#SANSAISM

[clytemnaestraes]

Sansa Stark and Brienne of Tarth

Help me, she prayed, send me a friend, a true knight to champion me . . . // I will find her, my lady, Brienne swore to Lady Catelyn's restless shade. I will never stop looking. I will give up my life if need be, give up my honor, give up all my dreams, but I will find her.

[alicunt]

a storm of swords: sansa vii

[castleinthesky1986]

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[ofsvnsa]

Sansa being married of her own volition and choice is SO different from Sansa being married by force. Sansa, in a marriage of her choosing, is girlish and free. She has her moments of insecurity because she wants to be the best wife that she can be. But she's free. She'll show herself. And Sansa in her freedom can be girlish and witty. She'll make quips. She smiles a lot. She makes him clothes constantly with her house sigil because he's family. She's eager to show that she's not cold or unfeeling. She feels all these things when they are EARNED and she shows them in kind. She's gracious and thoughtful. UGH SOMEONE LOVE MY BABY!

[maidofwinter]

from francesca’s insta. AND IT’S SUCH A SANSA THING!! DHAGSJAGDJ

[clytemnaestraes]

Sleeping Girl (1615) by domenico fetti

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Sansa stark you would've loved devotion by dolce & gabbana

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Helen of Troy by Frederick Sandys

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Sansa stark + back to the camera

[clytemnaestraes]

Sansa + Dances

Sansa could sew and dance and sing. She wrote poetry. She knew how to dress. She played the high harp and the bells.

She had often daydreamed of how she would dance at her wedding, with every eye upon her and her handsome lord. In her dreams they had all been smiling.

Joffrey and Margaery led in their place. How can a monster dance so beautifully? Sansa wondered.

Smiling, she let the music take her, losing herself in the steps, in the sound of flute and pipes and harp, in the rhythm of the drum . . . and from time to time in Ser Garlan's arms, when the dance brought them together.

And then the dance brought her face-to-face with Joffrey. Sansa stiffened as his hand touched hers, but the king tightened his grip and drew her closer.

Sansa loved to dance, but Alayne . . .

[clytemnaestraes]

Susanna at her bath by francesco hayes

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Sansa and margaery in the garden // “Gather ye rosebuds while ye may” c. 1909

[clytemnaestraes]

Sansa stark + art eras

Southern Sansa -> Pre-raphaelite muse

Alayne Stone -> Romantic era

Northern Sansa -> Dutch golden age

[clytemnaestraes]

“She was beautiful. Sansa had gotten their mother's fine high cheekbones and the thick auburn hair of the Tullys.”

“The northern girl. Winterfell's daughter.”

[clytemnaestraes]

“Even the gods were silent. The Eyrie boasted a sept, but no septon; a godswood, but no heart tree. No prayers are answered here, she often thought, though some days she felt so lonely she had to try.” — Sansa II, AFFC