#jonsaweek2019

[otp-that-was-promised]

Jonsa Week 2019: Day 1 -> Past ~ Present ~ Future    

@jonsa-week​    

“We deserve a soft epilogue my love.”

[jonsa-week]

Jonsa Week 2019: 18th - 24th Nov

@jonsa-week would like to invite you to participate in our event! All fanworks accepted.

How to participate?

Post your works that relate to any of the below prompts on the relevant day, tag @jonsa-week and also use the #jonsaweek. We will reblog your entry and add you to our master list once the event is over. If you are posting a fic, please post under the jonsa-week collection on AO3 also!

Prompts - Good things come in threes, so we have chosen three prompts for each day of the week!

Day 1 (Mon 18th): Past ~ Present ~ Future

Day 2 (Tues 19th): Quotes ~ Colours ~ Tropes*

Day 3 (Wed 20th): Winterfell ~ King’s Landing ~ Castle Black

Day 4 (Thurs 21st): Songs ~ Myths ~ Lies

Day 5 (Fri 22nd): Dragons ~ Wolves ~ Birds

Day 6 (Sat 23rd): Modern ~ Historical ~ Remix**

Day 7 (Sun 24th): Bastards ~ Royalty ~ Free Choice

Please make sure that you use appropriate warning tags such as nsfw if applicable.

You can create as many or as few entries as you want and you don’t have to try and use all three prompts for each day. Your entries can be as loosely based on the prompt as you wish. As long as you’re having fun and enjoying Jon x Sansa!

* Tropes are recurring literary and rhetorical devices, motifs or clichés in creative works. For example, some of the more popular tropes in fanfiction are ‘there was only one bed’ and ‘they were roommates’. 

Obviously, we all love these fannish tropes, but the possibilities are endless! 

Tropes that are already present in Jon and Sansa’s respective stories are ‘Princess in the Tower’ and ‘Back from the Dead’. 

But there’s also Heroes like Redheads, Arranged Marriage, Salty Teens,...

If you want to read more about tropes, you can find everything there is to know about them right here!

** Have you ever daydreamed about Jon and Sansa as Jack and Rose from Titanic, Cesare and Lucrezia from The Borgias, Willabeth from Pirates of the Carribean or even Jim and Pam from The Office?

Now is your chance to make that daydream come true! The remix prompt gives you the chance to put Jonsa in any of your other favourite pairings’ shoes.

Credit for this wonderful idea goes to the lovely people over at @jonxsansaremix!

Late entries - we will accept late entries, however, if they are posted after the master list, they will be added on as a reblog. We will aim to get the master list up between 1-2 weeks after the final day of the event.

If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to ask!

[saensas]

jon & sansa as gomez & morticia addams // @jonsa-week day 6: remix

“When we first met years ago, it was an evening much like this. Magic in the air. A boy.”

“A girl.”

“An open grave. It was my first funeral.”

“You were so beautiful. Pale and mysterious. No one even looked at the corpse.”

— The Addams Family (1991)

[fromtheboundlesssea]

Jonsa Week Day 2: Quotes ~ Colours ~ Tropes

@jonsa-week

[sweetaprilbutterfly]

@jonsa-week 2019 - Day 1: Past ~ Present ~ Future

When Jon returns from behind the Wall, he and Sansa spend a lot of time together and they get close. After some time, Jon and Sansa get married. Their first child is a boy named Eddard. The people of the North love and respect their King and Queen. They rule happily ever after!

[leannedirewolflover]

@jonsa-week

Jonsa Week 2019: Day 6 (Sat 23rd) - Modern ~ Historical ~ Remix (entry 1)

Jonsa as Tony Stark and Pepper Potts

"I thought we were having a moment."

"I was having 12% of a moment."

[vivilove-jonsa]

The Field Where I Died

Jon watches over Sansa even in death...

@jonsa-week  Day 1 Prompt-Present

A gift for @chocolateghost because he likes pain please don’t hate me

Read below or on ao3

***

The field where they were to meet was off Highway 11. It was a large field but surrounded by trees. He didn’t like the isolated feel of this but his informant had said it was someplace he’d never be spotted. Edd had berated him about going, saying he shouldn’t go alone but this guy was nervous enough without pulling his partner along. This was also the break they needed.

