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Sansa Stark Month 2023 - Day 11 - Parallels
Ned & Catelyn → Jon & Sansa
“Jon was never out of sight, and as he grew, he looked more like Ned than any of the trueborn sons she bore him.”
“Men would say she [Sansa] had my look, but she will grow into a woman far more beautiful than I ever was, you can see that.”
Day Eight— birds
‘A falcon soared above the frozen waterfall, blue wings spread wide against the morning sky. Would that I had wings as well.’
Sansamonth2022: Day 15 - Love
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Robb and Sansa and Bran and even little Rickon all took after the Tullys, with easy smiles and 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻.
@sansamonth2022 day 25 - sibilings.
“You are very beautiful, my lady,” the seamstress said when she was dressed.
“I am, aren’t I?” Sansa giggled, and spun, her skirts swirling around her. “Oh, I am.”
@sansamonth2022 day 26 - beauty.
[I am coming for you, Lady Sansa, she thought as she rode into the darkness. Be not afraid. I shall not rest until I've found you.]
@sansamonth2022 day 22 - chivalry.
Sansa month day 27: mentors
"Sansa, permit me to share a bit of womanly wisdom with you on this very special day...”
Sansa Month 2022: day 27 ❈ ⌊ mentors ⌉
“𝐓hey are children, Sansa thought. They are silly little girls, even Elinor. They’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing. Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her fathers head off. Sansa pitied them. Sansa envied them.”
day 27: mentors → cersei lannister
“Another lesson you should learn, if you hope to sit beside my son. Be gentle on a night like this and you’ll have treasons popping up all about you like mushrooms after a hard rain. The only way to keep your people loyal is to make certain they fear you more than they do the enemy.”
“I will remember, Your Grace,” said Sansa, though she had always heard that love was a surer route to the people’s loyalty than fear. If I am ever a queen, I’ll make them love me.
Sansa Stark Appreciation Month - Day 19 Power
SANSA STARK APPRECIATION MONTH 2022 → day 27: mentors Sansa + mentors
Beauty
“Uh, hm uh…” Sansa stammered.
When Sansa finally got her wits about her back she saw her friends all looking at her with concern.
“Did you just- oy! Watch it! -have a stroke?” Margaery asked, concerned but still trying to avoid getting splashed.
“What?” Sansa asked, and Jeyne looked worried but Arya looked absolutely giddy at Sansa embarrassing herself.
“Oh that is what it is!” Her sister said, following Sansa’s line of sight.
They all looked where Arya was looking to see a girl about their age standing over a gaggle of smaller children who could not be much older than Rickon. Seeing the resemblance to her and age the girl seemed to be babysitting her younger siblings. She also was just wearing a bikini top and swim trunks making Sansa’s eyes go fuzzy as the last time they met it was sort of dark and Sansa could not see as well.
And cramped. Dark and cramped.
“Is it the abs?” Jeyne asked, following Sansa’s line of sight. Sansa did not even realize Elia had abs but Sansa’s mouth went dry when she saw them. “Yeah, def the abs. I can def see the appeal.”
“You’ve seen me naked and never had this type of reaction!” Margaery pouted.
“Well, are you going to go over there or not?” Arya said.
“I- I don’t know…” Sansa said, nervously. She never actually flirted before, just got flirted with.
“What?” All three said in disbelief.
“I dunno…” Sansa said, mumbling.
“Sansa!” Jeyne said, grabbing Sansa by the shoulders and slightly shaking them. “You are the funniest, kindest, most beautiful person I know! That girl would be lucky to be with you!”
“Yeah,” Margaery said, “You just gotta take the leap!”
“I don’t know if I’m brave enough.” Sansa said, scratching the back of her head.
“Doesn’t matter.” Arya said, snatching up Sansa’s phone and tossing it like a frisbee towards the group. “You want your phone back, you’ll need to go get it!”
“Arya!” Sansa screeched, but Arya had stopped listening and did a cannonball into the water, soaking Margaery who vowed to get her back and dove in.
Sansa gave out a little whine but Jeyne showed no sympathy. “Go get her wolf-girl.”
The girl seemed to have picked up on what was going on and was holding her phone, before tucking it into her bikini top.
“Scram losers.” Elia said, and Dori, Lori and Trys all scrambled into the water.
“H- Hi.” Sansa said, nervously.
“Hi-a beautiful.” Elia said, in a chipper tone but the look on her face did not exactly match it.
Something that Sansa did not really pick up on considering that she had to stop herself from swooning at the nickname coming from the other girl’s lips. Her gorgeous, and talented, lips.
“That’s… my phone.” Sansa finally said.
“Really?” Elia said, in faux surprise. “Well I might as well keep it. Since you seem to not use it.”
Sansa whined again, before cutting herself off. She was practically an adult. She did not whine.
“I owe you an apology, yes, but let us be honest…” Sansa said, feeling brave enough to stand up for herself. “Communication goes both ways!”
“You’ve got me there beautiful!” Elia said, making Sansa swoon again, and not pointing out that she never did end up getting Sansa’s number. “I’ll make you a deal. I’ll give you your phone back on two conditions.”
“Ok…” Sansa said, not sure where this was going.
“First,” Elia started, “You take me to dinner.”
Sansa grinned. Two could play at this game. “I will take you to dinner if you wear a dress. A pretty dress.”
A conflicted look passed Elia’s face before she said, “You got it Beautiful, but I get to pick the place.”
“Done!” Sansa said, a little too quickly. Gods she hopes she did not sound desperate. “And the second?”
“You can have your phone back…” Elia said, going on tiptoes to get to Sansa’s ear. “If you come take it from me.” Sansa’s mouth went dry again as Elia leaned backwards on her lounge chair. Sansa was a bit tall so now she could see past her and into the pool to make sure her cousins were doing fine. “Well? C’mon then Wolf-girl! I am waiting!”
Sansa looked around to see all her friends and sister looking at her expectantly. She took the leap. “I preferred Beautiful…” Sansa said, leaning down.
Having solid ground beneath her feet had helped already, but Sansa dutifully lifted the goblet with both hands and took a sip. The wine was very fine; an Arbor vintage, she thought. It tasted of oak and fruit and hot summer nights, the flavors blossoming in her mouth like flowers opening to the sun.
He was studying her over his own goblet, his bright grey-green eyes full of . . . was it amusement? Or something else? Sansa was not certain.
…
Petyr cut a pomegranate in two with his dagger, offering half to Sansa. "You should try and eat, my lady."
"Thank you, my lord." Pomegranate seeds were so messy; Sansa chose a pear instead, and took a small delicate bite. It was very ripe. The juice ran down her chin.
Lord Petyr loosened a seed with the point of his dagger. "You must miss your father terribly, I know. Lord Eddard was a brave man, honest and loyal . . . but quite a hopeless player." He brought the seed to his mouth with the knife. "In King's Landing, there are two sorts of people. The players and the pieces."
Sansa Stark Appreciation Month Day 21 - Bravery
You think you can have any man you want because you're young and beautiful....
"Open the door," Lysa commanded. "Open it, I say. You will do it, or I'll send for my guards." She shoved Sansa forward. "Your mother was brave, at least. Lift off the bars." - Lysa Arryn, ASOS
Fresh mules awaited them at Snow, and a hot meal of stewed goat and onions. She ate with Mya and Myranda. "So you're brave as well as beautiful," Myranda said to her. - Myranda Royce, AFFC
