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SDC's Tales from the SanSan Crypt

Looking for some spooky SanSan reads this Halloween?

Below are some selections from my crypt of SanSan delights sure to get your blood pumping and send those goosebumps prickling across your skin.

Happy Halloween! 🖤

Badlands Howl (Complete)

On a gray Halloween day, Sansa travels alone across South Dakota and finds herself inexplicably drawn to the Badlands for what was supposed to be a brief stop. A park ranger tells her a tale befitting All Hallows’ Eve about the Badlands rider—a restless spirit who haunts the land astride his black horse, his face half-burned from hellfire and his unearthly howl famed for the misfortune it brings.

Despite the frightening tale, Sansa finds herself enchanted and, amongst the Badlands’s haunting austerity and bewitching wonder, she encounters the Badlands rider and far more than she ever could have bargained for.

Spooky, sexy, sad, sweet, and spiritual. 

Ride (Complete)

Sansa and Sandor each have their reason for buying a one-way ticket out of town. As an early autumn storm brews, they find themselves alone together on an abandoned train platform with more in common than one might think.

But there's something strange about the train that rolls into the station and their journey comes with a dire warning--if they get on the train, they won't be getting off, at least not in this life. Then again, sometimes you have to get on to get off...

Midnight (Complete)

Into every generation a slayer is born, a chosen one.

That’s what the legend said. Sansa had heard it all before. What did the legend say about watchers then? Not much because it didn’t have to be spoken. Everyone just knew.

A slayer should never get involved with her watcher and certainly never fall for him.

A SanSan/Buffy The Vampire Slayer AU.

Origins (Ongoing)

No one asks to be chosen. No one seeks it out.

Home from war, Sandor Clegane wants nothing to do with the horrors he faced, least of all the black-eyed monsters that nearly took his life. He calls them demons. Others call them vampires. It doesn’t matter because he’s haunted by dreams he just can’t shake. In them, a red-haired girl fights the fiends alone.

Now letters are showing up at his door from a mysterious entity called the Watchers Council. They have a message for him—he has a calling and so does the girl in his dreams. Neither knows it, but they’ll soon find out…

…the origins of a slayer and her watcher.

A continuation of Slay—a Buffy the Vampire Slayer AU SanSan series.

Spellbound (Ongoing)

Brooklyn born and bred, NYPD homicide detective Sandor Clegane often joked that the only way he’d ever leave New York was in a body bag. His chief calls his bluff and details Sandor to some no-name town in Vermont. They need his no-bullshit approach to detective work. The real reason? He’s burnt-out, jaded, and surly.

His chief said the change of pace would do him good, but forgot to mention this sleepy town has a strange vibe. It also has Sansa Stark—hometown sweetheart and psychic who owns the metaphysical shop. Sandor doesn’t believe in that shit. What he does believe in—she has legs for days and an ass to match.

Only problem? She’s enlisted to help on a cold case. His cold case. Sandor doesn’t work well with others, least of all psychics and certainly not the most gorgeous girl in town who surely bewitched him because why else is it suddenly so hard to focus?

Opposites attract with a heavy dose of sexual tension, small town shenanigans, dirty-talking Sandor, witchy woman Sansa, sassy but well-meaning Arya, and mystical matriarch Catelyn who really thinks Sansa should go easy on the new guy in town.

Sexy. Funny. Sweet. Smutty. Hot-and-bothered SanSan pine away.

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House of the Dragon 1.05 | Game of Thrones 2.06

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Sansa x Sandor biker a/u: With the help of the fierce leader of The Gravedigger Biker Club, goody girl Alayne Stone escapes the rival Lannister Lions and heads north.

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"Caught" ~Sansan horseback riding

In part inspired by a chapter in the lovely fic "Gone North, To Die". I just remember them on horseback and him seeing her and thinking damn I'm done for or something like that. I wanted to convey a similar feeling and scene. I love drawing hair guys! Except on horses! Horses are hard to draw. Lol. Anyway, hopefully people enjoy this and I can't wait for all the sansan secret santa July stuff to come out. I finished mine a while back but still excited for people to see.

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Chapters 10 and 11 are available!

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@nevermorered hey girl!!! So good to read you again, i missed you.

