. it is fucked! it is fucked its not awesome and slay and girlboss. ok it is a little and i hope she kills more evil people BUT LIKE NARRATIVELY IT IS BAD!

i also like reading her through the Gender Lens!! shes assigned female at birth and assigned traits and assigned a life path and she does not fucking want it! she doesnt have the words yet cos theyre Literally not invented but her struggle with identity is more linked to her name (stark) than to 'returning' to her gender idk if that makes sense. it does to me♡

i dont think she's sailing west. i think itd be very odd for her to do so since shes finally found her family and finally found her home again. i dont think its terribly out of character for her, but i always kinda liked the idea of her becoming an outlaw robin hood type? like a bwb ending. i havent like thought of it analytically i just think its fun and she's have fun doing that.

i dont think she'll settle down with gendry and rule as the lady of storms end with gendry legitimised and they have 10 kids all named eddard and catelyn and robb and nymeria. i think the asos gendrya stuff is sweet but i think its grrm gardening more than grrm laying down arya's endgame. i think gendrya's cute tho!!! shes just like 10 rn so ew, but i wouldnt be mad at a gendrya endgame :)

i believe she will encounter lady stoneheart. idk how but i think she will!! i want her to hug her mother i want LSH to feel love and peace in her unbeating heart.

ALSO AND THIS IS FANSERVICEY BUT I WANT HER TO SEE NYMERIA AGAIN.... i think its a good Seeing Yourself moment. like she can never return to who she was before. scream!

also i use she her pronouns for arya cos its like. fucking canon. but i see her as agender or some such flavour of genderfuckery.... for like a week in middle school she's wolfgender and goes by paw/paws/pawself and howl/woofs/barkself and no one can tell if shes serious or being a dick to people with neopronouns. but she was somewhat serious she was trying it out but her teachers were dicks and wouldnt do it so she figured it wasnt worth the fuss. i also think she's a furry OK insane tangent done

#arya stark #ask #anonymous #also omg the elation i felt at bring called king... this gender shit kinda awesome ngl THANK U ANON I LOVE U I TRUST U WITH MY LIFE♡ #tagging arya feels both brave and reckless. stans i swear to god i like her. just cos i think Lady Arya of Storms End is a bit lame doesnt #mean i hate her. i love her i see myself in her. she is my everything♡

[cellsshapedlikestars]

*pterodactyl screeching* AHHHHHHHH

HSGSFSSHS THEY DID THE IMPROPER !!!!! and hoooboy was it improper 🫣🤭🥵 not me gigglin in the dark in my car in a parking lot eating a burrito 💀😂

a rush gendrya wedding. stickin it to baelish. flirty hallway kisses. flirty in the rain kisses(and more!!!). serious talks. JONSA SMUT. this chapter truly had it all😭

gods how i truly hate it whenever your chapter count goes from "?" to a number. BUT DEAR GOODNESS I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE LAST ONE. HUGS AND KISSES, I REALLY HOPE YOUR NIGHT AND THE REST OF YOUR WEEK IS WONDERFUL💕💕

Enraptured by your description of where you were reading this chapter. A dark car. A burrito. Perfection

I'm glad you liked it anon 💕

#cellsshapedlikeasks #moths wings

[morganaspendragonss]

fic stats meme

no-one tagged me but i saw @reyesstrand doing it and fancied a bit of cheeky self-promo as i come back to tumblr

rules: give us the links to your fic with the most hits, second most kudos, third most comments, fourth most bookmarks, fifth most words, and fic with the least words

like maddie, i'm also going to be excluding one-shot collections

most hits: i'd catch you if you fall (game of thrones/asoiaf, gendrya)

Just over a week after Gendry arrives in Storm's End, a girl he thought he'd never see again rides up to his gates astride a white horse. He almost can't believe what he's seeing, but then her eyes meet his and he knows that she is real. or gendry and arya will always find each other

second third most kudos (because second is the above fic): fall apart when it hurts too much (911 lone star, tarlos)

