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Hello again! This is your reminder that Sansa Week is upon us, less than a month away! 
Our prompts are:
Day One: Little Dove
Day Two: Court Life
Day Three: Friends & Foes
Day Four: Love/Marriage
Day Five: Pawn to player
Day Six: Heritage
Day Seven: Future
Remember to use the #sansaweek2024 tag for your fan-work so that it reaches us and a wider audience. We'll see you on May 15 sharp 😊❤️
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sansaisms · 8 months
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Alayne Stone I, A Feast for Crows.
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alayne-stone · 4 months
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Sweet-smelling sansa - A Storm of Swords - Tyrion III
Her voice soft as a kiss - A Game of Thrones - Arya I
So courteous and eager to please - A Clash of Kings - Catelyn VII
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dailysansastark · 8 months
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"Be quiet, I haven't given you leave to speak. You enticed him, just as your mother did that night in Riverrun, with her smiles and her dancing. You think I could forget? That was the night I stole up to his bed to give him comfort. I bled, but it was the sweetest hurt. He told me he loved me then, but he called me Cat, just before he fell back to sleep. Even so, I stayed with him until the sky began to lighten. Your mother did not deserve him. She would not even give him her favor to wear when he fought Brandon Stark. I would have given him my favor. I gave him everything. He is mine now. Not Catelyn's and not yours." All of Sansa's resolve had withered in the face of her aunt's onslaught. Lysa Arryn was frightening her as much as Queen Cersei ever had. "He's yours, my lady," she said, trying to sound meek and contrite. "May I have your leave to go?" "You may not." Her aunt's breath smelled of wine. "If you were anyone else, I would banish you. Send you down to Lord Nestor at the Gates of the Moon, or back to the Fingers. How would you like to spend your life on that bleak shore, surrounded by slatterns and sheep pellets? That was what my father meant for Petyr. Everyone thought it was because of that stupid duel with Brandon Stark, but that wasn't so. Father said I ought to thank the gods that so great a lord as Jon Arryn was willing to take me soiled, but I knew it was only for the swords. I had to marry Jon, or my father would have turned me out as he did his brother, but it was Petyr I was meant for. I am telling you all this so you will understand how much we love each other, how long we have suffered and dreamed of one another. We made a baby together, a precious little baby." Lysa put her hands flat against her belly, as if the child was still there. "When they stole him from me, I made a promise to myself that I would never let it happen again. Jon wished to send my sweet Robert to Dragonstone, and that sot of a king would have given him to Cersei Lannister, but I never let them . . . no more than I'll let you steal my Petyr Littlefinger. Do you hear me, Alayne or Sansa or whatever you call yourself? Do you hear what I am telling you?" A Storm of Swords - Sansa VII
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userblorbo · 1 year
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Sansa Stark in Game of Thrones - A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms
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Sansa Stark Month: Day 5 - Hopes and Dreams
Robb will beat him, Sansa thought. He beat your uncle and your brother Jaime, he'll beat your father too. It was as if her face were an open book, so easily did the dwarf read her hopes. "Do not take Oxcross too much to heart, my lady," he told her, not unkindly. "A battle is not a war, and my lord father is assuredly not my uncle Stafford. The next time you visit the godswood, pray..."
- A Clash of Kings - Sansa III
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asoiafwomensource · 3 years
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Sansa + harp (requested by @alayne-stone)
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asoiafsansa · 2 years
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- A Feast for Crows Alayne II.
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weirwoodking · 3 years
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You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you.
Sansa & Arya, Princesses of the North
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sansaisms · 9 months
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A lady's armor is courtesy. – Sansa Stark.
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alayne-stone · 3 years
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𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯 𝘢𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘛𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦. 𝘎𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬; 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭.
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dailysansastark · 1 year
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Sansa Stark OR Queen of Winter, Winterfell's daughter, the Northern girl.
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jeynewesterling · 4 years
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...and when the crunch comes she will choose her husband and child over her parents and siblings, a choice she will later bitterly rue.
— from the original 1993 outline for what would become A Song of Ice and Fire
for @herokingrobbstark
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baelishv · 6 years
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It breaks if you don't force it It breaks if you don't try
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sayruq · 4 years
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Can you recommend some other pro-sansa blogs (esp book sansa!)? I feel like so many asoiaf bloggers either don't like her or ship her with middle aged men, and I'm having a hard time finding good content. I love your blog so I figured you'd have some good recs!
@asoiafsansa @alayne-stone @sansaweek-2020 @cleverjonquil @cleverelaena88 @esther-dot @rougeam @dykesansas @bricklebeary @selfproclaimedunicorn
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