#goddd plz tell me there is a sequel??

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So let me start by saying that I don't have even the tiniest knowledge about the GOT universe but I know for a fact that @lost-aesthetic-of-past aka Anya the greatest wizard is blessed with the magical arts to bless my soul and rip my heart with these 4.9k words (holy shit!) so lmao lemme just dive into this—

(Also this is dedicated to me...? Me? Me? I--- feel grateful for being found deserving of this very honour, your majesty, the most powerful sorcerer of our kingdom. 🙇)

Okay first of all the writing style. Damn, I was hooked right from the first line. The way you described the surroundings, and the people from Harrison's point of you. I am so freaking mesmerized!!!

The language! I really again don't know anything about GOT but this just soothes me so much... Like the simplicity of contemporary but the elegance of archaic. As if I am not actually reading it but the words are been whispered into my ears. *shivers*

OMG, she's been chosen for his brother & they are secret lovers & for some reason, my heart is jumping from worry. *biting nails nervously*

Also, why isn't he responding to her question?? 🥺🥺🥺 When will they stop meeting in public? The way he dodges the question, genuinely made me so sad 😥😫

Also, the recurring theme of the witch & all the unknown, half-knowledge associated with her & the trouble she caused to the Osterfield family is making me so so curious... Aaajjsshhh... Also, that if he's an Osterfield too then... The second prince that was saved?? But then what brother? Which brother? Another family took him?? OMG so many questions!!!

OMG the way he's grazing his fingers over her skin 😳😳 so delicately but so flavorful & heated.

He kisses you once, twice, and then thrice, softly, before tracing his way your throat. “Your neck, is the most graceful neck I’ve seen. I just want to spend my days kissing them and making sure that the whole world knows you’re mine.” / “Stop it!” You giggle at the way his hair tickles your chin when he leans down to kiss your neck. but that laughter soon becomes a gasp when he flips you on your back and hovers over you. DUDEEEE OMG THE PERFECT MIX OF FLUFFY & SMUTTY IMAGERY... I JUST I AM SO SO 🥺🥺🥺 🔥🔥🔥

And he remembered you, pleading with his father to let him stay. You cried and begged, promising that you’ll be forever loyal to Darrion, and never even set your eyes on him. But the old Lord had turned his face in disgust. You had pleaded with Darrion too, but he left you. Harrison was escorted out of the castle on that very day with the threat that if he ever returned, he will be put to death. OMGGGGG FUCKKKK I HAD NO IDEA... THIS IS SO SERIOUS ... I JUST... OMG PLZ DON'T HURT ME & MY BABIES 🥺🥺🥺🥺

“She waits for you,” Rog says quietly, “she is still here waiting for you! Almost went mad and killed the guards when your mother tried to take her to the Barrowlands.” He walked inside his house and picked up the keys to the gate. Coming back he hands Harrison the keys, “She waits for you!” WHOOO?? THE WITCHHHH???

As he entered the tower and started going up the stairs, he could hear a lilting voice travelling in the air. It was you! Oh god whattt??? Is she the witchhh bcoz then omggg but I am not sure tho but great they met again but again Is she the witch???

WAIT WHATTTTT????

THAT'S IT??? IT ENDED???? WHERE IS THE TEXT SAYING 'TO BE CONTINUED' BCOZ HOW CAN YOU JUST LEAVE IT THERE??????????? HOW CAN YOUUUU???? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

This is not it Anya. I want more. I was enjoying it so much & then it was over???? When is the sequel? Plz say that there is one!!!!

But plz plz don't feel forced. I will totally support you if you chose not to give it one. But this one was so so so goood!!!!

Exiled Hearts

Harrison Osterfield x reader (GOT!au) | Word count: 4.9K | Warning: Implied smut.

A/N: Firstly, the whole work is dedicated to Riya AKA @fanficparker​ . Girl you are one of the best person in this entire world and I have no idea how to explain how much your words encourage me to keep on writing. I have spoken to you about this au, but at that point I had no idea if I’ll be able to do it. But throughout this entire piece I kept remembering all the encouraging words you have said to me, and the end result is this monster fic. I hope you like it, it’s something new I’m trying and I don’t know how much I’ve succeeded in imbibing that sense of longing and yearning for past I’ve felt whenever I’ve indulged in this world myself.

P.s: Some names and places are taken from the book such as Essos, Volantis, Vale, Valeria and free cities and I claim no rights for them. They are only used here to provide context and proper description. If you find any other names here from the original book, then the credits to them goes to the original author of GOT.

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The sea town hadn’t changed at all.

As the ship anchors near the port and the usual hubbub of porters and beggars and tradesmen and passengers take over the ship, Harrison collects his only pack of clothes and slips out of his small cabin. The journey was not something he enjoyed, but it was something he had to endure.

He had to.

“Is there a place I can get a horse around here?” he asks the captain, handing him a leather pouch full of 15 dragons.

“A horse, eh?” the captain puffs on his long thin pipe and eyes Harrison up and down, “where you headed boy?”

He took a deep breath before answering the question, “Where I’m headed is my own business, all I need is a horse.”

The old captain grunted, or maybe laughed. Either ways he made a weird sound before pointing towards a vague direction on the east side of the dock, “you’ll find Malver’s stable that way. The price is bloody high, but his horses are better than the rest in this shitty port town.”

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