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- X jonsa fanfics i want to write [2/X]
Robb and Jon are born two minutes apart. Three years later, little Sansa happens. The year of Arya’s birth, Ned Stark’s death leaves Catelyn struggling. Jon stays in Winterfell estate to work and keep the family afloat while Robb studies abroad. Sansa clings to him, starving for fatherly love. She grows up with some daddy issues. At twenty-two, Catelyn discovers her son is fooling around with her daughter. Sansa calls it love.
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [15/16]
the rest is confetti ‧ alaynestones | “I know you know.” Catelyn wipes her eyes, and her laugh is wet. “I’m just being silly. Jon will take care of you.” Hearing his name for the hundredth time isn’t any easier than hearing it for the first. It’s like poking a wiggling tooth with your tongue. It hurts, but you can’t stop doing it. It hurts, but you like it. Sansa forces a glib sort of smile, “Doesn’t he always?”
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [14/16]
Wolves of Winterfell ‧ Amymel86 | “Jon brought his face back up to her temple, now scenting the other side of her face. Sansa couldn't help herself, she leant her head into him, nudging him as an affectionate cat does its master as a quiet needy whine left her throat.Jon let out a growl in response”
Dear new tenant, Welcome to your new house. I hope you enjoy the view and the coziness of this it as much as I did while I stayed in it. I’m sorry for the paw prints at the front door, they were a part of the decoration before I moved in, along with the box at the attic. I hope I can trouble you if by accident my mail slips through your mailbox. I’ve changed directions at the post office, but you might know how it can be. You would’ve thought it impossible in 2006, but, as it is, if it isn’t such a hassle, please be so kind as to send it to the 1620 North of the Wall. Sincerely, Sansa Stark.
The thought of replying never crossed his mind. Truth was, he was kind of too impressed with the politeness of the letter and even though his field of work had urged him to have neat handwriting, he was kind of rough on the edges as to actually write something as nice as the lady had. Pretty A's and B's wasn't gonna' do the trick. Besides, he had many things to fix in the house —paint some walls, change a few rotten woods and uncover some pipes— since it had been abandoned for quite some time, which meant the lady had made a mistake by sending the letter to his mailbox. So, actually sitting down to write a probably unwanted reply was kind of out of discussion for Jon.
That was until he found himself painting the front bridge that led to the house and a stray dire wolf suddenly ran past him, leaving the same paw prints the lady had mentioned. It was crazy, of course, but curiosity won the best of him and as he inquired about her mistakingly writing to the Winterfell house by the lake instead to the Frey house by the river and him noticing her misspelling of 2006 instead of 2004, he was truly curious about the paw prints.
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [13/16]
The Snow ‧ geetprincess26 | “Sansa Stark thought she was well rid of Jon Snow. Then an untimely blizzard reunited them. Now Sansa wants out, and Jon just wants to explain.”
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [6/16]
I long to be near you ‧ it_was_so_human | “Loving him was easy. Loving his father, however, was unbearable.”
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [4/16]
baby, it’s you ‧ Kit_Kat21 | “Sansa has only been in love one time during her life, but that’s in the past and now, she’s trying to start over - getting over a relationship that left her broken on the inside and out while trying to give her young son the best life possible. She doesn’t have time to dwell on Jon Snow and pine after him. She’s been over him for years now. Completely over him.”
→ you’ve got me singing like, jonsa fiction [3/16]
build me a city and call it jerusalem ‧ kylorenvevo | “Jon pretending to not be royalty in college.”
