ANNOUNCEMENT POST

Hi guys! So, here it is, the official announcement post for the Jonerys Remix 2023!

RULES
All fics must be completed. If you choose to upload a chapter at a time and have them revealed individually, that’s fine as long as fics are uploaded, in full, by 31 May 2023.

Please don’t choose a couple you have already done, but you are allowed to choose a couple that someone else has done.

Two pieces of art and two fics per couple

If you need an extension close to the due date, please message me and let me know.

The pieces for the remix have to be new fics/art and not a chapter of something you have already begun posting

Make sure you tag your posts Jonerys Remix 2023 when posting to either Archive of Our Own or Tumblr. All fics, in order to qualify for submission, must be posted under the group Jonerys Remix 2023 on AO3.

Do not post your fic/art anywhere else until they are revealed to the community.

All fics/art will be revealed on a specified day.

You may claim more than one couple for fics and art.

Now, as for the important dates: (bolded dates have been changed)

5 December 2022 - Announcement Post and Releasing of the list
2 January 2023 - Claiming of couple(s)
1 May 2023 – all fics due to be posted on AO3
10 May 2023 – Fics will start being revealed

THE LIST

Make sure you reblog to spread the word. And remember, this is a first come, first serve in terms of claims. So, make sure you have your first, second, and third choice included. If you have a couple you’d like to do that you don’t see on the list, please let me know through PM here on Tumblr. The list is subject to change.

Any questions or comments, please feel free to PM me.

alwaysdaenerys

toadpeee

mom & dad ♡

esteriivy

muttpeeta

and i wake with your memory over me

When she tells him she loves him (her heart in her throat), she’s not prepared for his reaction.

He grabs her, pulling her close. She can smell the ale on his breath before he kisses her, that harsh, fermented brew she choked down at the feast. But now, it tastes sweet on his tongue, and she wants nothing more than to melt into his embrace, to forget the past two days, all the fighting and the dead, and their last bitter argument in the crypts.

She trembles and sighs against his lips, and his tentative kiss quickly expands into a greedy, demanding exploration of her mouth. It’s easy, so easy, to give in, to claw at the front clasps of his gambeson as he deftly yanks loose the ties of her gown, backing her against a table. Her head spins.

But not even the heat of their kiss can thaw the memory of his icy disregard the past few days.

With some effort, she turns her head to break the kiss. “Stop,” she gasps, crossing her arms over her chest to hold closed her undone gown. “Not like this. Not when you’re drunk.”

Stunned, Jon releases her. When she meets his stormy gaze, he rakes his hand through his hair and stumbles back a few steps, collapsing on the edge of his bed. With a ragged breath, he drops his face in his hands.

“I can’t—I can’t go on like this, Dany,” he rasps. She’s perplexed until he lifts his head to look at her. “We could’ve died. You—” He cuts himself off and shakes his head. “If you’re angry with me—because of what I told you before—”

Now she’s the one who’s stunned. “Angry? Me? You’re the one who’s all but shunned me since the moment we got here! Who can barely look at me, ever since you found out—” Her lips tremble, emotion clotting her throat, choking off her words.

He stands again and swiftly closes the distance between them. She sucks in a breath when he cups her jaw with both hands, lifting her face to his. “I’m looking at you now,” he husks out, nostrils flaring in defiance. His dark eyes bore into hers, searching. The hunger in his voice holds an edge of desperation.

“Let me see you,” he pleads.

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