BigHound LittleBird

The Sansan Safe Haven, in case the other blog gets deleted

[thelittlebirdandthemeandog]

commission based on this and done by sscindyss_art and here my other commissions.

"I could keep you safe," he rasped. "They're all afraid of me. No one would hurt you again, or I'd kill them." (A Clash of Kings - Sansa VII)

[bighound-littlebird]

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The Hound by Robert Wilson IV

[bighound-littlebird]

Sandor Clegane by Ivan Klimenko

[behindfairytales]

icons of Rory McCann in Game of Thrones as Sandor Clegane

[janiedean]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark Characters: Sansa Stark, Sandor Clegane, Arya Stark, Direwolf Characters (A Song of Ice and Fire), others mentioned - Character Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, 5 Times, Everything is Beautiful and Nothing Hurts, Singing, Weddings, ALL THE FLUFF, really your dentist will hate me for this, Married Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark, Arya Stark & Sansa Stark Have a Good Relationship, minor arya/gendry and jaime/brienne barely mentioned, Happy Ending Summary: “Enjoying the view, husband?”

“Maybe I am,” he rasps. “Or maybe I just found a better one right here.”

“Flatterer,” she says, and then she stands on her toes again and kisses him proper, laughing in delight into his mouth when he grabs her around her waist and lifts her up, her feet kicking in the air at her back, and she locks her arms around his neck, sighing happily when his tongue licks into her mouth.

She’s halfway sure that someone is whistling from… either side of the Wall. They probably are very visible right now.

“Should I put you down, little bird?” He rasps, moving away but not doing it for now.

“Honestly? No,” she grins back, and kisses him again, feeling like she is actually flying as the breeze makes her cloak flutter in the cold winter air, and now she thinks people are laughing, and she decides she’d rather be surrounded by laughter than by all the screaming they had to hear during the Long Night.

Or: four times in which Sandor and Sansa are ridiculously overwhelmed with how much they love each other and one where it’s obvious to everyone else.

or: have a commission for the lovely @starlightvelaris who wanted sansan being happy post-canon - have some fluff and thank you again! :D

buy me a coffee || commissions open

[behindfairytales]

icons of Rory McCann in Game of Thrones as Sandor Clegane

[hetyaa]

[bloodandloveart]

take my hand, i'm here, i'm always with you

[bighound-littlebird]

"Stupid blind little wolf bitch.” His voice was rough and hard as an iron rasp. “Bugger Joffrey, bugger the queen, and bugger that twisted little gargoyle she calls a brother. I’m done with their city, done with their Kingsguard, done with Lannisters. What’s a dog to do with lions, I ask you?" - A Storm of Swords - Arya IX

[littlefeatherr]

Some book interpretation Sansa Stark art by Puppy_da_cake

[bighound-littlebird]

Queen of the North by Boxjelly1

[littlefeatherr]

Some book interpretation Sansa Stark art by Puppy_da_cake

[sweetaprilbutterfly]

Brave. Sansa took a deep breath. I am a Stark, yes, I can be brave.

- A Storm of Swords - Sansa III

[ilustrandocanciondehieloyfuego]

52_Choque de reyes_Sansa IV

—¿Por qué sois siempre tan odioso? —Sansa se estrechó los brazos contra el cuerpo. De repente tenía mucho frío—. Yo os estaba dando las gracias... 

—Sí, como si fuera uno de esos verdaderos caballeros que tanto te gustan. ¿Para qué crees que sirven los caballeros, niña? Tú piensas que todo es cosa de recibir prendas de las damas y quedar guapo con una armadura chapada en oro. Pero no, los caballeros sirven para matar.

[littlefeatherr]

Sansa Stark - A Storm of Swords | The Unequal Marriage by Vasily Pukirev

The ceremony passed as in a dream. Sansa did all that was required of her. There were prayers and vows and singing, and tall candles burning, a hundred dancing lights that the tears in her eyes transformed into a thousand. Thankfully no one seemed to notice that she was crying as she stood there, wrapped in her father's colors; or if they did, they pretended not to. In what seemed no time at all, they came to the changing of the cloaks.

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Sansa's misery was deepening every day. Tyrion would gladly have broken through her courtesy to give her what solace he might, but it was no good. No words would ever make him fair in her eyes. Or any less a Lannister. This was the wife they had given him, for all the rest of his life, and she hated him.

[obscureandterriable]

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Sansan by Azulolivart

@azulolivart