Three months, Jon and Edd had been working this case. Three months of chasing leads and this was the best one yet. Organized crime would feel the ripples of this bust from the local thugs all the way up to the capos and the boss. Jon figured it’d give him a little more cred in the department, from detective to sergeant probably, maybe lieutenant in another five years if he was lucky.

That was good. The school year would end soon and Sansa had already said she wanted to stay home with the baby the first year. Four years they’d been married. They’d been together since they were kids other than one stupid fight first year of college that had busted them up for six miserable months. When he’d won her back, he’d sworn to himself then he’d never let her go again. Even if someday she didn’t want him anymore, his heart would always be hers. So many guys in the department wound up divorced but he could never imagine that for him and Sansa.

On the perimeter of the field, he spied a white shape moving along the tree line. It was dusk out already and it gave him a chill. But soon he realized it was just a dog. He whistled and the animal stopped, its head tilted to the side.

“Hey, boy,” he called. “Thought you were a ghost.”

The dog approached him, wagging its tail in a friendly way. Oh, to enjoy the carefree life of a dog.

Jon checked for a collar. There was none. “You’re a sweet boy. I’d take you home if I could. Sansa would spoil you rotten. Not sure tonight’s the best night though,” he said as he heard a car pulling off the road.

The dog slunk off towards the trees as the car pulled to a stop. His guy on the inside was running a few minutes behind, not abnormal for him. The guy was always so twitchy.

The doors opened, both driver and passenger side and too late Jon realized it was not his guy. His arm already felt heavy when he started returning fire. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed how dark it was growing when he saw a flash of white moving through the trees again. He needed to get home. Sansa would be waiting.

 *****

Jon was working late. The doorbell was not expected at this time of night. She’d been a cop’s wife for nearly four years now. She’d told herself detective work was less dangerous than being a uni. But dread filled her in a heartbeat with the dying echo of that doorbell.

She glanced down at her left hand. The diamond ring and gold band Jon had given her winked at her under the light of the foyer. She had her hand poised protectively over her rounded belly when she opened the door.

Edd was standing behind Chief Mormont and another one she’d never met. A chaplain, she realized. Her blood seemed to freeze inside her. There were tears in Edd’s eyes. The chief was choking on his words.

The white stray she’d found sitting outside their home this evening when she’d returned from Jeyne’s nuzzled against her leg and whined. She’d brought it inside to feed and wondered how Jon would feel about keeping him if they couldn’t find the owner.

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. Snow,” the chaplain said.

****** 

 He’d come home to her. He’d never made promises about those things because it seemed like a foolhardy promise for a cop to make. But he’d raced across the field and through the woods and back home that night to find her. He couldn’t leave her. He loved her too much to leave her alone.

But she wasn’t the same with him…or he wasn’t the same. Things were different than they’d been somehow. She still loved him, he knew, and he loved her so much. His whole world lit up when she walked in the door and would be cast into darkness when she went away. But she’d come back. She always did and his heart would soar when he saw her.

She would touch him but not like before. She said she shouldn’t let him sleep with her. He didn’t understand. Because of the baby? Was she upset with him? But they were just sleeping, just lying together and that was enough for him. And in the end, she’d always call him to bed when she turned out the lights at night.

Her kisses were different. His were, too. She’d run her fingers through his hair and murmur things to him but it wasn’t intimate in the same way. It was affectionate but not intimate.

She was sad, very sad. She cried a lot. She told him the Celexa was considered safe during pregnancy but she couldn’t take the risk. She poured the bottle’s contents down the toilet. He didn’t understand. She said the baby was all that mattered now. Didn’t she know that she mattered too?

He’d do whatever he could to comfort her, to express his own grief, to show her he was by her side. And he knew she got it. She told him she didn’t know what she’d do without him. Her salty tears wetted his tongue and after a while she’d give him something to eat.

Edd came to visit often. They didn’t talk to each other like before but Edd would reach out and touch him. He hated seeing his partner and friend so sad.

“He came to you that night?” Edd asked, mystified.

“Yeah.”

“What’s his name?”

“Ghost.”

 ******* 

Even though school wasn’t out just yet, she was already off from work. She didn’t go many places but when she did, she took him with her.

“I need you with me,” she told him. “You make me stronger.”

