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#╰     ❄      ‘  ic   ⁞   there  is  a  little  bit  of  wolf  in  me  too  ’
hiddensteel · 2 years
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@foxflew​  said             ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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        ❝  aw, babe, you had a crush on me?                 that’s EMBARRASSING. ❞
send ♡ if your muse has a crush on sansa
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@stormbcrn  said             i don’t like that falling feels like flying till the bone crush
        the ground was safe when one’s feet remained firmly planted but turned deadly when one risked flying. sansa had once thought herself a creature with WINGS. she had never thought that her wings would fail her, for they never did in the stories, until they did, and she was falling. out of a song and into reality. to this day she wasn’t sure how she survived the crash, only that she did, and so she UNDERSTOOD the fear of another crash. however, sansa couldn’t help but still believe it was worth the risk, especially for the right person.
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          she’d never thought that person might be daenerys, the dragon queen who she’d once feared would be enemy rather than friend and ally       perhaps something more. tully eyes found dany’s violet ones.          ❝  f a l l i n g doesn’t always have to end in a crash. ❞          sansa entwined their fingers and gently squeezed dany’s hand          ❝  sometimes... SOMETIMES YOU FLY. ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@sunchascd​  /  val  said             ❄ for our muses to enjoy the first snow of winter
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        ❝  i missed the snow when i was in the south. ❞          she smiled softly. to think she’d once thought that she could live without summer snows. perhaps she might have been able to had her time in the south gone differently, had the glamor not faded or if the songs were actually TRUE. at least now she never had to leave. she belonged to the north and the north to her. sansa looked away from the falling snow and toward val.          ❝  did you ever want to live somewhere other than beyond the wall? ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@graunblida   |   ice skater verse starter   !
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        she glided across the ice with a GRACE that came from years of practice. normally when she put on her skates it was for practice, but today she was simply skating for fun. for a brief moment she lost herself in the freedom, the lack of pressure on her shoulders, before turning back toward lexa, who she only now realized hadn’t yet stepped onto the ice.          ❝  if you don’t want to come skating it’s FINE. we can go do something else. ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@unpreferred  sent  💬  for a random line of dialogue
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        ❝  well? what happened? i want all the details! ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@affcgato   |   ice skater verse starter !
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        ❝  you really are the best for bringing me food, ❞          sansa said as she stepped off the ice, pausing briefly to put on her skate guards. it was the FIRST time she’d gotten a break all day - coach baelish had clearly woken up on the wrong side of the bed and was determined to pick apart every little detail part of her routine - and sansa was exhausted. not to mention HUNGRY.          ❝  do you have time to stay? i have some time before i have to get back to practice. ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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plotted starter for @ncrthernkxng
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        she didn’t believe them when they first told her. a stab of pain, of HURT, had struck her heart. robb was dead, betrayed and murdered and cold in the ground - why would her own bannermen play such a cruel trick on her by claiming he lived still? however, despite the DISBELIEF that had bled into anger, the lords’ insistent had persisted, chipping away at sansa’s resolve, gradually and then, like a dam, in a rush. ‘take me to him’, she’d demanded. disappointment had struck far too many times for her to believe on words alone. she needed to see him with her own eyes. anxiety bubbled in her stomach as they walked. she didn’t breath as the doors opened, and then her guards stepped aside. sansa gasped.
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          ❝  r-robb? ❞          THERE HE WAS. standing. breathing. l i v i n g. tears welled up in her eyes. please, don’t let this be a dream. please, please. all she wanted to do was run and hug him, but her body wouldn’t move, afraid her brother would disappear if she did.          ❝  how         i don’t... is it really you? ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@melnchly​ for myrcella   |   winter/holiday starter
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        sansa was always excited for christmas but this year was even more special. she’d been waiting for robb and myrcella to arrive all day, and the moment she saw them walking up the path she raced to the front door. throwing it open, she threw her arms around her best friend.          ❝  it’s our first christmas as OFFICIAL sisters !! ❞          could one’s heart explode from h a p p i n e s s? sansa’s certainly felt close to that.          ❝  i got you a new christmas stocking that matches with our family ones. let’s go hang it over the fireplace. ❞          she took cella’s hand and began gently pulling her inside, ignoring robb’s ‘hello to you too, sansa’.
