#petyrxsansa

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helpless, tender, open

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by phantom_hologram

She's lost count of how many times she has done it. She was afraid at first of doing it too many times in a row but she had come up with a schedule for Petyr to recover just enough so it was safe to do it again. 

  She initially lied to the maids; perhaps it's only a symptom of sadness for Lysa, they only had so much time together before the horror. 

  He's simply so fatigued, she told the cook. 

  She suggested to Gretchel that he could have acquired a cold that won't go away. 

  He has overworked himself, and his fragile nature has taken our Lord Protector away, she lamented to Ser Lothor. 

  Don't worry, Maester; Robert requires your help and attention more than Lord Petyr. 

  She became an expert liar. There were still liars everywhere but she was getting better herself. 

Words: 11686, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Sansa Stark, Petyr Baelish, Robert "Sweetrobin" Arryn, Mentions of all the Starks, And the Lannisters, And Sandor

Relationships: Petyr Baelish/Sansa Stark

Additional Tags: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Poisoning, Pseudo-Incest, Emotional Manipulation, Gaslighting, Age Difference, Nightmares, Dissociation, Hurt No Comfort, Caretaking, Suicidal Thoughts, Unhappy Ending, Character Study, Sansa's POV, Scheming, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Grooming, Implied Forced Marriage, Alternate Universe - Phantom Thread (2017) Fusion

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[aidansplaguewind]

Would you rather fuck Aidan or Petyr?

Aidan, without a doubt. My fantasies are always Aidan, unless I'm reading a PetyrxSansa fic.

I mean, Petyr would be hot. But I don't really believe Petyr would give me the type of connection I'd want. Not really, even though we write him that way in fic. A lot of us write him as the type of man who would get more satisfaction out of pleasing a woman, and I can see that because it would boost his ego. But it's hard to forget that Petyr is a very self serving person.

Aidan seems like the type of man who for one, doesn't mind a dominate woman, and two, would make sure you cum first.

Plus, I just dig him, ya know? And he actually exists so my chances, while still minute, are still better than my chances of fucking someone who doesn't actually exist.

[mrs-pennylane]

ok so...... hear me out. I was finishing the third season of The Good Place and this idea just came to my head.

Imagine Sansa and Petyr both get into the Good Place. At first Petyr wonders why the hell he ended up there because he was an awful person on Earth but being who he is, he doesn’t give much thought. He falls for Sansa, she falls for him and then... they discover they are actually in the Bad Place. Petyr understands why he is there but why Sansa? She was genuinely kind and good. So it was a mistake and she is in the wrong place, and Petyr needs to help her get into the Good Place. Except that means he will spend eternity without her... 

And Sansa, once she finds out who Petyr was on Earth, is torn wondering why such a bad person is her soulmate, why they always seem so attached to each other no matter what happens to them, no matter in which reality or alternative universe they are. If she removes him from her life or refuses his help, will that make her a bad person, considering his actions are only focused on helping her and therefore, selfless for once in his life?

Perhaps Sansa is the key to make Petyr a good person? Maybe he eventually will earn his place in the Good Place?

anyway, that’s the idea lol

[lulusintilde]

The three sides that make one Petyr Baelish

I know Sansa has mentioned in the books the two sides that she sees of Petyr Baelish. Petyr, being the friend and the protector and Littlefinger being... well, Littlefinger. The sleazy guy she doesn’t trust. A part which she dislikes.

I think she is simplifying all that’s happened so she can understand better. There is no right or wrong nor black or white in the books. It’s all just all really gray. Therefore, my meta is that there is actually three sides that merge making it all sorts of complicated and gray. I don’t think Petyr really changes personality rather than having a really fucked up conflict in his own mind. We see Sansa’s POV, so the two sides thing is true to her anyways.

There is this one time Pod introduces him to Tyrion in ACoK.

“Who is inside my solar?” “Lord Littlefinger”. Podrick managed a quick look at his face, then hastly dropped his eyes. “I meant Lord Petyr. Lord Baelish. The master of coin”. “You make him sound a crowd.”

Which leads me to this:

In this short interview Martin says that Petyr HAS paternal feelings for Sansa (well partially), because she is the daughter that he never had with Cat but it’s kind of a fantasy that he can’t let go. He also mentions that she is a combination of both and that is why she has their traits. She has Cat’s beauty and Petyr’s wits. He doesn’t really see the Stark part of her, just the name. I would call this side Lord Baelish and Lord Protector of The Vale: the father and the mentor.