He wasn’t going anywhere without her. She could have every ounce of his strength if she needed.

When the time drew closer, he heard her talking with her mom. They’d laughed at the idea of a home birth before but now Sansa was insistent. “I don’t want to go to the hospital. I want to be home. I want Ghost near when he comes,” she told her mother who didn’t understand.

Something could go wrong and it worried him but it was ultimately her body that would be giving birth to his son. He would trust her judgment.

Then one night, he sat at the end of the bed, frustrated that he couldn’t see better and couldn’t understand it all. Her strained grunts and stifled cries made him feel sick, made him feel shaky, made him feel like pacing. He paced. Didn’t expectant fathers do lots of pacing?

“Go lie down!” her mother barked at him.

“He’s fine,” Sansa told her mother through clenched teeth.

The cry of their child was heard an hour later, just as he’d finally laid down with fatigue. He could only imagine how tired she must be.

He didn’t get to hold him but he saw him, grey eyes blinking at him with a scruff of dark hair. He smelled funny but he already knew he’d do anything for him, do anything to keep him safe just like Sansa.

“Darling,” his mother-in-law said, “Have you decided for sure about the name?”

“Yes. His name is Jon.”

******* 

At first, it was a never ending drudgery of forty-minute naps and feedings and diaper changes and crying, an endless cycle. He followed them everywhere around the house and, when Sansa would start to cry too, he’d be there to comfort her.

“Ghost watches over us both, Jon,” she’d say.

But soon, time had a way of speeding up on him. Little Jon would smile so big when he saw his mama or his daddy, those genuine social smiles that parents await so eagerly. Then, before long he was sitting up and soon he was crawling, it seemed.

He followed him everywhere. He’d curl up and nap by the crib if Sansa didn’t need him.

He’d watch over his son by day and lay by his wife at night. She’d caress his neck and shoulder until she’d drift off to sleep.

One night, a prowler came around. He could hear him outside. Sansa heard him, too. She grabbed the baby and was afraid, reaching for the phone. But he was there. He didn’t even need a gun, just his voice. He’d always protect them. He scared the prowler away.

****** 

Edd came over regularly to check on his wife and son. He was a good friend and a good partner. They’d always said they’d look after each other’s family no matter what. Edd had an elderly mother. Jon had a wife and son.

He wasn’t jealous that Edd could pick his son up when he couldn’t. He enjoyed watching his friend lift the baby up high in the air, getting belly laughs that would put a smile on that dour old face.

Some nights, Edd would stop by for coffee after Jon had been put to bed and they’d talk. He’d listen to everything they said but not all of it made since.

But one time, Edd took Sansa’s hand in his, speaking earnestly and he didn’t like that.

“Ghost, no!” Sansa said sharply.

He was angry and confused. He backed away at her command all the same. He always did what she told him. He loved her and wanted to please her.

But she turned to Edd the next minute, gently pulling her hand away from his. “I’m sorry. I can’t…I can’t think of such things yet. Maybe not ever.”

 ****** 

Today was important somehow. He wasn’t sure why but Sansa had asked Edd to drive them somewhere. He enjoyed getting out once in a while. He got tired of always being at the house or in the yard.

He climbed into the back next to Little Jon and laid his head over the boy’s lap. He was nearly two now. He would giggle and tug at his ears. He didn’t mind.

“Are you sure, Sansa?”

“I just want to see it. I want to know where it happened.”

The car stopped and he got out. Sansa reached for their boy.

It was sunny out, not dusk like before. But he knew the smell of these woods. They woke something within him, some old hurt or fear, something bad had happened here.

Edd stood back a respectful distance with his hat in his hands and tears in his eyes again. He loved Edd and hated for his friend to be sad like this. But Sansa could never love Edd the way she loved him. They were meant to be together always.

Sansa was carrying their son, saying words the child didn’t understand. She just needed to get this out of her system. She needed to see it for herself.

“I know you don’t understand,” she whispered to the boy. “But this is where your father…”

She stopped speaking, too choked up with emotions, but Ghost understood at last.

 This is the field where I died.

