Tiny Stannis/Davos ficlet
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Stannis’ fingers brushed over the map, from the Trident down toKing’s Landing and on to Storm’s End. They lingered there, and Davos thought there was something strangely longing in the gesture. Stannis rarely even visited his home since Robert had given it to Renly, rewarding that carefree little boy with what Stannis had earned.
“It should have gone to me,” Stannis said, jaw clenched. “Robert has the Kingdoms, and he has no sons yet. Storm’s End should have been mine by rights. He overlooked me as if I was some bastard, not worthy of holding our family’s castle.”
A year had passed since the end of the war, but the humiliation still stung, whether Stannis was in King’s Landing or on Dragonstone. Robert had pretended to feel generous when he gave Dragonstone to Stannis, “the last Targaryen stronghold”, but they both knew it was nothing but a rock in the sea, nothing compared to the rich Stormlands.
Davos stepped closer to the Painted Table, his maimed fingers came to rest on Cape Wrath, the lands Stannis had granted him, closer to his home than his own seat was now.
“Your brother wronged you,” he agreed quietly. He had learnt quickly enough that Stannis did not care for polite objections that it was not
Davos’ place to judge the king. “Especially after you held Storm’s End for so long.”
Stannis’ hand moved again, this time outlining the coast along Shipbreaker Bay and around Cape Wrath, his touch almost tender, and his
fingers brushed Davos’ maimed ones for a split second. He tensed and pulled away, eyes not meeting Davos’.
“That siege brought you greater rewards than me, smuggler.” Without a further word of dismissal, Stannis turned and left the chamber. Davos had not thought it possible for such a young man to sound so bitter and weary.
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Date: 2011-10-11 12:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-11 12:20 am (UTC)Glad you liked it. :)
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Date: 2011-10-11 09:45 am (UTC)I get the same reaction to ALL Stannis fics, and even to Stannis in canon. I think there's even a tumblr called "stannisneedsahug". It really doesn't help that he wouldn't let anyone hug him. *sigh* I'll go and write more Stannis angst now. It's therapeutic, it's like reminding yourself that your life really isn't bad. ;)
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Date: 2011-10-11 12:47 pm (UTC)I find that, with 99% of the characters in this fandom, writing any fics or even reading the books is therapeutic. They're all such dysfunctional, miserable people.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:03 pm (UTC)How terrible is it that reading all of this Greyjoy drama in AFFC yesterday made me feel better about my life in general?
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:06 pm (UTC)I know what you mean. It probably means we have not enough empathy. ;)
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:09 pm (UTC)This fandom is just a bad influence all around. It means that I'm reading too much Euron Greyjoy.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:15 pm (UTC)It just makes me grumpy and I eat lemons, I'm not sure if that's any better.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:27 pm (UTC)That's such a Stannis way of dealing with it. I approve. I just go to the park and read about Thomas Cromwell.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:31 pm (UTC)I think a certain amount of resigned grumpiness is very helpful in life. Stannis just forgets that's what's even more important is not taking yourself seriously while you're at it. ;)
That sounds like a good way of spending the day. Well, not here because it's raining every day and nobody wants to go to the park.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:40 pm (UTC)Grumpiness = pragmatism! I expect things to be a mess, and when they're not, it's a nice surprise.
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Date: 2011-10-11 01:43 pm (UTC)Step one: Porn. Step two: how to make porn happen. ^^
Exactly, I always tell people pessimism is the key to happiness. ;) I was very amused in my first translation class yesterday. Teacher: "This sentence is somewhat tricky. I can see Ms. (Linn's super exciting last name) is frowning already." Me: "Not really, that's my regular facial expression." I felt like an emo kid, but it's true.
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Date: 2011-12-27 07:40 pm (UTC)This is GREAT. I've been OMGing since I've begun having a look at your journal.
"“Your brother wronged you,” he agreed quietly. He had learnt quickly enough that Stannis did not care for polite objections that it was not Davos’ place to judge the king." Purrrfect. The two of them get along because of that, the blunt but spotless honesty at all times. Davos is not saying this stuff to lick Stannis' arse, that's what makes it even better. He's just stating the truth.
And the touch. Homoerotic tension between two men like that is much much fun.
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Date: 2012-05-18 04:35 am (UTC)You continue to rock my world. : )
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Date: 2012-05-20 10:06 pm (UTC)Thank you so much. :D