It's the smallest thing that breaks him, in the end. Ever since the fire, Carlos has been trying to keep a lid on everything, trying not to shatter even though he's been on the verge for hours now. He makes it to the shower, desperate to scrub the stench of smoke from his body, and then he just— He drops the soap.

third second most comments (because somehow third is the got fic AGAIN): quédate un segundo más (911 lone star, tarlos)

A visit to the doctor and crushing results bring TK's world to a screeching halt. He can feel the weight of the day pressing down on him, threatening to suffocate him, and when Carlos gets back from his shift, well. All it takes is one look at his smile for TK to fall apart.

fourth most bookmarks: tick-tock goes the clock (911 lone star, tarlos)

One second, one step, one look can change everything. A conversation that Carlos and TK haven't had, a miscalculation by Owen and a step in the wrong place make the world they all know explode. After saving the brothers in the minefield, it’s time to turn back. But a simple mistake leads to devastating consequences as the ground explodes beneath their feet. Then it's all smoke and noise.

fifth most words: i see darkness where you see light (911 lone star, tarlos)

A sudden commotion explodes from the sidelines as a man, eyes wild and face purple with rage, fixes his gaze on TK and his patient, and sets off running. The patient in the rig pales and shrinks back, but TK steps in front of him, shielding him with his own body. His hands are raised as if to placate the man, but there’s no stopping him now, the liquid already flying through the air, and Tommy realises what’s going to happen a split second before it does. But she’s too far away to do anything but watch as the acid hits TK and he drops to the ground, screaming and clawing at his own face.

least words: pieces of me (supernatural, gen)

Sam has lost count of the amount of times Death has come for him.

just going to do a blanket tag for anyone who sees this and wants to take part 😊

#tag game #writing stuff

[welt-verbessererin]

Another fic tag game!

thank you @tigereyes45 for the tag! I'll have to check out 4thewords!

What is your total posted word count on AO3?

51,419

How often do you write?

Actually write write? Maybe once a week. However I'm constantly jotting down plotbunnies, notes, lines of dialogue or description. I almost never write chronologically, which is why I find it difficult to sit down and write a lot in one piece. I also edit and rewrite a lot, which is very time consuming.

Do you have a routine for writing?

Does not having brain fog count?

What’s your favorite tropes/pairing?

Pairing should be obvious. So aside from Gendrya, I've started watching House of the Dragon and I'm mostly shipping Daemon x Rhaenyra, but I like Rhaenyra's other ships too.

Trope wise, I'd say (childhood) friends to lovers.

Do you have a favorite fic of yours?

K*nk in the South (have to redact the word to not attract any bots) is definitely very special to me. The latest chapter of my one shot collection is always my favourite as well.

Your fic with the most kudos?

My one shot collection too good to be true at 450.

Anything you don’t like about your writing?

For a long time, I felt it was too ... clean and too short (see my total word count above) for prose because I taught myself to be as concise as possible for writing academic assignments and that has definitely rubbed off on my creative writing. But with my more recent stuff I feel like that's gotten better.

Now something you do like?

My premises.

Tagging: @klarolinedrabbles @jjofalltrades @sneetchstar @psychvamp25 @keepthemclose @the-end-is-kigh @mrbinglee @go-catch-a-chickn

#gendrya #tag game

[greeneyedwildthing]

rules: tag 9 some people you want to know better and/or catch up with, then answer the questions below. i was tagged by @fineosaur ^.^

three ships: *squints at my armada of ships* okay off the rip? Gendrya (GoT/ASOIAF), Zutara (ATLA), Dramione (HP)

last song: Float - Janelle Monae

last movie: oof, uh, no idea. I haven’t had time to watch a movie from start to finish because I have a 4 month old daughter rn... switching this to tv shows the last one was Seven Deadly Sins because it’s easy to follow along in the background while I’m doing a thousand other things

currently reading: *cries in new-to-motherhood-and-home-owning* I dont have time but I did set up my “library” room last week and finally counted how many books I actually own.. the answer: 450 😎 have I read any of them in the last year? LMFAO NO. I wish I could though. The Manga I’ve started to collect are probably the easiest to breeze through if I ever had time to myself 

craving: Half Baked Ben&Jerrys

im gonna tag : honestly, it’s been so long since I’ve used tumblr consistently I don’t know who to tag lol so whoever see’s this- TAG YOUR IT

#about me #THANK YOU!!!

