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Jon goes quiet again, and his hand retracts, but just as quickly he is touching her again, oil on his fingers. He works methodically, moving from one wound to the next, one scar to another, from the base of her back to the top of her spine. It’s so gentle, so caring, and the longer it goes on the more Sansa relaxes, the safer she feels. Her eyes dip close under his rhythmic ministrations, and her mind goes blank, and she starts to feel the familiar lull of sleep edge around her mind.
“This is supposed to make the scars fade?” Jon asks as he finishes up, his warm hands leaving her back, making her feel cold and startling her from her reverie.
“Yes.”
She isn’t sure she imagines the tightness in his voice when he speaks again. “If you are to do this every night, then I will gladly assist you.”
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Jon rubs a soothing balm into Sansa's scars every night.
But that's it. Nothing more. Definitely not. He's just there to help her do what she can't do herself.
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sweet divide, a heavy truth by Lady_Alice for Sansa_Stark789, charmtion, israfel00
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV)
25 Jan 2020
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It had been all too easy to believe Tyrion when he’d said that Jon and Sansa don’t get along. That they perhaps even despised each other.
That she should heed his warning that Dany’s party might even be faced with an ongoing power struggle when walking into Winterfell.
Dany had not taken that last as seriously as she should have. But Tyrion had still been wrong – oh, so wrong. No, it had not been a power struggle between Jon and Sansa that she’d followed Jon back to, even if she is only now realising.
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Dany wanders away from the victory feast following the Long Night.
She stumbles across two wolves in the godswood.
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that last kiss, i'll cherish (until we meet again) by Lady_Alice
Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV)
01 Sep 2017
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Sansa finds Jon beside the Heart Tree, where he is dying. He is kneeling, blood dripping steadily and turning the snow red.
She sits down beside him and takes his hand.
“You are dying,” she says softly.
“Aye.” He nods. “I am.”
“And you are certain the cause is lost?”
He doesn’t reply, only squeezes her hand. Eventually, he says, “You should have gone South.”
She rests her head on his shoulder. “I will never leave you.”
// OR: They lose the War. While lying in the snow, Sansa wishes for more time. The gods grant her wish, and send them back to the beginning.
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Three weeks ago, Mycroft Holmes picked Lestrade up outside New Scotland Yard and made him an offer he'd been unable to refuse, despite his best judgement. Mycroft had sucked his cock, dropped him off at home, and Lestrade hadn't heard a word from him since.
Now, the door of the black car swung open as Lestrade drew level with it. He could just see Mycroft's profile, hawkish nose and shallow chin limned by the orange glow of the streetlight.
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His house liked Draco Malfoy more than him.
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