***

{And then Sansa woke up from that awful dream, right?}

[here-to-riot]

Jonsa AU: 

Sansa Stark has finally inherited Stark Enterprises. However, she is struggling to keep the company afloat, as the company was taken over after her father’s death, and was formally being run by Cersei Lannister and her chosen board of directors, Petyr Baelish, Ramsay Bolton, Meryn Trant, Walder Frey, Euron Greyjoy, and Jamie Lannister. It was according to Ned Starks will, that his daughter, Sansa Stark was to fully inherit and take over the company, only after she had completed her studies and reached the proper age to fully handle and understand the family business. Until then, his most trusting, old family friend, and personal adviser, Cersei Lannister, was to take over and run the company, with her personally chosen board members. Sansa Stark loved her father and greatly missed him, but even she knew that her father had made a stupid mistake by trusting his so-called, friends and advisers.

This company is all Sansa has left of her family and she doesn’t plan to lose it. She plans to bring it back to its former glory and finally getting rid of those snakes, even if it means working with one of the youngest and most successful entrepreneurs, Jon snow. The same Jon Snow, who not only happens to be her former cocky & playboy business school classmate, but also her family business competitors.

Jon Snow, is the successful founder and owner of Snow Corp. and is growing it to become one of the largest companies in the world. For many years, Snow Corps. biggest competitor has been Stark Enterprises, but since their decline, Snow Corp. has taken the top spot, and Jon plans on keeping it that way.

It doesn’t take Sansa Stark long to visit Snow Corp. and offer Jon the chance to buy and merge their companies. This gives Jon the upper hand and what he needs to reach the very top, and even get a chance to make Sansa Stark’s life more complicated than it already is. Not to mention Jon’s girlfriend and soon to be fiance Daenerys Targaryen, (who happens to be the CEO and Aery’s Targaryn’s successor of Targ Inc) who starts to makes things even more difficult for her.

Sansa is second in charge, but since it’s Jon’s company now, he has more power, and he takes every chance he can to rub it in her face, making her regret her decision. Jon seems to completely ignore her efforts and skills and it is really starting to irritate her. It’s only a matter of time before Sansa Stark is fed up with Jon’s arrogant and rude behavior towards her. She won’t let Jon do as he pleases and gives him a piece of her mind, as she shouldn’t be taken lightly, Jon forgets she may be Ned Stark’s daughter, but she was raised by a lion, Cersei Lannister, the one who ran the whole show.

Will Sansa and Jon be at each other throats or will they finally learn to work together, and maybe even fall in love during the process.

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ok so i came up with this AU fanfic idea after creating this Jonsa edit of them. Would someone please write a long fanfic of this on AO3? I would like them to be in character. It would be great if you have

- Ygritte as one of Jon’s old girlfriends (during his rebel days)

- Include Jon’s handsome best friends and co-workers (rich playboys but some sweet and nice) taking a liking to Sansa and one of them is being a little to close and too nice to her. This eventually starts bothering Jon ;)

- Cersei Lannister and her chosen board of directors are still in the company after merging with Snow Corp, but aren’t so happy when they get demoted.    They start stealing money from the company and making deals under the table, trying to take the company down from the inside.

- Sansa finds out her family and Father’s death wasn’t an accident and she’s going to make Cersei and the rest of them pay for it (that is why she is still keeping them around)

- Explore Jon Snow family problems (strict father, loving mother, and lots of siblings/nieces&nephews/big royal family) Jon was the rebel and an embarrassment (he was smart but didn’t try on purpose) Never got along with his father growing up and doesn't really talk to him or visit fam really. Jon created Snow Corp with his own money and struggles, proving that he wasn’t just the useless son that his father thought, but that also made him quite cold hearted (however jon is still loyal, honest, a hard worker, and still truly cares for his family)

- Jon is forced to visit the Snow Estate during the holidays when he gets the news that his father is ill.

- Sansa Stark visits Jon’s family and is envious (in a good way) of the Snow Family as she feels a bit lonely, as she doesn’t have a family anymore (Her mother, sister, and brothers died in a fire, many years ago) Sansa and her father were the only survivors, but after her fathers death, she was the last Stark.

- Snow Family takes a liking to Sansa (this kinda bothers and annoys Jon)

- Sansa and Danny clashes (include Targ family and Danny in Snow family events too) :D

- Include royal balls/parties/family events, clubs, business trips, late-night office work

- must have heated arguments and lots of sexual tension ;) NEED the ANGST

Just some ideas! 

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