asoiaf/got fic: His Was the Fury

Title: His Was the Fury
Characters: Robert Baratheon, Ned Stark, Jon Arryn
Rating: PG13
Words: ~3,400
Summary: Years later, men would talk about love and honor, would whisper about Lyanna's beauty in a tone that bordered on awe, but right then, as Ned's shaking fingers closed around his wrist, the long shadows in the hallway twisting over his solemn face, the only thing Robert knew -- the only thing he understood -- was the sudden ache in his chest, the sound of his heart pounding in his ears, the furious and consuming need to see Rhaegar Targaryen's blood on his hands.
Notes: For lit_chick08, who wanted to know what Robert was thinking when he started the Rebellion.


( his was the fury )

i am in love with your face.

Well, I managed to see last night's episode of Game of Thrones.

( you're a pretty lad )

YGRITTE YOU ARE A FLAWLESS, FLAWLESS INDIVIDUAL. ALSO AN EPIC TROLL. RENLY AND LITTLEFINGER HAVE NOTHING ON YOU.

( no, seriously, she was fucking fantastic )

( other stuffs )

( this cut contains my weekly quota of capslocks about theon greyjoy )

Onto fandom things -- over at asoiafkinkmeme, I have been lamenting the complete and total lack of Benjen fills. Evidently, the squeaky wheel gets the porn: honey_wheeler wrote some awesome Benjen/Catelyn last night, and workswithwords is writing me some Benjen/Qhorin right this very minute!

One thing workswithwords and I have discovered since the kink meme opened is that putting the various Stark men in random sexual situations can be difficult at times, because they always want to spend two or three paragraphs worrying about their honor, instead of doing something sensible like taking off their pants. Apparently, Benjen is not an exception to this rule.

( chatty chatty bang bang )