swoon baby, starry night

…and the vet was like, “You know the thing with geriatric cats is—” and I was like, “What do you mean, geriatric?! It’s a little baby, look at her!" Kumail Nanjiani: Night Thoughts (2025)

i’m drunk (I’m in love with you)

Modern AU

Rating: G

Summary:

“Guys,” she says loudly, stopping in her tracks and halting Jeyne and Randa along with her.

All her friends' attention turn to her, but her mind is reeling because she just realized that if she misses him this much and she wants to be with him all the time, then doesn’t that mean -

“I’m in love with Jon,” she admits aloud, her tummy suddenly swirling with butterflies at the mere thought.

All her friends groan in response, and Randa says, “We know.”

flux

Historical, Poldark AU

Rating: M

Summary:

Maybe he should have just died in that fetid swamp they call America.

or; Jon returns home from war to find the woman he loves engaged to his brother. He must learn to move on.

Across the Universe

Modern AU, Single mom Sansa

Rating: G

Summary:

Purely fictional, of course. Sansa knew that something like that would never happen. She and Jon were so far removed from another, she couldn’t remember the last time she and Jon had exchanged words. (Lie. She knew it was at the small baby shower her mother threw for her before Brandon’s birth and Jon had gifted her a pirate ship bath toy.)

I was wondering, will you be making and releasing more art of Jon and Sansa? The ones made so far have been great!

Hi! Ty it's so nice to hear from you :) I've been stuck on this wip for too long and I lost momentum booo

But the idea of Sansa going to KL with an army to rescue Jon makes me so 🥺

i’ll make you worry (like no other girl can)

jonsa | 31k–? | 5/10 chapters | teen & up

jon: so about that date

She bites her lips as she reads it.

Immediately, another message comes through,

jon: i’m picking you up saturday

sansa: oh?

jon: wear something pretty

She smiles at that.

(...) “I thought you said you would never leave Winterfell again.” “I thought you said the same.” They exchanged smirks, and Arya kept on talking. “I used to think that, once I got home, I would never want to leave. But now that I’m here, I realize that things might never be the same again. Everywhere I turn, I see ghosts. I look in the mirror, and I see ghosts. I don’t think I can keep living this way.” Turning her eyes downward, Sansa chuckled rather bitterly. “I understand.” “Maybe there’s some big discovery for me to make out there. Something that will help me look at the mirror one day, and recognize the girl I see in the mirror once more. I just… I don’t think I’ll find it here.” “Being here is too comfortable.” Sansa agreed, almost against her own will. Talking about it made her palms tingle, and her head felt as if it was submerged in icy water. Arya raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t mean to offend, but you don’t look very comfortable.” A million sharp answers crossed her mind, one more cruel than the last.  “There’s comfort in discomfort.” She said instead. (...)