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    Sansa aggressively poured orange juice into a glass. It was not something many people could manage to do aggressively, but Sansa managed it without spilling a drop. She put the juice away, barely avoiding slamming the fridge door. The toaster popped and Sansa stalked over to it, removing the toast and buttering it whilst muttering under her breath in a mocking tone.

    “I won't get sick, Sansa. I have a great immune system.” She blew a piece of hair out of her eyes.

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    Jon Snow stood as far away from the gaggle of giggling ladies without partners as he could without actually leaving the ballroom. He was desperately trying not to make eye contact with any of the young ladies.

    “Come on Snow, you have to dance with at least one lady tonight” Theon Greyjoy said, sidling up to him. “Your father will hear if you don’t.”
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    Jonsa Week - Day Seven: Bastards - Royalty - {Free Choice}

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    Sansa couldn’t help the look of mild disgust that came over her face. She turned to Rickon, who stood next to her. He was using his large brimmed hat as a screen to shield his face from the man behind bars.

    “Thi-This is the man you stole it from?” She asked, her eyes still trained in the man. He was muscular and tanned and looked as though he was in need of a lot of hot water and soap.

    “Exactly, so we should leave and find some tea-”

    “Who are you?” The man asked, his voice deep and authoritative. “And who’s the broad?”

     

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    Jonsa Week - Day Six: Modern - Historical - {Remix}

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    It was almost an accident. He was so tired from arriving on Dragonstone, from trying to treat with Daenerys and a little voice in his head kept whispering: Sansa was right. Why didn’t you listen? Sansa was right.

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    Jonsa Week - Day Five: Dragons - {Wolves} - Birds

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    “Stark could be right.” One said, biting into something that had been cooking in the fire. “We never see him south of the Wall, and he never fights those fuckin’ crows like his father used to.”

    Jon stood, burying his knife into the elk flesh before moving to the fireside.

    “What does that southern kneeler say about me?” He asked, meeting the eye of every man and woman there. The freefolk had no monarch, no royal family, and yet Jon had become King-beyond-the-Wall after his father.

    King of Stone and Ice and Snow.

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    Jonsa Week - Day Four: Songs - {Myths} - Lies

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    Sansa had been kept waiting much since her coronation. Since the crown rested on her head her orders, when not anticipated, were followed swiftly and to the letter. Now she paced the familiar chambers of the Lord Commander, waiting.

    Jon always kept her waiting.

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    Jonsa Week - Day Three: Winterfell - King’s Landing - {Castle Black}

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    “I offer you my surrender.” Sansa’s brother said, his voice deep and solemn.

    “And your conditions?” Jaehaerys replied.

    “No conditions.” Robb Stark replied.

    Dragons accept no conditions. Sansa thought
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    Jonsa Week - Day Two: Quotes - Colours - {Tropes}

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    It snowed on Sansa’s third wedding day.

    “It’s lucky, your grace.” Her lady’s maid had told her as her hair was braided and twisted into a relatively simple style, most of her auburn hair flowing down her back. Sansa nodded and smiled politely.

    Jonsa Week - Day One: Past - Present - {Future}

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    She was beautiful, completely and utterly beautiful.

    Her hair was long and auburn, kissed by fire, her eyes the colour of a river and as wild as the sea. He watched as she moved further into the room, her feet bare but nibble. Her slender and lithe form covered in a pale blue dress that clung to her hips, her waist, her breasts.

    It wasn’t until she sat down that he realised she had been moving toward him.

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    “Arya!” Sansa cried, a call familiar to Jon’s cousins, but it caused Jon to spin and face his younger cousin.

    Sansa was sat on the muddy forest floor, her carefully and patiently constructed flower crown crushed under Arya’s boot, her long auburn hair riddled with pine needles.

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    Sansa watched as Joffrey clawed at his own throat. His fingernails tearing gashes in the creamy flesh. His face was turning a ghastly purple making the whites of his eyes and the blonde of his hair seem ghostly. His wormy lips sucked and gasped for air. It was a horrible sight, yet she could not look away.

