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“i am alayne, father. who else would i be?”
Alayne & co !
Left to right : Shadrich, Mya Stone, Alayne, Lothor Brune, Myranda Royce.
“he likes you best, alayne!”
sansa & mya for rarepair day 2! still with no prompt but here they are… the girls
I am Alayne, Father. Who else would I be?
Sansa Stark went up the mountain, but Alayne Stone is coming down.
Sansa, and Alayne.
Oh boy, I want more Sansa’s chapters in the Vale
a redraw of something i did back in march of 2017 - somebody actually reposted it to tumblr where it got reblogged by my favourite blog. it was my proudest moment… clearly i still love these gals just as much as i did then
i submit for your consideration: sansa x mya stone
sansa in twow for @rorylgilmore
“Someone had left a window open and a stack of papers had blown onto the floor. The sun was slanting through the thick yellow windows, and dust motes danced in the light like tiny golden insects. Though snow had blanketed the heights of the Giant’s Lance above, below the mountain the autumn lingered and winter wheat was ripening in the fields. Outside the window she could hear the laughter of the washerwomen at the well, the din of steel on steel from the ward where the knights were at their drills. Good sounds. Alayne loved it here. She felt alive again, for the first since her father… since Lord Eddard Stark had died.”
Once, when she was just a little girl, a wandering singer had stayed with them at Winterfell for half a year. An old man he was, with white hair and windburnt cheeks, but he sang of knights and quests and ladies fair, and Sansa had cried bitter tears when he left them, and begged her father not to let him go. “The man has played us every song he knows thrice over,” Lord Eddard told her gently. “I cannot keep him here against his will. You need not weep, though. I promise you, other singers will come.” They hadn’t, though, not for a year or more. Sansa had prayed to the Seven in their sept and old gods of the heart tree, asking them to bring the old man back, or better still to send another singer, young and handsome. But the gods never answered, and the halls of Winterfell stayed silent. But that was when she was a little girl, and foolish. She was a maiden now, three-and-ten and flowered. All her nights were full of song, and by day she prayed for silence. — Sansa I, A Feast For Crows
Sansa Appreciation Week 2020
Day Four - Favourite Sansa moment of all time
I have a lot of favorite moments, I’ve already drawn a lot of them, this moment is from her last chapter in affc, when she, Sweetrobin and company come down from the Eyrie. She begins to notice her bravery and intelligence, and I love that!
@sansasource Sapphic Sansa Fest → Mya x Alayne.
Her hair was black as a raven's wing, so short and shaggy that Alayne suspected that she cut it with a dagger. Mya's eyes were her feature, big and blue.
ALAYNE STONE — “I am tempted to say this is no game we play, daughter, but of course it is. The game of thrones.”
sansa slaying the giant
painting study of ‘Judith with the Head of Holofernes’ by Cristofano Allori
Sansa Stark Month 2023 - Day 21 - The Vale arc
“there are 𝗻𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀... in life, the 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗻.”
edit by anyazrevenge.