Game of Thrones one shots / preferences

Yara Greyjoy x Fem!Reader - (Deal?)

"Well well well. Look what I've found, brother." You call to your twin, your grip firmly on the shoulders of the shoulders of the struggling woman.

"If it isn't the Greyjoy bitch!" Ramsay exclaims, clapping hands together and approaching you both. He reaches a large hand out to grab the woman's face, but you stop him, saying "I want this one. You already have a Greyjoy."

Your brother shoots you a knowing look before grinning and shrugging his shoulders "Fine, but make sure you don't kill her. We need her for ransom."

"Of course not. That would spoil the fun." You giggle, before punching the woman on the back of the head, knocking her unconscious.

"Hello, My Lady. Nice of you to join me." You whisper. Yara feels your breath hot in her ear as you circle her slowly.

You reach the front and look at the strong woman tied to the flaying cross. "I know you're still waking, but I thought we could have a little chat."

Pulling up a stool, you sit and look up at Yara. "See, I'm much nicer with my toys than Ramsay is. I prefer mine alive and kicking... Well, at first anyway."

"You're just as fucked as he is." Yara spits at you, eliciting a chuckle from your wide mouth. You stalk over to her and again whisper in her ear.

"Perhaps. But I also know that the moment he is Lord of the Dreadfort, he will wish to marry me. He won't want to risk any other claimants to the title, and as bastards, we are in equal stead. I do not want that... Therefore, I am willing to keep you alive, and relatively safe, if you are willing to help me."

"What about Theon?" She asks, her voice wavering slightly.

"I shall do my best to keep Ramsay from killing him, but I can make no promises. You've seen how your brother has been damaged."

You step back and smile broadly. "Do we have an agreement?"

"Yes."