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    Jon Snow was not a vain man.

    He took care of himself, but didn’t work out just for looks. He didn’t really care about the latest trends or what colours went with his completion. And despite what Theon and Robb might say he did not spend hours in front of a mirror getting that ‘just out of bed, from sleep or sex you’ll never know’ look to his hair. It just did that.

    But even Jon Snow felt embarrassed at the high pitched scream he let out when he turned and came face to face with a zombie.

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    Sansa was not as incompetent with her car as Robb would have everyone believe. She knew how to change the oil, how to check the drive belts. Sansa knew how to change a tire.

    The problem that had her sitting in her car waiting for someone to drive passed and help her, was that the spare tire that was supposed to be in the boot of her car was gone, replaced with a note.

    ‘I owe you one - Arya’

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    Ned held the babe close to his chest. He was a quiet child, Ned Stark’s nephew, rarely crying or squealing. Even now, with the rage being thrown at both the babe and Ned, Jon slept peacefully.

    “How dare you?!” Catelyn Stark yelled. Her face was white, making her blue eyes shine eerily. “How dare you bring that - that abomination into my home and tell me it will live with us? How dare you Ned Stark?” Her own son, Ned’s son, was away with a wet nurse at present.

    Ned could feel his own rage welling in his chest. He knew he must stand here and take this. Must accept the yelling and the rage and the snide comments about the fall of honour during war, but he did not want to accept it from his wife. This woman he barely knew, this woman he would have to build a life with, this woman he hoped to love and cherish and be loved and cherished in return.

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    “Always sleepy, huh boy?” Jon asked the dog. In response Ghost’s eyes fixed on the net that was being pulled up and over the side of the boat. Jon smiled, but the smile disappeared from his face when he heard a desperate gasping cough coming from behind him.

    He spun and looked for whoever could be making that sound, that sound he’d heard when someone almost drowned, of water needing to be expelled from the lungs. It wasn't until he glanced up that he saw red hair and a pale arm tangled in with fish and netting.

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    There was not much in the world that truly frightened Sansa Stark. She has survived two abusive boyfriends, a pedophilic stalker, and the loss of her father, mother, and eldest brother. After all that, jump-scares seemed to have lost their potency.

    What’s more scary than the doctor sitting you down in that tiny room telling you that you, a barely 18 year old who was about to move out of the family home, about to leave and go to college, about to start your life, are the sole carer for your three younger siblings?

    'Not fucking much' Sansa thought

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    Jon’s leg bounced as he stared over the shouting police officers head at the door.

    “You think you and the gang can run this town? Think you can do whatever you want?!” Jon glanced at the clock. He’d been arrested for grand theft auto about an hour ago. Ironically, Jon hadn’t been the on to jack the Lannister kid’s Porsche. This time.

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    Sansa rarely felt stupid in her life. Sure she’d made her fair share of stupid choice and she’d done her share of stupid things, and people, but she never considered herself stupid.

    Until now, when she was anxiously talking to her dog through the locked door of her car as she waited for the fireman to show up and rescue them.

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    If you looked up the term ‘golden child’ in the dictionary you would probably find a picture of Sansa Stark. She was a straight A student, she was considerate of others, she was responsible, she volunteered, and started the school’s composting initiative. She was clever and kind and beautiful. So it really didn’t surprise anyone when she was nominated for Homecoming Queen.

    Jon Snow on the other hand wasn’t exactly your typical Homecoming King but he got nominated anyway.

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    Jon sipped at his whiskey. The bar was smokey, the floor always a little sticky, but the booze was top notch.

    “And now, the siren of the Golden Lion, Miss Sansa Stark.” The charmless host announced to what could be called applause, Jon turned to the stage.

    A spotlight lit her figure. She wore an emerald green dress that sparkled, her hair was a vivid auburn, tumbling around her shoulders. She drew the microphone to her lips, a bold scarlet, and began to sing.

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