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Everything that happens is from now on

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Kat, late 20's, shipping characters is one of my hobbies,
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And it’s finally done!

After reading so many amazing metas about how Jon’s and Sansa’s journeys are incredibly similar, I decided to make this gigantic fanart. I tried to merge some book descriptions to them, like Jon’s age at the first drawing and the fact that he used to carry Longclaw on his back (because he’s too short in the books).

Hope you like it!

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written for jonsa kink week // day three: orgasm denial

He was doing this on purpose, she was sure of it. Surely it was a way to punish her for her earlier jest, for surely her husband still felt sore at the way she had left him that morn, with his sweat-dotted chest heaving and his cock hard beneath his half-laced breeches, staring bewildered after her as she had quit the room. Any other day Sansa might have found it funny, had she not been laid across their feather bed with her husband’s head beneath her gown and his wicked tongue tracing across her thighs.

Her fingers twisted in his dark curls, trying in vain to nudge his head forward. His mouth was agonizingly slow, the fresh stubble on his cheeks scratching at her thighs as he peppered them with kisses. He had started by removing her slippers one by one, pressing his lips to the arch of each foot before rising to kiss the protruding bone of each ankle one by one. His fingers carefully unlatched the clasps of her stockings, letting them fall to her ankles where he could singly pull them free.

Source: manbunjon
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