Little_Fishy



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    The air was still. As it always was when the snow begins to fall. Only thing louder than her breaths was the pounding of her heart. As her legs brought her closer to the Broken Tower, the snow began to blow harder, obscuring her view of the top. Her fiery red hair escaped her braid beneath her fallen hood making it difficult to see anything past the red and the white.

    The snow stopped.
    Sansa looked up.
    Sansa screamed.
    Sansa watched Bran fall.

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    Or another fic in which Sansa is traveled back in time to fix everything, but smarter and more cunning and a little more heartless.

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    18 Mar 2026

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    Sansa has been through a lot. She was thrown into a game of thrones and became a victim in it. She had finally gotten her family back, at least a part of it. Then she died.

    Now she had been thrown into another fight for the throne and she is done. She just wants be done and not be a victim for people playing gods. Then she meets them and sees that they are much different then she thought they would be and she struggles to reconcile the history and the real people they are.

    Maybe she will get her prince that she used to dream about or a princess.

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    14 Mar 2026

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    Book Sansa in place of Show Sansa.
    Book Jon in place of Show Jon.

    After the Winged Knight’s tourney, Lady Sansa wakes to riding beside Littlefinger toward a marriage she never agreed to, with a Bolton bastard, in a story that was never hers.

    At the Wall, the Lord Commander Snow dies… and opens his eyes inside Ghost.
    And across the yard, another Jon Snow draws breath in a body that is not his.

    This is not their world.

    Last heads up: I’m very pro-book. This is a slow build, the main focus is on outplaying the Boltons, it evolves around Sansa first, JON WON’T BE THERE UNTIL LATER CHAPTERS. Please be patient.
    The book Jon's reaction to the show starts in chap 10, from then on, it would continue to be Jon’s POV. Due to plot changes in Winterfell, I would suggest that you read the first 9 chapters which are Sansa’s POV.

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    13 Mar 2026

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    In a world where the long night happens, no-one survives, and the world is a waste over run with wights; Jon and Sansa hatch a plan.
    They've found a ritual to send them back in time so they have a chance of stopping the night king before the world goes to ruin; they're expecting Roberts Rebellion at best instead they wake up in a time filled with more magic than they've ever seen and on the brink of a civil war.
    Can they change the past enough to prevent what they know is coming?

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    13 Mar 2026

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    Alastor and Vox had slowly formed quite the friendship over the decades. Quality company was rare these days, and despite his initial standoffishness, Alastor actually now looked forward to the picture-box’s company. Not that he’d ever tell him that.

    Vox, for his part, was head over heels in love with the untouchable Radio Demon. No one needed to tell him that telling Alastor was a terrible idea, so on his end, he swore to never tell him that.

    They drink, they laugh, they enjoy each other’s company. Vox didn’t know what made him do it, he knew it was a bad idea. Maybe it was the uncharacteristic softness of Alastor’s expression. Maybe it was the way his ears, usually held proudly upright, drooped to either side in his drunkenness. Maybe it was the unfairly musical sound of Alastor’s laugh, at something Vox said, that made the storm in his chest absolutely churn. Maybe it was all of those things, but in a moment of hazy judgment, freer hands, and Alastor’s scent tickling his senses, Vox kisses him.

    Alastor, to both of their shock, doesn’t… hate it.

    He begins to learn a lot about himself.

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    20 Feb 2026