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@daezprumia   |   winter/holiday starter
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        ❝  have you ever seen snow, your grace? ❞          sansa had never gone this long WITHOUT seeing snow. when she’d left for king’s landing many moons ago the thought of being homesick had seemed impossible; all she’d ever wanted was to leave home and travel south. however, in recent days she found herself THINKING of winterfell more. she missed waking up in the morning and looking out her window to see the world covered in a fresh coating of snow. but that seemed impossible in king’s landing.
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@musenssang for catelyn   |   winter/holiday starter
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        of all the traditions that came along with the holiday season baking cookies and other treats with her mother was without a doubt one of her FAVORITES. she couldn’t remember a year when they hadn’t spent hours in the kitchen creating a myriad of cookies. sometimes arya was invited to h e l p too, but today it was only sansa and her mum, which was, admittedly, the way she preferred it. baking had always been their tradition; a time when sansa didn’t have to share her mother with anyone else. blue eyes surveyed the array of INGREDIENTS spread out on the countertop.            ❝  what are we making first ? the gingerbread or one of the other cookies? ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@talesspin for roman   |   winter/holiday starter
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        how she’d missed snow. as she wandered the castle gardens, snow still falling, all her worries faded away. a PLAYFUL nature settled over her. glancing over her shoulder, she spotted roman, his back turned to her. a mischievous grin appeared as sansa gathered a handful of snow, shaping it into a ball, and, after only a moment’s hesitation for custom would dictate that a lady shouldn’t partake in a snowball fight, throwing it at the unsuspecting man. GIGGLES tumbled off her lips when the snowball hit it’s mark.          ❝  oops. ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@melnchly for rhaenys   |   autumn-themed starter
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        ❝  i promise that this is the last box. ❞          no one could say that sansa celebrated any holiday halfheartedly. there was hardly any fun in letting one pass her by without immersing herself in the HOLIDAY SPIRIT, and part of that was certainly decorating. maybe she did go a little over the top... but her place always looked a m a z i n g; everyone said so. she was, of course, very thankful that rhaenys was willing to help. it would take her forever to decorate on her own.          ❝  in my defense, it isn’t as many decorations as i have for CHRISTMAS. ❞
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hiddensteel · 3 years
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@talesspin for amelia  |  autumn-themed starter
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        ❝  oh, it’s all so lovely! ❞          her eyes could hardly focus on one thing when the festival was bustling with activity. she’d thought king’s landing celebrations were GRAND, but those memories paled - or perhaps they were all too t a i n t e d to retain any warm feelings. it mattered little, and she cared not to think on it. the day was beautiful, the trees vibrant hues of reds and oranges, and HAPPINESS filled the air. sansa finally looked toward her friend, hoping for guidance.          ❝  what is your favorite activity at the festival, princess? ❞
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@bestofthem   |   autumn-themed starter
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        sansa worried her lip. she could feel her palms growing clammy the closer they got to the entrance. she really shouldn’t have let renly talk her into this, but she was here now, and if she chickened out she’d NEVER live it down.          ❝  you promise this won’t be too scary? ❞          she was probably worrying over nothing... right?
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@starlcved for theon   |   autumn-themed starter
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        ❝  it feels odd to have a harvest festival when there is already snow on the ground. ❞          not that it dampened her EXCITEMENT. winterfell had never had any festivals when she’d been growing up, but sansa had no intention of continuing that tradition. the south hadn’t silenced her love for tourneys and dancing. besides, even in the summer it snowed in the north.          ❝  would you say people are in good spirits, ser theon? ❞          she hoped she was not the only one looking forward to the festival.
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hiddensteel · 2 years
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@wraeiths for robb   |   autumn-themed starter
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        ❝  hurry up, robb! ❞        her steps were light as she hurried through the rows of apple trees, s e a r c h i n g for the right one to start with. there was no point looking at trees at the beginning of the orchard; all the good apples would already be picked. here the branches were still full.          ❝  these look GOOD. ❞
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