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i cant find your masterlist even tho changed my settings 😭😭😭
idk how to fix that :( tumblr STILL has not responded to my appeal to have the label removed. if they dont fix it i may have to find a way to make a new masterlist post which will be so difficult bc of the 5,000 fucking links on there
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hi can u do “Is that my shirt?” or “You look really tired” for sansaery pls
Sansa rubs her eyes and looks at the clock. It’s 3:14am. She curses at herself because she’s got an 8am with one of the strictest TAs in the world. Perhaps the entire universe. She really needs to sleep if she’s going to make it through the hour of recitation without falling dead asleep. Jon’s fallen asleep in class with her and she’s narrowly missed the marker being thrown at him. The marker would definitely hit her.
Ugh. She groans and pulls herself out of her chair. Half of her calculus homework isn’t even done yet. Her weakest subject that keeps her up at night, literally and figuratively. It’s not even due in the morning, but it takes her so long that getting a start on it early eases her anxiety.
She stumbles out of her room to a bright living room. Her eyes shrink into squints at the light of the suite dorm. She winces audibly.
“You look really tired.”
The voice is unmistakably her roommate’s and it’s annoying. How can anyone sound so awake at 3 in the morning?
“Why are you up so late?” Sansa groans as her eyes readjust to the light brighter than the desk lamp in her room.
Margaery stands in the kitchenette with a glass of juice looking awake and beautiful. How in the world? She’s wearing a pantsuit, black ankle trousers and a black blazer with a crisp baby blue button up. Her immaculate brown hair is half up with waves down her back.
“Mock trial practice,” Margaery sighs as she takes a big swig of her juice. “I didn’t think you’d be up this late.”
Sansa groans. “It’s because of calculus.”
“The big assignment?”
“Yeah.” Sansa moves to the fridge for something to drink. She wishes she could enjoy Margaery’s beautiful looks right now, but she’s too tired.
Margaery moves aside before saying, “Oh, I have the last of the juice. Sorry didn’t think you were going to be up,” she apologizes, knowing that Sansa likes to drink something before bed. “The milk was expired.”
Sansa frowns at the unfortunate turn of events. She opens up the fridge anyway, wondering what else there is. “It’s okay,” she absently says. “Water isn’t a bad idea either.”
Margaery touches Sansa’s shoulder to get her attention. “Here, take the rest. I can get some more after class tomorrow.” If Sansa wasn’t so tired, she’d refuse, feeling shy to share a drink with her roommate, but at this hour and the need to sleep trumps her shyness.
“Thank you,” Sansa says tiredly as she takes the glass from Margaery.
“If you need a tutor, I can ask Lancel if he has a slot open for his tutoring session,” Margaery offers. She tucks a stray hair behind Sansa’s ear. She strokes the rest of her hair tenderly.
Sansa doesn’t fight it. In fact, this time around she revels in it. Thankful that she decided to room with the senior because she takes care of her well. “I’d appreciate that.”
Margaery smiles at the younger girl. “I’ll let him know. I have to go. We have to run the trial one more time.” She strokes Sansa’s hair once more. “Get some rest. Don’t get hit by Joffrey’s markers tomorrow.”
Sansa nods, enjoying Margaery’s touch as she finishes the juice. Margaery gives her a small smile before leaving. It’s only when the door closes that Sansa leans back against the fridge, staring after Margaery, missing her already. “I’ll see you tomorrow. I love you.” She says to the empty dorm. Maybe tomorrow she’ll say it to Margaery.
hey i’m obsessed with everything you write
thank you for feeding us so well :,)
hey thank you, you’re so sweet🥺🥺🥺
i’m dying to see piet and y/n meet
he’s gonna be so wary and rude i have a feeling
DEFINITELY not writing this right now...
unashamed to admit i check your WIP list on the daily ok
NO SHAME HERE. we're shameless and I love that someone else looks at it! The list keeps me accountable although it keeps me bouncing around wayy too much
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in chapter 3 you mentioned that y/n found out about wanda’s line of business when she was accidentally present for a drug deal at a bar, is that a drabble planned? i would love to see it, protective and concerned wanda has my heart <3
SO. I have written this already, but it is less of a y/n finding out what Wanda does, and more of a first time accidentally stumbling across it thing. If that makes? There is definitely a little protective Wanda in it though.
heyyy it’s your biggest fan
just wondering if you have any plans to write a wedding scene chap? i think reading that would throw me over the edge in not a bad way
okay byeeee love u
Hi there!
This is definitely on my list. I'm just trying to figure out how it will work. I likely won't post it until the last chapter of silver springs so I don't give anything away😉
I will be sure to tag you in it once I post it ❤️
helllooo :)) any plans to continue i wanna be somebody (somebody to you) over on this blog?? you should repost prev chapters here and continue if you are still interested in writing in that realm; i’m absolutely hooked on it
funny i was just thinking about it just now i swear fjdjdkdk
honestly i do have plans to both repost the fic on this blog and eventually finish it (there is a very important part of the story to come at the end) but it's a considerably laborious process that requires a certain amount of time to do (something i'm missing right now), but... it's a project for the future, i swear. don't lose hope just yet!
