#jon sansa

🐺❄️ 𝔍𝔬𝔫 & 𝔖𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔞: 𝔚𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔎𝔦𝔰𝔰

↳ The Match that was Promised

“Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks. … She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.” — Sansa Stark VII ASOS “A snowflake danced upon the air. Then another. Dance with me, Jon Snow, he thought. You’ll dance with me anon.” — Jon Snow XII ADWD

Could you love me more if by the sun and moon I swore that I would never flee?

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Ugh, I want to see The Dreadful so badly……

GRRM on photos with his first and second wife.

Martin has always drawn pieces of real life into his work. Makes you wonder… is there something else he’s borrowed we have yet to notice?

it's the start of a new week and i have dare i say it: writing beans! have a lil snip snip from my new jonsansa stepsiblings au <3

Sansa was used to having brothers. She’d grown up with three after all, plus a sister. So when her mother got remarried to Ned Stark, she didn’t think it would be any different with his son, Jon. She figured they would get along just fine but keep their distance. Jon was older by a few years and he lived in an apartment in the city unlike Sansa who still lived at home while she finished college. Sansa didn’t anticipate seeing Jon all that much, she barely saw Robb now that he had moved out, why would it be any different with her new stepbrother?

She was wrong.

From the minute they met, there was something between them. Sansa couldn’t make sense of it. She knew that she shouldn’t feel this way about her stepbrother, that the simmering heat in her veins shouldn’t be there when she looked at him, but she couldn’t help it. He was just so handsome. Handsome in a way that she couldn’t really compare with anyone else. Dark, rugged, a wild look in his eyes. There was just something about him that called to her, that made her want to throw away all sense of decency and fall at his feet, beg him to give her an ounce of attention. He was who she thought about at night when her door was locked, her lights off and her hand down her panties, fingers desperately moving against her clit. It made her feel incredibly guilty— not only was he her stepbrother, but she was taken.

like the characters that you feel have this spark when they're on screen together but within the context of the story really shouldn't

it's kind of funny cause, the writers obviously don't intend to have this effect, yet there's just this natural thing between them.

sansa and jon

because he looks like he's going to kiss her. I mean he never looked at dani like that

this looks so uncomfy. the actors are counting in their heads rn