Chapter 9 is up after a bajillion years!

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canon: they died

fanfic: fUCK YOU

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Finally @supernovadragoncat 😁😁♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

🔮Summary🌙

Sandor has been in Stark Fall for all of a month and is counting down the days until he can leave. Good thing he has a plan! 

Not so fast! There’s that saying—most plans don’t survive first contact and something is about to complicate his great escape or potentially expedite it. It all depends on the path he chooses. 

What’s a man to do? Probably a little recon to the local metaphysical shop. For reasons. He has a decision to make and a burning question for the resident psychic. 

Read the new chapter on AO3!

🖤 ✨ Please note the title of this fic has changed  ✨ 🖤

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Native plants atracting butterflies.

En la plaza Canaro inaugurando puesta en valor con especies nativas. #Mariposas

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please grrm release twow we need new material to argue over this shit is getting so stale

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Don’t Chase The Dead 

Brooklyn born and bred, NYPD homicide detective Sandor Clegane often joked that the only way he’d ever leave New York City was in a body bag. That was until his Bureau Chief called his bluff and detailed Sandor to some no-name town in upstate Vermont. They need Sandor’s no-bullshit approach to detective work. The real reason—he was burnt-out, jaded, surly, and since when was the city so fucking loud and dirty?

The change of pace would do him good, his Chief said. What his Chief did not say was that this sleepy town had a strange vibe to it. The people were far too nice, for starters. They knew too much of each other’s business. And then there was her—the hometown sweetheart and local psychic.

Anybody who was somebody in Bumfuckville, Vermont raved about Sansa Stark who owned that shop with crystals and tarot cards and shit. Sandor didn’t believe in that garbage. What he did believe in—she had legs for days, an ass that could kill, and a face that made him want to retire to his bunk.

The only problem—the police chief enlisted her help on a cold case. His cold case. Sandor didn’t work well with others, least of all psychics and certainly not the most gorgeous girl in town who made it painfully hard to focus.  

Opposites attract with a heavy dose of sexual tension, small-town shenanigans, dirty-talking Sandor, witchy woman Sansa, ornery but well-meaning Arya, and mystical matriarch Catelyn who thinks Sansa should go easy on the new guy in town.

Coming Soon…

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Re reading for the umpteenth time @supernovadragoncat 's amazing "Thunderstuck" .

https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/2163559?show_comments=true

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What is the SanSan Secret Santa?

The SanSan Secret Santa is a community-wide event where we will create and share gifts and just spread holiday cheer!

How does this event work?

This event works by first choosing a 5-word prompt. Now, this prompt could be anything! It can be anything from just 5 random words like: Snow, chocolate, kiss, sweet, dogs. Or it can be something specific like: Soulmate AU.

Once you choose your prompt you will email me at sansansecretsant@yahoo.com with the requirements which I’ll talk about in a minute.

And once the sign-up period is over I will send you the name of your giftee and there prompt. And then you have until December 22nd to finish your gift, and through that whole time, you need to be sending your giftee Anonymous message at least once a week.

This sounds amazing, how do I join?

To join you need to wait until November 1st and then you will need to email me at sansansecretsanta@yahoo.com with these things:

Your Tumblr Username/URL A 5(maximum) word prompt for your Santa Are you willing(but not guaranteed) to create & receive smut? Yes Smut or No Smut

And that’s the basics on what you need to know about joining the Secret Santa! If you have any questions don’t be afraid to ask!

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@supernovadragoncat this is amazing!!

Tuesday’s Gone

Chapter 17: Midnight Rider

As he rounded the end of the bar, Sandor tipped his hat to Griff who returned the gesture with the ghost of a smile.

“Be careful! It’s hell out there and the devil is out tonight.”

Sandor was already bounding for the door as Griff issued his warning. He didn’t stop to respond, only barreled into the deluge of rain. Not three steps out the door, his boots filled with water and soaked his socks underneath. A relic of his past, he winced at the wetness, but jogged to his truck and fumbled with the keys before hopping in.

Read on AO3!

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SANSAN SECRET SANTA SIGN-UPS STARTING NOV 1ST!

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@adaniejosaeh can't wait to read it!!!

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