Commission piece! Rockabilly SanSan.
I thought I would give you taste of what the next chapter holds. Please be aware that this unedited and the final draft may have some changes. Enjoy!
As expected, Arya was nowhere in sight when Sansa actually needed her. Sighing in frustration, she pulled out her phone and texted her sister,…
I’m a Stark, yes, I can be brave.
He was no true knight but he saved me just the same. Mother save him if you can and gentle the rage inside him.
"I didn’t do it for you…."
Robb had melting flakes in his hair when he hugged me, and the snowball Arya tried to make kept coming apart in her hands. It hurt to remember how happy she had been that morning. Hullen had helped her mount, and she’d ridden out with the snowflakes swirling around her, off to see the great wide world. I thought my song was beginning that day, but it was almost done.
Because Sansa was one of the few people to show kindness to Sandor