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sweetaprilbutterfly · 10 months
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onthesandsofdreams · 2 years
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Unexpected Knight
Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire Pairing: Sansa x Domeric Bolton Rating: T Summary:  "My lady," it's a man's voice. When she opens her eyes she finds a young man, around Robb's age, dressed all in black and standing at a respectful distance from her. He has dark hair and eyes so pale that it makes for a startling look, it does not help that he is dressed in black head to toe. He says nothing, but bows to her. "Or should I say, Princess Sansa." Words: 1412 Notes: I’ve aged Sansa up for this fic to work. Prompt(s): 20.- ‘There is only us’ from @fictober-event  and from this prompt from @asoiafrarepairs
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Sansa only feels free in the Godswood of the Red Keep.
She can feel the walls inside closing in on her, a deep sense of sadness and dread that have her gasping for air. But here, in the sight of her Gods, of the same Gods her father worshipped, she feels safe and sound.
Her eyes are closed, but snap open in alert when she hears some quick steps coming her way. Frantically, she looks for something to defend herself with should it be necessary, but finds nothing. Closing her eyes, she sends a quick prayer to the Old Gods and the New that whomever it is, it not be Joffrey or Queen Cersei.
"My lady," it's a man's voice. When she opens her eyes she finds a young man, around Robb's age, dressed all in black and standing at a respectful distance from her. He has dark hair and eyes so pale that it makes for a startling look, it does not help that he is dressed in black head to toe. He says nothing, but bows to her. "Or should I say, Princess Sansa."
That makes her blink, no one in King's Landing will acknowledge that Robb has been declared a King beyond to make a mockery of it. But this man says it with the reverence a King's sister is due. "You have me at disadvantage, ser, for I do not know your name."
The man bows again, "Forgive me, Princess. I am Domeric Bolton. A loyal man to your brother, King Robb."
Her heart skips a beat for a moment, "Truly?"
"Truly my Princess, look." Domeric says and from the inside of his jerkin, he pulls two things, one is the emblem of the Boltons, the other makes tear fill her eyes. A letter from her mother.
She reads the letter quickly, and realizes that she is standing in front of her betrothed. A betrothal her mother made in a desperate attempt to get her away from King's Landing. Her hands shake when she is finished with the letter. "Thank you, ser." She gives him a watery smile. "You have renewed my faith. But I am afraid that you only found half of us. My sister has been missing since the day our father was executed."
Domeric frowns, "So, there is only us?"
"Aye, my Lord."
"Then, it is better that we make haste. Tell my Princess, do you have something that you do not wish to part?"
She shakes her head no, the idea and promise of going home is too alluring to weep for the things that would make her go back to her jail. "I do not. If you wish it so, we could leave right now."
"Then we shall," Domeric says. "Come then, my Princess, my men are waiting in a safe place and I have procured you hair dye so we can get away as far as we can without people identifying your lovely hair."
She stands, and for the first time in months she lifts her chin. "Lead on, Ser."
And Domeric does.
She whispers prayers to the Gods as they make a quick escape to a where Domeric's men are waiting. She prays for safety, she prays for an escape, she prays for no one notice she is gone until they are well beyond the city gates.
Safe among the sons of the North that have accompanied Domeric, she allows herself a few tears. Orders hot water for a bath so she can dye her hair and as soon as they have eaten something, they will be on their way. The dye is brown and she hates that she doesn't look like herself, but if this dye means freedom, she will tolerate it.
After she is ready and they all have eaten something, Domeric gives the order. She is safely sitting atop her own horse and they make their ways to the city gates. That is when she holds her breath and prays again. To her surprise, Domeric has it all under control and the gates open much quicker than what she could have predicted.
They ride, long and as hard as Domeric think she will handle it. They ride until the sun sets and only then does Domeric give the order to stop.
"Forgive me, Princess, but we must put as much distance as we can. We will ride again in a few hours, so please, rest as much as you can."
She takes his hand in hers, "There is nothing to forgive, Domeric. I understand, and I insist that you call me Sansa, we are to be wedded, after all."
Domeric's blush is easy to spot thanks to his pale skin. "As you wish... Sansa."
She beams at him. Who would have thought that a Bolton would one day rescue a Stark? Not her, but it strikes her as romantic and worthy of a song. Perhaps she and Domeric would have one.
And that is how they make their way to Maidenpool.
"Why is it that we are not heading to Riverrun proper," she asks once.
"Because your lady mother gave instructions to take you straight North. We could not safely board a ship from the King's Landing, but she arranged for a ship from Maidenpool to White Harbor."
And once more, she feels tears come to her eyes, her mother had not abandoned her. Her mother had not forgotten her, and now, Domeric and his men had come to get her. Yes, her price was to be her hand in marriage, but so far, she has seen little to complain about. He not another Joffrey, for that, she is thankful. "Very well."
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The Gods seem to be smiling down to them, for they make it to Maidenpool and board their ship without troubles.
"Tell me, Domeric. How was it to live in the Vale?"
Domeric smiles, "Quite an adventure, I became good friends with Lord Redfort's sons. They became like brothers to me." Then, he grows serious. "But I must ask, Princess, why is that you flinch whenever a knight comes near you."
