Prompt Poll #22 (Patreon)

Here we are with the twenty-second weekly poll but first, a quick announcement: I've created collections for the two main fandoms I write for.  They can be found by clicking on the tab on the front page and will make it easier to find my older posts on here without having to scroll endlessly through the page or click on the tags.

ASOIAF- new one shot - Jon Snow, bastard son of Brandon and Ashara was raised by his uncle in Winterfell until the age of eight when he left to become his famous uncle, Arthur Dayne's squire.  That was more than half a lifetime ago now and as he returns to the ancient castle, he remembers little of his life there.  One thing that he does recall well was how cold and cruel his uncle's wife Catelyn could be to him.  When the woman in question dares to try and get him to use his friendship with the young king Aegon to help make her daughter Sansa the queen, all Jon can think is that she'd have to do quite a bit to convince him to help her.  Little does he know just how far the beautiful older woman might be willing to go.

ASOIAF - new one shot - After King Robert learns about his daughter Bella's existence in the worst way possible, he's conflicted.  Refusing to let a daughter of his, even a bastard, live as whore, he also can't bring her to King's Landing lest she suffer his wife's wrath.  When Ser Barristan points out that the girl is about the same age of Ned's bastard, though, inspiration strikes.  Jon Snow has no idea what he's in for.  Opening line: "Our story begins as many epics do, with an angry fat man punching a pimp in the face."

ASOIAF - new one shot - Everyone has heard tell of the succubi, beautiful yet feral demon women who come upon men in the night demanding satisfaction of their terrible lusts and brutalizing the men who fail to please them.  Taverns across the land are filled with drunken fools boasting about how they had one and lived to tell the tale.  Jon Snow, recently made a widower after his wife died delivering a stillborn babe, has little time to think of such things.  When a beautiful winged demoness visits him though, with silver-gold hair and eyes of molten amethyst, he finds himself with no choice but to think about it, not that he minds much.