ASOIAF ~ GNPov ~ Favorite Pet※

CW: possible and implied , abuse, etc.

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Even in Euron's cabin, laying under blankets of fur, you could feel the chill of the night nibbling at your limbs. The candle flickered with every sway of the large ship, eerily quiet, like always, the silence only broken through by the clash of waves against wood and Euron's breathing by your ear.

You were laying by his side, head rested on his chest as he idly stroked your side with his callous hand. Bitemarks and bruises littered your neck, chest and thighs from his earlier manhandling, marking you as his, as though anyone on this bloody ship would try to take you now that Euron had laid his claim.

He does not love you, you thought. Still, he made you lay beside him whenever he deemed you properly fucked for the moment, stroke your side and hair in mock gentleness, whispering into your ear things you could hardly understand, of a three eyed crow, flying, Old Valyria.

It made him feel powerful, though you didn't really care. He let you keep your tongue, dressed you in pearls and silks, kept you in his chambers, like a bird in a gilded cage. Still, you could hardly disobey him. You've seen what Euron had done when he deemed others traitors.

You felt Euron stir against you, ripping you from your thoughts. Even in the dim, flickering light, you could see his blue, smiling eye, glimmer as his hand cupped your rear again, fingers threatening to slip between your thighs, and a smile stretched on those ugly, blue stained lips.

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