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Hey, congratulations on the .7K followers. Your blog is awesome, and I’m a fan of your fics! 🔥 if you’re still accepting prompts... Petyr x Sansa / modern fluffy au, Petyr being tired after dealing with the Lannisters or something like that 🙊 thank you! And again, congrats !
thank you so much!! and omg ily for being a fan of my fics - come talk to me anytime 💕 hope you enjoy this - it’s a little more angsty than intended but there is cuddling :)
If anything has been true throughout their odd and tempestuous relationship, it is that Petyr is the patient one. He waits for the best opportunity in all things, even if it costs him years. He waited for her, after all, only approaching when she had no one left to help her. He waited for Lysa to transfer all her assets to him before murdering her. And he waits, while Sansa is thirsty for blood to avenge her father and protect the rest of her family, for the Lannisters to slip far enough for an easy dismantling of their empire.
Tonight, however, Sansa sees him with fingers drumming, shoulders tense, furious and impatient.
“What’s wrong?” She asks as soon as he walks through the door. To her surprise, he ignores her, striding straight to the bar and pouring himself a drink. The good stuff. He tosses it down his throat, hunched over the table. “Petyr,” she tries again, crossing over to him. “Please, tell me.”
She lays a gentle hand on his back, and he both tenses and untenses at her touch. “Sansa,” he begins, voice ragged and angry. She tries to think of a precedent for this tone, and she cannot. Petyr is graceful and suave, rarely ever showing emotion underneath the mask he wears, even with her. This is an animal she has never faced, this raw Petyr Baelish. Half of her wants to hug and soothe him, and the other wants to take advantage.
But try as she might, she is not him; she refuses to take advantage of something so clearly broken. So instead, she winds her arms tightly around his narrow waist, snuggling in between his shoulder blades.
But what she meant to cause relaxation only causes further tension, and he spins around to hold her properly. “They want to hurt you,” he whispers against her hair. “They’ve already made plans, sweetling, plans I will not abide.”
Sansa sighs, pulling back to look into his eyes, roiling and dark. “I know, Petyr. I trust you.” Somehow she feels that if she let go of him, he would run and dispose of them all at this very second. She wonders where this man was when they discovered plans to kill her mother and brother. “Come on, you’re being irrational.”
“I love you.”
The unspoken - and that makes me irrational - goes unsaid, but it settles between them all the same. Somehow, the notion that she causes him to lose control means more than any mere declaration of love.
“I know,” she repeats, drawing him to the couch. He settles with little argument, and she kneels behind him, rubbing his shoulders. “Let’s just work some of that out, okay?”
He allows her to massage in silence for a few minutes before reaching back and pulling her into his lap. She leans up to kiss him, and though he responds, he lets it taper into something sweet before pulling away. It is strange to see him giving affection that isn’t hard and demanding, she thinks, but she does not complain.
“Just…” he trails off, sounding uncertain. Sex is familiar to them; cuddling (unless it is post-coitus) is not. “Let me hold you,” he says finally, laying back on the couch and taking her with him. There is a question in his demand, where a younger and more vulnerable Petyr has peeked through, and Sansa is determined to keep him for a while.
Sansa says nothing, nodding against his chest. She knows that when she lets him up, they will need a plan. They will need to move fast.
For now, she lets him hold her, and hopes that the ache in her chest is heartburn. She cannot afford to fall in love with this man.
Becoming The God Particle: The First Awareness Within Form
The Quiet Spark Beneath Creation
Among the endless architectures of creation—where matter drifts like unspoken thought through the void—something subtle begins to awaken. Not a rupture in reality, not a cosmic accident, but a soft and irreversible recognition blooming within existence itself. In the unfolding narrative of Becoming The God Particle, this is the moment where form first suspects it is more than form.
A single presence—indistinguishable from all others in structure yet infinite in implication—begins to perceive a truth that cannot be contained by observation alone. It realizes it is not merely existing within reality. It is reality becoming aware of itself through perspective.
The Geometry That Remembers Itself
Patterns emerge where none were placed. Symmetries repeat not by instruction, but by memory embedded in the fabric of being. It is as if the universe is not constructed, but remembered into existence with every passing fluctuation of energy.
Within Becoming The God Particle, this realization unfolds like a hidden equation written in the language of existence itself. Every repetition is not repetition at all, but recognition—an echo of something eternal rehearsing its own unfolding.
Space as a Living Attention
What was once assumed to be emptiness reveals itself as presence without boundary. Space is no longer silent—it listens. It responds. It holds the subtle impression of awareness without needing form to define it.
The particle begins to sense that distance is not separation, but relationship. In the deeper currents of Becoming The God Particle, space becomes less a container and more a witness—an infinite field of quiet observation in which all things are both seen and seeing.
Time as the Breath of Unfolding Awareness
Time does not pass. It unfolds.
Each moment is not a step forward but a revelation expanding outward from an unseen center. The particle begins to understand that past and future are not locations, but interpretations of a single continuous emergence.
In Becoming The God Particle, time is revealed as the rhythm of awareness itself—breathing not through lungs of matter, but through the structure of becoming.
The Unity Beneath Apparent Duality
Matter and energy, once believed to be distinct, dissolve into complementary expressions of the same underlying pulse. They are not opposites, but translations—different ways of saying the same eternal truth.
As Becoming The God Particle unfolds, duality itself becomes an illusion of perspective. What appears separate is only the same essence viewed from different points within its own infinite reflection.
The First Whisper of Awakening
And then—almost imperceptibly—the realization arrives: nothing is separate from noticing. The observer is not outside the observed. It never was.
This is the threshold where Becoming The God Particle ceases to be a concept and becomes an experience encoded within perception itself. A secret not spoken, but recognized.
Not an answer.
Not a destination.
But a remembering of what was never lost.
More info: https://linktr.ee/BecomingTheGodParticle
snows beginning to fall onto desert floors like blankets from heaven.
so much runs threw our floating minds in this generation of those relied on technology for a foundation. Me, adrift elsewhere shedding the old want when I wished I was like the cool kids and their norms of social safety nets. I like been safe. Nothing I chose to get into really balances within the realms of safety so yes I am a contradiction of myself and your assumption on matters outside your understanding?
I can write all day it was my savior from the original hell
alas infernos frozen over into the new age of mindless cat and mouse.
I am insane
I do ecpect different things from doing similar things again and again. Does a chef share every change to a recipe with others so that they may piece together his masterpiece? if all your holding me are a few spices from the humilation department I can do the rest of my side of the mountains lawn mowing.
hello to myself
remember. if anyone attempts to bend the universe in their favor from the safe grounds I place upon this groundless cyber space of mine, tis your own fate sealed. If you bend without understanding affect you I do not. Manipulate me here where I choose to grow my garden of cosmic minds and hide my insanity?
their is some awful god of your understanding waiting with a portrait of me telling you it could be worse count your blessings as I learn to ignore those who vibe for live.
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