Sing My Softly [Ch. 16 Sneak Peek]
I'm itching to get this live, but it's just not ready yet. So here's the chapter in GIFs.
Word Count: ~19k (oops)
Anticipated Release:
I'm hoping to get this chapter out the door by beginning to mid next week. The issue is that every time I'm like, "Heck yeah! I'm done."...the universe laughs and says, "Okay. But how about they—"
chapter in gifs:
Favorite Out-of-Context One-Liners:
Petyr: “If I haven’t already, I’m going to give you a child, Sansa. Now. I think I’m half-mad wanting to breed our heirs into you… What have you done to me?”
Sansa: “All hail His Grace, Petyr of House Baelish, the first of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm.”
Petyr: “I-I need you…more than everything, anything. I need you, and the implications of such an attachment terrify me. But I have nothing…am nothing if I’m without you.”
Petyr: “Sansa… Don’t… D-Don’t ask me that. Please. Please don’t—”
Petyr: "Why it took so much violence and chaos to find you, I will never know. Sansa, I-I wish I was a man worthy of you. Instead, I’m just another monster.
Sansa: “Don’t speak to me of innocence! What of mine? You were all I had left... Yet you did your worst to me, didn’t you?”
Sansa: “I’m left with you, and I don’t know why I deserve you…"
Sansa: "I cannot run, and I cannot stay."
