FANMIX: and storms for lungs

[sugarlungs]

When the dead girl's uncle brought home a vicious little wolf she fed him scraps from her fingertips, despite the blood welling where he nicked her. This is a Wuthering Heights story. They both had wild hearts under their ugly skin. When the world burns, he said to her, we will take it with our teeth and claws. You are a monster like me

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[everyforever]

When the world burns, he said to her, we will take it with our teeth and claws. You are a monster like me.

oh my god this is everything THIS. IS. EEEEVRRRYYTHINGGNAHSFAKNAG

She never forgot. She kept a list of every time her heart had been bruised and she sewed it onto his chest.
He never forgot. He carved the names of his family onto the small of her back with a needle and kissed the skin rising up.

OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS I LOVE THIS I LOVE THEM i love the idea of them being angry together -- but not bitter, just working together, and being angry & sad, & taking back what's theirs/what's been missing.. BLARUASHRAIJFIASHFAHSG I LOVE THIS I'M GOING TO LISTEN RIGHT NOW I LOVE THEM ♥

ps. this was so well-written & interesting. i wish you'd write more of them. when i'm not forcing you to write sansa/shireen, of course. :) omg speaking of you should make a mix for that fic *makes you do things*

[sugarlungs]

THEY! ARE! EVERYTHING! they are the direct result of all the events of this series, they have to be, forgotten, lonely babies fed up with their parents' wars. i want a cliche modern au where rickon is the guy from the wrong side of the tracks courting the locked-up bookish baratheon girl, except he's secretly some kind of genius with a penchant for inventions and she's been learning how to shoot. they runaway on his motorcycle and join a roadside comedy show, traveling town to town and making audiences fall in love with the acts they make up -- sometimes together, two stooges stumbling over one another, sometimes apart (one night shireen gets up on stage on a dare, a handle of whiskey in her hand and very little else, to perform a burlesque number rickon will watch with his eyes ablaze and not forget for the rest of his life) -- but never absentminded or far from their ultimate goal: to find every last living person that made them suffer and set them on fire

[everyforever]

oh my god i can't believe i just saw this

can you please write this in depth
i would read 50k words of fic about this/them
i also now want to WRITE them ngl