Hallowtide



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    AU - Canon - In which a loyal Lord Bolton marches on Winterfell to bring his Queen home...

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    AU - Canon - In which Roose Bolton is tasked with taking Sansa from King's Landing...

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    For a prompt on the GoT Exchange When Sandor Clegane offers to take Sansa north after the battle of Blackwater, she agrees. Upon reaching her brother’s camp, she finds herself betrothed to Roose Bolton.

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    What if Sansa had gone with the Hound after the Battle of the Blackwater? The story of a girl trying to find her big brother, and how she helped him keep his crown - and his head.

    Partially inspired by Akastuki no Yona, this was part of my NaNoWriMo entry for 2018. Shoutout to tumblr’s kithlessheir, who has consistently attempted to (and usually succeeded in) dragging my arse to hell since 2014.

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    The Thenn nods, then looks Ding straight in the eye. "I wronged you, Sansa Stark. You are a warg, and fierce, even if you're young." He swallows, then calls, "You a single woman, Sansa Stark? Your babes would be strong."
    Sansa sniffs at him, and she turns to look elsewhere, the dismissal clear. Jon didn't know whether he was supposed to laugh or not,
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    Longing pulsed in Bran's chest, and he wanted that image, he and his siblings all abreast atop of their Direwolves and racing across the battlefield together;
    Robb and Grey Wind with Ice to hand, Jon on Ghost with the Valyrian steel sword Sansa had said he now possessed, Arya on Nymeria with Needle in one hand and the newly-named Stitch in the other, regular wolves running about her, Bran himself atop of Summer with his bow at full draw, Rickon on Shaggy with his spear, and Sansa ahorse behind them atop of a hill, her long hair a banner in the breeze and bow at the ready, ravens swooping behind her.

     

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    when it bobbed in a shocked swallow, and she smiled at him the same wolf-smile that Rickon and his siblings favoured. "Sigorn of Thenn, I'm Alys Karstark, Lady of the Karhold. I'd like to steal you."
    Sigorn's whole face blushes a brilliant scarlet, and in a clumsy, thickly-accented Common he says, "Aye. Steal away, my lady."
    In the back of Rickon's head, Robb says Seven hells.

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    Sansa burns Winterfell as the Night King approaches. Somehow, her story continues.

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    25 Jul 2026

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    Brienne saves Loras from the Mountain during the Hands turney

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    He bent and kissed her hands, letting his lips drag across her knuckles.

    It was quiet, but she had not pulled away. He stroked his thumb across the palm of her hand. A question.

    Carefully, slowly, she bent and kissed him.

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    “They seem to have a fondness for you as well,” agreed Jaime, “I am quite sure the little one would have taken on the Mountain herself if the Hound hadn’t caught her in time. And the eldest was in tears over your condition.”

    “I love those girls,” said Brienne with a touch of pride, “I will guard them with my life for as long as I live.”

    “May the gods grant you quite a long time, Brienne of Tarth,” said Jaime looking over at her. He settled back against the wall, and went silent.