How Long Do You Have To Serve In The Military

Two drabble (Catelyn / Bronn - ASoIaF, Cesare / Lucrezia - historical RPF)

right on the deadline and finish the challenge special number 4
IT100

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Title: Fury
Author: matitablu Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire Character / Couple: Catelyn / Bronn Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Warning:
Although it is an AU, SPOILERONE for A Storm of Swords (Volume The rivers of war in the Italian ) Notes: AU exaggerated for my crack! favorite ship, although in reality this shippaggio drabble there is little ... say that in my sick mind, if Catelyn, women's pragmatic he is, he assumed the post of Tyrion Bronn, certain events would have gone differently, Sisi. Or maybe if I had just written the book and not Martin? Mwahahah! In fact, all are his copyrght, bla bla bla. Damn! Challenge: Special # 4 (11/12)
Prompt: Destruction

"Shit," is the first word that Catelyn feels after what seemed an eternity. From the forest, it is not clear if the waters of the Trident are red because they reflect the light of the sunset or the blood of battle. "We have to move, my lady," Bronn said grabbing his arm. "Those who wanted to kill you in there you will want to kill even out here. "
Catelyn obeys without a word. The pain of his injured shoulder is distant, as is already the distant memory of the destruction that took place on the Twin Towers. Jon Small, Dacey Mormont ... All dead. But in his mind sees nothing but the corpse of Robb, Robb her, shot to treason. Dogs.
Bronn would be dead if she had not pulled away leaving behind a trail of corpses. It was far-sighted when he bought the his services to the Eagle's Nest. cruel times require men cruel, it was said, and if Lannister dirty game, at least I'll repay them with the same currency. Since then, he had shown great bodyguard. Faithful and efficient. Yet Catelyn whispers
"Bronn, why have you saved?"
"I still want the feud you promised me," he says, helping to mount a horse and then ride a turn. Catelyn turns to face him. He repeats that he should not expect no loyalty but to gold. This story is personal for her.
"I want the head of Roose Bolton. I want to see Frey drown in their blood. Help me, and you'll get more than a feud."
Bronn looks, with his hard face of those who grew up in the slums. Do not judge. Why is a murderess. And she is grateful of both.

"Where are we going?" He says. Catelyn reflects a moment, and then everything is clear.

"A Dome."

Title: The threshold

Author:






matitablu




Fandom: RPF
history - the Borgias

Character / Couple:
Cesare Borgia, Cesare / Lucrezia Rating: R


Word Count: 100
Warnings: Incest
(recommended) Notes: I consider myself a good nerd of the Borgias, but perhaps because of it I can not decide to write something about them that satisfies me just a little '; this drabble is a sort of sequel to a fic from the point of view of Lucretia in the drawer that I have a little' time, and I do not know if will never see the light, while accattatevi 'ste centoparole that are less demanding, it should be': D Challenge: Special # 4 (12/12) Prompt: Taboo

Why do so would their reason. E 'Caesar himself was to say these words as withdrawing from Lucrezia burned. She looked at him without saying anything, without raising his head from the pillow.
has never been so beautiful, and is about to leave Rome per sempre. Sta andando a compiere il suo destino lontano da lui, senza di lui, che l'aveva sempre data per scontata. Soffoca un grugnito, e guarda la mano sporca di sperma come se appartenesse a qualcun altro. Cosa credeva di fare? Certe soglie non verranno mai varcate. E lei l'aveva sempre saputo.
Aveva sempre saputo che sarebbe rimasto solo.