[mysticnightmarewrites]

Gendrya Kinktober 2023 Day 2 - Noisy Sex

“Are you sure Lommy and Hot Pie went home for Fall Feast?” Arya asked, tiptoeing through the dark flat, as if the two boys could be hiding in the shadows of the living room.

“I’m very sure. I waved them off in their beater this afternoon. It’ll just be the two of us.”

In the few short weeks they’d been enjoying their arrangement, Arya had specifically been looking forward to trying out this particular kink. It had been one she’d added to the list. Her skin was tingling as she pulled her top off, dropping it brazenly on the couch, where, if his roommates had been there, would have been indecent.

Gendry came up behind her, sliding his hands down her collarbones to her chest, playing with the lacy edge of her bra. She felt his lips trace a path down her neck, and she whimpered.

“You can make as much noise as you want,” he whispered in her ear.

Before she could even realize, her bra had been flung to some unknown corner of the universe, and she made sure Gendry’s belt disappeared in a similar fashion. 

A trail of clothing followed them all the way into Gendry’s bedroom. She’d seen it before a few times, but she still smiled at his worn-out band posters and his grease-stained jumpsuit that was tossed carelessly over his desk chair. Everything was just so him, just little pieces of who he was that he’d let her see. 

“Has anyone ever ate you out before?” Gendry asked, dragging a finger down her soft skin toward her hot center.

Arya shook her head. 

“Would you like it if I did?” His finger was gently rubbing her clit, just enough pressure to make her want more. 

A challenge sparked in her eyes, and she placed a hand on his chest to hold him at bay as she slowly settled back on the bed, and opened her legs, feet planted firmly on the ground.

“What are you waiting for?”

Gendry wasted no time in dropping to his knees and burying his face in between her thighs.

The first lick felt like nothing Arya had ever experienced before, and a cry fell from her lips unbidden. She almost made to hold it back, until she remembered the name of the game.

“That’s a good girl, letting me know how good I’m making you feel.” Her pussy gushed at the words, even before Gendry’s lips came back down to wrap around her clit. 

She moaned when Gendry slid his hot tongue into her slit unexpectedly. More than anything, she wanted to fuck his face, but his weight had her pinned down to the bed.

“Wanna move,” she whined, trying to pry herself up on the bed fully.

Seeming to get the idea, Gendry followed her up onto the bed and gently grabbed one of her hands in his at a time and wrapped it around the metal bars of his bed frame. “Go for it, wolf girl, just don’t break my bed.”

The next time Gendry’s head went between her legs, Arya knew what to expect, but it still felt like heaven. All that existed in their little world were the delightful waves of pleasure flooding through her body. Holding as tight as she could, Arya went wild, using the grips as leverage to viciously rock against the tongue that was doing the most sinful things to her.

“Don’t stop!” Her moans rose in pitch as she gave into the noise. With every sound, she let herself go a little more and got even more tantalizingly close to cumming. “Gods, don’t stop!” Her demand had turned into a plea, and Gendry happily complied, bringing a hand up to rub one of her aching nipples. 

With a scream, Arya came undone, her hips stilling and collapsing onto the bed.

“Holy shit,” she panted out.

“Fuck you taste good,” Gendry said, going in for a kiss, letting her taste herself on his lips before sliding his cock toward the source of that wetness. “Feel how hard you made me? Fucking my face like that.”

Each word elicited a whimper, and his cock slamming into her made her cry out. Soon, she was chanting his name, and with each stroke, his bed roughly slammed the wall behind it. 

