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sansa
sketching
Sansa
Sansa Stark
Sansa
been having a lot of fun drawing sansa based on images of olivia hussey. also tried collaging her dress with scrap paper and i’m really happy with how it turned out!
sansa stark | season one, episode five the wolf and the lion
no longer a WIP
might do some edits but for now it is done.
Below some process details and fahion headcanonm ramblings for those intrested.
My sweet girl Sansa 🫶🫶🫶
She shouted for Ser Dontos, for her brothers, for her dead father and her dead wolf, for gallant Ser Loras who had given her a red rose once, but none of them came. She called for the heroes from the songs, for Florian and Ser Ryam Redwyne and Prince Aemon the Dragonknight, but no one heard. — Sansa IV, ACOK
They were not little boys when they fought, but knights and mighty heroes. “I’m Prince Aemon the Dragonknight,” Jon would call out, and Robb would shout back, “Well, I’m Florian the Fool.” Or Robb would say, “I’m the Young Dragon,” and Jon would reply, “I’m Ser Ryam Redwyne.” — Jon XII, ASOS
Wolf pup in the Lion’s Den
ACOK, SANSA V
Grown up Arya and Sansa doodle
sansa (x)
Petyr yanked on the other boot. "I've had about as much home as I can stomach. We'll leave for the Eyrie this afternoon." He kissed his lady wife and licked a smear of honey off her lips, then headed down the steps. Sansa stood by the foot of the bed while her aunt ate a pear and studied her. "I see it now," the Lady Lysa said, as she set the core aside. "You look so much like Catelyn." "It's kind of you to say so."