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despite the falling snow

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Lydia. Would die for Sansa Stark and Eddie Diaz.  AO3: oceans_and_lovers
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He will not find it easy. Doors will be closed to him, but they may be open to us. So, despite our silliness and lack of gravity, we may yet be of use. I am a hard woman, Horace. I refuse to be a jealous one.          GABRIELLA WILDE as CAROLINE ENYS in POLDARK

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soracities

the hierarchy of compliments goes like this:

  1. drunk girls in the bathroom complimenting your outfit
  2. little kids complimenting literally anything about u
  3. little old ladies at the checkout till
  4. librarians on your reading choices
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Sansa Stark week 2024 little dove: Sansa rejecting her abusers

"Another lesson you should learn, if you hope to sit beside my son. Be gentle on a night like this and you'll have treasons popping up all about you like mushrooms after a hard rain. The only way to keep your people loyal is to make certain they fear you more than they do the enemy." "I will remember, Your Grace," said Sansa, though she had always heard that love was a surer route to the people's loyalty than fear. If I am ever a queen, I'll make them love me. A Clash of Kings - Sansa VI
You are well born, and the Starks of Winterfell were always proud, but Winterfell has fallen and you are really just a beggar now, so put that pride aside. Gratitude will better become you, in your present circumstances. Yes, and obedience. My son will have a grateful and obedient wife." A Storm of Swords - Sansa VI I will tell my aunt that I don't want to marry Robert. Not even the High Septon himself could declare a woman married if she refused to say the vows. She wasn't a beggar, no matter what her aunt said. She was thirteen, a woman flowered and wed, the heir to Winterfell. A Storm of Swords - Sansa VII
"What if Lord Nestor values honor more than profit?" Petyr put his arm around her. "What if it is truth he wants, and justice for his murdered lady?" He smiled. "I know Lord Nestor, sweetling. Do you imagine I'd ever let him harm my daughter?" I am not your daughter, she thought. I am Sansa Stark, Lord Eddard's daughter and Lady Catelyn's, the blood of Winterfell. She did not say it, though. A Feast for Crows - Sansa I
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asoiastarks
sansa stark
"Some septa trained you well. You're like one of those birds from the Summer Isles, aren't you? A pretty little talking bird, repeating all the pretty little words they taught you to recite." - Sansa II, AGOT
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