In their cacophony of pleasure, Gendry emptied himself inside her with a grunt, and Arya tightened around his pulsating cock, finally falling down from the high.

In the singular heartbeat of breathless silence between them, they realized there had been something else thudding in the room beyond just the bed. Someone had been knocking on the door, for an indeterminate amount of time.

“Fuck,” Gendry muttered under his breath, tugging on a pair of joggers and making sure Arya had the sheet over her.

On the other side of the door was Pod, the next-door neighbor. He was red in the face, but whether it was from embarrassment or anger was unclear.

“Could you two just fucking keep it down? I’ve got a paper to write!”

It was Gendry’s turn to blush. “Of course! Sorry about that.”

But when Pod had finally left – they waited to hear the front door click open and shut – Arya could tell Gendry wasn’t all that sorry at all. 

“Oops,” Arya giggled, brushing off the awkwardness.

“Want ice cream? I’ve got some left in the freezer.”

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

[revvethasmythh]

Got sent a tag game!

You know that thing where you don't do something immediately and then suddenly it's been two weeks since you've forgotten to do the thing you meant to do and now you're scrambling because "omg I can't believe I forgot"? yeah, that

Rules: (okay we're gonna ignore tagging other people because I'm neither social nor brave enough for that. if you want to do this though, you can consider yourself tagged by me!)

Tagged by: @mapleandgingeroatmeal Thanks for the tag!

Favorite time of year: I'm a woman of extremes--I like summer and winter. Summer because I prefer hot weather and can actually enjoy going outside (also just summertime nostalgia, oof that's the good shit) and winter because I am probably irritatingly into the Christmas spirit for someone who is not christian. December is an A+ month for me because it's got my birthday, Hanukkah (usually), AND Christmas. what more could a girl ask for, really?

Comfort food: Big fan of some fried chicken and mac and cheese. BIG fan

Do you collect something: *scoffs* do I collect anything? Oh man, I think I collect everything. I've got bottle caps and a fancy bottle collection, I've got buttons and knickknacks and anything I find at random on the sidewalk that catches my eye (listen, I've found some cool things and I keep them, okay) and I've got collections of seashells and an ENORMOUS collection of rocks from when I was a kid. Now, are any of these collections organized where I'm systematically collecting something? No, not really. But I sure do like to grab things and keep them in my little goblin hoard.

Favorite drink: On the one hand, it's coffee because it keeps me awake. But on the other, tbh, I just really love water. Water's dope. I'm very well hydrated.

Favorite song: Na Na Na, MCR

Current favorite song: Like everybody else, I have been listening to King by Florence and the Machine basically nonstop. Shoutout to Medicine Man by Nico Vega too, though, because wow I've listened to that song A LOT this year

Favorite fic: Oh boy this is hard question to answer, because I tend to be a very picky fic reader (and also because a lot of old favorites of mine have been deleted :() I'd say, at current, the fic I have the fondest memories of reading and really loving was Falling Slowly by winterwaters on ao3 (it's a gendrya fic). It's been a while since I read it, but yeah I have really fond memories of that fic.

Of my own fics, my favorite is still Trouble with Wanting, my first exclusively widobrave piece. That was only the second fic I ever posted on AO3 and boy was I proud of it. Still am, tbh.

#ask meme

[captainironnerd]

Can i post a Gendrya art? I’m posting a Gendrya art.

#gendrya #gendry #arya stark #arya x gendry #got #game of thrones #got fanart #gendrya fanart #my art #gendrya week #my first gendrya art #yaaay

[aryaofoldstones]

It's golden Like daylight You gotta step into the daylight and let it go GENDRYAWEEK 2020 | Day One | Songs & Lyrics

#gotedit #gendrya #gendryaedit #arya stark #gendryaweek #gendrya week #gendry waters #gendry #gendry baratheon #iheartgot #bbelcher #userstream #gotaryastark #gotgendry