An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
by @ohtemporas
Summary (by me):
Sansa misses Jon, and although the worst is behind them she is missing something. Missing him.
Comments:
Excuse me but I have to scream!!!!!!!!!
In all honesty there’s nothing shocking or groundbreaking about this little smutfic. the smut itself is pretty vanilla. except. I haven’t been able to read ANY post-canon fics yet, no matter how good it seems, because it hurts too much, because I can’t accept the ending of the show in order to read a fic following those events. AND YET. as soon as I started reading this fic, I felt like I could trust it. I felt like it wouldn’t hurt me. There was just something about the straightforward but well-written manner of the first few lines, the images the author chose to evoke, that made me decide to trust it, to keep reading.
I’m so glad I did.
It was surprisingly emotional, and I think it worked that the sex portion wasn’t too wild or descriptive. The raw, simply explained emotions took center stage here.
Here’s A Line: I legit got up and paced a bit after this one:
It takes a moment before she realizes Jon is saying something, lips moving underneath hers. It is a longer moment before she realizes he is saying "Please," voice low and rough, covering her mouth in the words, "Please, please, Sansa, please."
It’s weird to react this strongly to such a short smut one shot??? Idk? Maybe I’ve been subconsciously looking for this exact fic so it sort of hit the spot? This is going to sound arrogant but it reminds me of my own writing style. Like I have literally written lines SO SIMILAR to the one I copied above (it takes a moment to realize someone is saying something in the middle of a carnal act, and it’s an emotional punch). Maybe that’s the connection I feel. Idk. JUST GO READ IT and leave the author some love.