She inhales sharply, she had hoped that he had not noticed! In the end, she looks away and whisper, "Joffrey had me beat, every time Robb won a battle. In front of the whole court."
A beat of silence, then, an angry snarl comes from Domeric. Something so at odds as to what he has been so far, she near flinches. "That bastard! I wish I had known... Had I known I would have shown that bastard what my house words mean."
"And I'm glad you didn't," she says firmly. "Because it is likely that we would not be here now. I am safe, and I trust your honor to see me safe to White Harbor."
Domeric's face is still in a frozen snarl, but then, he gathers himself and nods sharply at her. Then, to her surprise, he kneels in front of her. "And I give you my world, Sansa. You will never have anything to fear from me. This I swear, to the Old Gods and the New."
She extends a hand and cups his cheek, "I believe you, Domeric. I do."
"And I shall strive to never let you down, Sansa and be worthy of your hand."
"You already are."
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When they first spot White Harbor, she finally feels completely safe. Because this is the North, this is home. And Joffrey is so very far away and cannot hurt her. And should he try, she had no doubt that Domeric would have something to say about it.
That is when she makes her decision, "I would wed you in White Harbor," she tells him. And she means it, for during this time with him, she has found Domeric to be a true knight, someone who will not stand for her to be hurt. Someone who sings the songs she asks of him and someone whose desire she can almost see in his eyes. Good thing she wants him too.
"If you are certain, I'll speak with Lord Manderley."
"I am certain Domeric. I would be your lady and gladly so."
Two months into their stay at White Harbor, they exchange vows. Robb sends his congratulations and much to her surprise, her mother manages to come to see her wed. And while she misses her father, she is sure that he is watching as they exchange vows in front of the Heart Tree.
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ladystarks · 1 year
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what’s happening with the asoiafrarepair blog?
The mods are all really busy with life stuff at the moment, so it's a little inactive. If you have specific stuff you would like reblogged to asoiafrarepairs, you can always tag us and I will try to reblog it!
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harritudur · 2 years
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Maron Martell x Daenerys Targaryen I ( @asoiafrarepairs )
                “The Water Gardens are my favorite place in this world, ser. One of my ancestors had them built to please his Targaryen bride and free her from the dust and heat of Sunspear. Daenerys was her name. She was sister to King Daeron the Good, and it was her marriage that made Dorne part of the Seven Kingdoms.”
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thecitadelblog · 2 years
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LADIES NIGHT - ASOIAF/GOT FEMSLASH BINGO 2022
The Concept
This bingo is modelled after the original K!nk Bingo (read more about this on fanfare.org), however, to make the event more inclusive, we have an option for participants to receive only tropes on their cards. Participants will sign up via a form on which you can indicate any prompts they are keen to find on their card or would prefer not to be on their card. Cards will be a 5x5 grid filled with prompts on which bingos can be made. Gen works centred around queer women are also welcome! We’d like to point out, however, that wlw works are sadly not that common, especially of the spicier variety, so if that’s what you feel like writing, do not be shy! This is the place for you! Don’t worry if you don’t think you’ll be able to complete a bingo - the more the merrier.
Also worth remembering: all women are women, so works about trans, ace, demi, disabled women will find a place here, and once again, we won’t allow bashing about this!
So, it goes without saying that shaming has no place here and neither does ship bashing. Within this fest all F/F ships are welcome, so please keep that in mind when you sign up.
The Schedule
Sign-up: March 1st to March 31st Cards sent: March 1st to April 15th Changing cards: upto May 31st Posting: June 1st to June 30th
More information
We’re really excited to bring this fest to you and look forward to seeing all of the great things you create! For more information take a look at the rules, follow this blog, and/or join our discord server. More updates, including bingo combinations, coming in the next few weeks.
For those who are not interested, just add #citadelladiesnight to your blacklist.
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tragicdeadgirl · 4 years
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"You never knew Lyanna as I did, Robert. You saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath.” 
(fancasts: astrid berges-frisbey, georgie henley, odeya rush, adelaide kane, jessica brown findlay & alexis bledel)
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dornedaily · 4 years
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The Quiet Wolf and the Fair Comet. Neither supposed to inherit their family seats, their union is quickly approved on both sides after the Tourney at Harrenhal. However, following Rickard and Brandon Stark’s tragic demise, Ned becomes Lord of Winterfell and Ashara, his Lady. She brings Dornish food, music and fabrics in and the happy couple implements equal primogeniture, as customary in Dornish law. Their children are known as the Purple Wolves.
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𝓛𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓷 𝔁 𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷.           𝓛𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝔁 𝓡𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓻
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Silmarion inspiracion
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Like mother
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Stargartell
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asoiafrarepairs · 4 years
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asoiafrarepairs would like to announce our next mini event!
September 25-27, we invite you to celebrate all our favorite characters from House Targaryen!
All fanworks will be accepted and reblogged as long as there is at least one Targaryen in the ship and it is rare by our standards.
We will be tracking our usual tags: #asoiafrare and #asoiafrarepairs
Prompts (optional):
Day 1: Dragons
Day 2: Valyria
Day 3: Crown
and, as always, we encourage you to fill prompts from our prompt page.
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