ResilientLittleThing



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    "For as long as I can remember, the Force has shown me visions of the future. It is a future I must fight and sacrifice for, but it will all be worth it once it comes to pass. I know you’ve experienced such visions as well: of the forest on Starkiller, of Ach-to, of me.”

    Rey gasped. “You know about that?”

    He cupped her face and brought it close to his. “Know of them? I shared them. The force pulled in both directions, giving us both glimpses of what was to come. Although, I think I may have been given more insight than you have. But trust me. We all have a destiny, Rey, and yours lies with me.”

    Rey's past visions had not felt like a call to destiny. They had seemed more like a warning.

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    03 Jan 2022

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    THE Reylo Fanfic that basically started it for me.

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    Persephone seems to be destined to have a monotonous and empty life for the rest of her days. Is her destiny to be a forgotten goddess? Or was she born to accomplish much more?

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    “Open it.”

    She does. She pulls the lid away and stares into the box, her eyes becoming glassy as she takes in the ring nestled within.

    His mother had laid it on his desk over four years ago and told him not to screw it up.

    He had screwed it up, of course, but he figured he had come a long way since then.

    “It’s long overdue,” Ben tells her. “I wanted that ring on your finger years ago, but I wasn’t ready yet. I mean, I wanted you. I knew you were it for me, but I wasn’t ready to be who you needed back then. Not yet.” He watches as her lower lip quivers, her mouth caught between trying to hold in a sob or let loose a smile. “My mom told me not to screw things up with you, but I think maybe I needed to screw it up to be able to make it here.

    “You’re my other half, Rey. You’re my purpose in life. My best friend. My love. Everyday you give me more of yourself, but I can’t help asking for something else.” He takes her hand in his, rubs his thumb along her naked ring finger. “Be with me. Be my wife.”

     

    Complete! (Now with an epilogue)

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    Three years after the Battle of Blackwater Bay, Sansa Stark and Sandor Clegane reunite and travel north with the remaining two members of the brotherhood without banners. Along the way, external and internal conflicts alike push certain truths to be revealed, no matter the consequences. A lot can happen between the Riverlands and Winterfell, and there's plenty of time for a romance to blossom.

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    Out of the darkness appeared a worn glove. The brown leather stretched over what was clearly a man’s hand. Without thought Sansa clutched it, pulling it to her face with both hands. The heavy thumb stroked across her cheek, and she gasped air into her lungs as she broke.

    “Oh father, it was horrible, so horrible. I dreamed that I watched you die and...and...I couldn’t,” she squeezed the hand harder, tears staining the hide a deeper shade.

    The thumb paused in its stroking. She glanced in confusion to the shadow where her father must be standing.

    “Not your father, Little Bird."

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    Joffrey Baratheon has been crowned King of Westeros, and one of his first acts as King is to behead Ned Stark. Crushed by the loss of her father and alone, Sansa Stark is all but a prisoner of the crown. But when the Hound is assigned to be her guard, will she find an unlikely ally in the scarred man? Or something far more interesting?

    This is the first fanfic I'm posting, so all constructive feedback is appreciated. Sansa is older in this fic & is of legal age. This story will be at least 300 printed pages and about 100 quick chapters, so please bear with me as I continue towards completion.

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    08 Jul 2021