dark jon fics recommendations?
1. Beasts of Seasons by simonetta
She had prepared her words and her actions meticulously. She hadnât prepared to actually see him. Or, Jon and Sansa reunite and things don't go according to plan, forcing Sansa to reevaluate her identity and her loyalties and forcing Jon to come back to himself. Post-ADWD, bookverse fic. Jon and Sansa reunite on campaign to win back Winterfell.
2. The Difference by @asilentfrenzy
âI was not the one to strangle your brother or burn your grandfather.â âThe North sees no difference.â Sansaâs glassy eyes focused and trained directly on Aemon's, her gaze becoming fiery with an intensity that threw him off before her tone dropped in temperature. âThe Starks see no difference." The implication was clear and quite intentional, and the blow was all the harder in the knowledge that she took the risk to make it despite how fearful of him she was.
3. deathless by @kingsansa
âThe men I came here with,â He began, âThe ones my family chooses to associate withâthey arenât my friends. And theyâre nobody you would want to know. Theyâre callous and greedy. They arenât good people. If they see something or someone that belongs to someone who they perceive as their better, theyâll want it. Theyâll do anything to take it. They canât help themselves.â His skin was rough, but his touch on the underside of her jaw was velvet. His fingertips were cold. She told herself that that was why she was shuddering. âDo you understand?â He asked. She didnât. She was tired and tipsy and confused and frustratedâ She was starving in a way she never had before, for something that she couldnât understand. âBut I donât belong to you,â She said, uncertain and shaky; a doe on new legs. âNo,â He said. âYou donât.â And she wondered if she imagined it, the way his chin ducked, a nod of appeasement, as if to say: Not yet.
4.Cute But a Psycho by @amymel86
Sansa is hung over on the morning her husband's severed hands are delivered to her doorstep.
5. hiraeth by @kingsansa
âYouâll permit me.â He murmured. It was not a question. But for reasons she could not understand, she knew she would. He ran his fingers over her cheek. Along her brow. Underneath her chin. He did not venture underneath her veil. He acted as if he did not need to. His touch was warm, almost reverent. When at last, his hand returned to his side, he said, just loud enough for her to hear, âThere you are.â Alayne said nothing, but the breath she released was tremulous. Anticipatory. Exhilarated.
6. wolfsong by @kingsansa
She does not close her eyes. She does not sleep. She does not dream. After almost 200 years of running, it is the one place he always manages to find her.
7. Beloved Monster by @amymel86
âAn acquaintance of mine can settle all your debts,â the man says, still not looking at Harrold as he makes his offer. Sansa is stunned. Glancing to Harry, she can tell he is too. Her hand absentmindedly reaches up to her neck, tips of her fingers whispering over the bare skin where her motherâs garnet necklace used to sit. Coming out of his momentary stupor, Harry shakes his head. âSir, I thank you for the offer but my debts are significant and I doubt your acquaintance will-â âHe has the means to cover it all and is happy to do so.â âI-...â her husband scratches at the back of his head. âRepayment will be.... slow. I do not have the means to-â âRepayments will not be necessary.â Sansa frowns. This is surely some sort of entrapment for her husband. Is he bright enough not to fall for it? Who is this gentleman and who is this acquaintance of his that seemingly wants to throw away his money on a scoundrel like her husband? Harryâs brow furrows. âNo repayments? Then what does your friend want in return?â The gentlemanâs gaze flicks over Sansaâs form again. âYour wife.â
8. what used to be by @woodswit
the fallout of a marriage of convenience.
9. writerâs block by @woodswit
Writer!Sansa on a deadline for a scene she has no idea how to write, tattooed bartender!Jon. i have nothing else to say for myself.
10. one slip and i am dead by @woodswit
She would rather die than ask Jon, of all people, for help. The history between them is gnarled, knotted, dangerous. But Sansa thinks she knows something about the nuns that keep going missing in Boston, and she knows no one else will believe her.
11. From Instep to Heel by @orangeflavoryawp
ââIâm a Targaryen,â he says finally, the words smarting along his tongue, even now. A need and an uncertainty all at once. âAnd she â â He stops, swallows. âShe is nothing,â he finishes tightly, the untruth a tremulous exhale as it leaves him.â - Jon and Sansa. Like the curve of the horizon, when the moon breaks from beneath its bow.
12. the night we met by @woodswit
They have both left what happened that nightâand everything that transpiredâin the past, but now Jon's back and he has a request, one Sansa cannot turn down.
13 i fall to pieces (when i'm with you) by usuallysunny
"Go North. Only North. Jon is Lord Commander at the Castle Black. He'll help you." He'd had good intentions, this broken shadow of a man who used to be Theon, and he couldn't have known. Sansa finds a Lord Commander at Castle Black. He has steel-grey eyes, her father's eyes, and a dark beard framing a strong jaw, and he looks and sounds and moves like Jon... But he's not Jon.
14. your halo slipping down by @woodswit
When Arya disappears while hunting Sansa's stalker, Sansa knows she's got to take matters into her own hands. Her first move is to go north-- --to Jon Snow, who has just been released from prison. Jon Snow, the boy in black, is her last hope.
15. A Violence Done Most Kindly by @orangeflavoryawp
âThere is an old sort of magic to sacrifice, after all.â - Jon and Sansa. Stark is a house of many winters.
16. when the walls come tumbling down by @phantomphaeton
These violent delights have violent ends. With salt and smoke, fire and blood, iron and ice, the tides of fate wash clean the saviors of the continent. Two years after Daenerys Targaryen and Jon Snow ride south to win the Last War, Westeros is on the verge of destabilization. The Red Wolfâleft simmering in fury in the Northâis compelled to rejoin the Great Game.
17. Dark! Jon Snow series by @justadram


















