After the first round of
got_exchange we had a surprisingly successful comment fic meme going for a while (
here's a list of all the fics that were written last time), so I thought it might be fun to do this again. (Like last time, it's posted on the mod account journal because I don't want to enable anonymous comments on the exchange community.)
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It’s not what it looks like, she tells herself. Just an old friend, risen high. We only speak of the past, and not the present, or what could be.That is a lie, of course ( ... )
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He hands her a small bottle after one of their clandestine meetings, and at first, thinking that it is perfume, uncaps it to daub a bit behind an ear, in her bosom, to show her appreciation. But Petyr stays her hands.
“Take care, my love,” he says, and for once, the lilting note in his voice is gone. “I would not have you come to such an end.”
And then he explains, in a whisper, nipping at her neck between her exclamations of shock, and then, as things progress, pleasure. It is a way for them to be together and isn’t that what she wants. It is the only way, of course. And no one will ever believe it possible.
She tucks the bottle in the corner of a drawer stuffed with fripperies, handkerchiefs and half-spent pomades, tarnished rings in need of a cleaning, a place where no one will bother to look. It will keep there until the time is ripe.
And then she yields, her eyes tightly closed.
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I love writing Lysa so much. I totally sympathize with her.
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Thank you so much for filling this, it is wonderful. I loved the choice to have it from Lysa's point of view, we can see that something is off-balance about their whole relationship but we see it through her eyes that are so desperate to believe.
Some of my favorite parts: 'tongues are hungry for gossip, minds starved for scandal.' describes the court perfectly, and yet also hints at Lysa's paranoia, her fear that everyone is looking and watching.
'“I’ve never forgotten,” Lysa says softly, and hates herself. ' Oh, Lysa! That, paired with 'He makes her feel young again. That is something.' just sums up her tragedy so well, knowing what lies ahead for her - her best days are behind her and she is always grasping for them. (Also love her not caring for Petyr's beard, another reminder of time passing and things changing.)
'“Take care, my love,” he says, and for once, the lilting note in his voice is gone. “I would not have you come to such an end.” Ahhhh I love the ( ... )
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There's something so profoundly sad about her; the yearning and unrequited love...she's so THWARTED, and you capture that perfectly here.
Petyr is spot-on, too- the master manipulator, always. Using her love and desire for him to get her to poison Jon Arryn...ughhhh. But also, YES, because that's exactly what he would do.
Simply stunning.
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I really enjoy writing her, even if it's sad.
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I love all the little details in this: her relationship with Jon, or how she hated Petyr's beard (which she makes him shave off, of course).
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