Gifts for lit_chick08
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Bones Like Iron, Blood Like Mercury by river_soul for lit_chick08
Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
9 May 2012
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Myrcella remembers Sansa had told her once that he was handsome and kind, this valiant brother of hers, but that was before she’d learn to speak only the empty words Joffrey demanded.
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those who wish to sing always find a song by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
25 May 2012
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The first time the babe kicks, he’s there beside her and he feels it as soon as she does. The look on his face is startled, wonderstruck, so filled with joy and awe that Sansa begins to cry. She waves her hands feebly, brushes his concerns away when he asks if the kick hurt, if she’s all right. His hands are warm and big on her bare belly and she clutches them to her, kisses him and smiles and lets herself cry until he’s inside her, filling her so much she thinks she’ll never feel hollow again. He sleeps with his face against her belly that night, one hand splayed over it protectively, and she lies awake to tangle her fingers in the soft curls of his hair and hope that if the babe is male, he’ll look like Jon.
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Take No Wives by luna_plath for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
25 May 2012
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"Don't worry, Lord Snow. I'll be gentle." Set during Dance; spoilers through the first half of the book.
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rabbit heart by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
29 May 2012
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Sansa has always liked being around women. While Arya weaseled free from every lesson, skiving on needlework and drawing with coals and dancing lessons to pester their brothers and hang about the stables and forge, Sansa had been happy with Jeyne and Septa Mordane, with her mother and all her ladies, she’d loved the hushed voices and soft laughter, the perfumes that made her think of spring and the smooth hands that turned her face to and fro and proclaimed her a beauty already even at seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, each year the same.
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i am a poem, or i am a pattern by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
3 Jun 2012
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Alternate reality, Robb is not a Stark but a whore from a Lysene pleasure house and he's hired by Littlefinger to make sure Sansa Stark isn't frigid on her wedding night, and he falls in love with this sweet girl who's being used by all these men and he just wants to make her feel good.
They’re all special and they’re all different.
That’s what they want to think, all of them, every single one, which makes them anything but special or different. But it’s his job, and it’s Robb’s skill that he makes them believe it. They may be common and coarse, they may be as ordinary as bread, despite their nobility, their high birth, their hoards of gold – indeed, Robb has found that the higher their birth, the more ordinary they’re likely to be – but they’d never learn it from him.
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thoughts of pretty you and me by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
1 Jul 2012
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Sansa has missed this, she’s missed soft touches and sweet pleasure and the company of women. She’s missed the heady feeling of power that could only be found in making someone tremble apart with her fingers and tongue.
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Written for the GoT_Exchange with the prompt: Ned/Cat - Five times Catelyn conceived (and one time she didn't)
His rough, worn fingers catch and drag through her locks.
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break me like a promise by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08, Jal80
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
24 Jan 2013
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“Seems we are siblings after all,” Jon had said, his voice forcibly light, as if to make the words a jape. Perhaps to soften the news, or diminish the realness of it. Perhaps because he had as much difficulty believing it as she, having known himself a Targaryen near as long as he’d thought himself a Stark bastard. And they had been married such a short time; it was too fast to be real, too sudden to seem anything but a cruel trick.
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You Who Are The Beat Of Our Hearts by hesperia for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
18 Apr 2013
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no fear of depths by honey_wheeler for lit_chick08
A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
28 May 2013
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At first she merely watched him, swimming only close enough so she could see him as he swam with sure strokes, his legs cutting through the water in a way that fascinated her. They fanned past each other, moving apart, then together, only to move apart again, and Sansa felt some hidden part of herself struggle to do the same. She was frustrated when her tail only flicked and sent her shooting away from him. Her own body had never felt so wrong before. Her life had never fit so poorly.