I think this part is really underplayed in the series and dismissed by some fans in the books cause they are actually pretending. But it will be his downfall. More than the other two, because Sansa is truly a Stark. He is always talking about her Tully side and forgetting the other.

Petyr side is the romantic and sexual side. Just a boy named Petyr. The one that helps her build a castle and can’t help to kiss her in the snow. The one that makes him bold as a fifteen year old. He has always being bold, and he continues to do so with quips and japes he always make in court, but not with actions as when he was younger. He has learned to play the game better. But this side is making him too emotional.

And, of course, he is Littlefinger. Everything that happened to him in his life changed him and he really enjoys this side. It’s ironic because people think of him as less, but that’s what makes him so powerful. Littlefinger is also the master of coin, the moneylender and whoremonger. We can’t forget any of that. He is done some awful shit. And all those things grant him that reputation. Sansa may not have been a powerfull piece on the game from the start because there were still Starks alive when he tought of kidnaping her, but now she is the key to the north and needs her for his plans.

Petyr gives Sansa gifts, but we really can’t tell which side gives them because they are merged into this complicated and multidimensional character. For example, the 12 ft lemon cake can be both Petyr’s or Lord Baelish’s gift. It’s really cute, but can be a romantic gesture or a fatherly one. The marriage to Harry the heir is from both Lord Baelish and Littlefinger. He is giving her two kingdoms. Winterfell and the Vale. He is granting a good future as a father would. But as Littlefinger he is also seeing that in the future, he’ll have all that as well as he wants to marry her and control trough her. Also, there is Petyr there kissing her while she is on his lap and he is telling all this. He can’t help it.

This is creepyshiping. The gray area.

[stormborns]

Daenerys, 2.05   |   Sansa, 2.10

[nekkuu-art]

Birds of a feather..

[challia]

Well hello again Game of Thrones. It’s been a while.

[morai-thoughts]

THE FALLEN ANGEL

Ship: Petyr x Sansa

Excerpt:

It’s fine, they’re just shoes. Besides, I’m sure that with this heat they’ll dry up soon” She finished the last word with a reassuring smile. Jeyne composed herself, relieved of her most recent mishap and resumed their activity moving the oars. The unrelenting July sun burn their skin while Jeyne skillfully avoided the other tourists that were cruising in their respective boats.

They had been nonstop all day, running around the city from top to bottom. Touring museums, eating in the most traditional places, making selfies in historical monuments. Sansa was not used to spending so much time walking around without rest, but she tolerated it for her friend’s sake. She had no choice but to, since the enthusiasm she had for showing the city where she had been studying for the last year was infectiously contagious.

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[0writerchick0]

Sex Addicts

“No, Petyr. Stop,” she giggled. His hand on the small of her back dipped lower. “Your meeting, remember? You’ll be late.”

“They’ll wait for me,” He smiled against her lips. “I’ve got important matters to see to here.”

Sansa shook her head, laughing. “No, Petyr. Go.”

“Don’t wanna,” he teased, flicking his tongue over her bottom lip.

She leaned back away from him, trying to school her face as she insisted, “You’ve really got to stop.”

His fingers traced the outline of her panties through her skirt. “Why?”

She caught his hand, and redirected it to her waist, explaining, “Because we have sex too much!”

His resulting smile, and the way his eyes landed on her cleavage, told her he was remembering the many, many times they’d been intimate. His voice was light as he asked, “What’s too much?”

Sansa lifted his chin so their eyes would meet. “People think we’re sex-addicts.”

“So?” He tilted his head in her hand and covered her thumb with his mouth, sucking it as he reached for the hem of her skirt.

Sansa’s eyes fluttered shut, a light moan escaping her. She felt her panties dampen, sitting wet against her womanhood, as his palm made contact with her bare flesh. She shook her head, regaining her senses, barely. “No, Petyr. There’s more to us than just sex.”

He nodded, his eyes still undressing her, as he worked her undergarment. “I agree.”

She pried his hand off her ass as she said, “But other people don’t know that! They think we’re just in it for the sex, no substance.”

Petyr shrugged with a boyish grin. “Jealous people that don’t matter. They wish they could feel your soft skin like I can, or be touched the way I touch you.”

His lips were on her again, and she felt her knees give a little when his teeth grazed the pulse point on her neck. She had to stay strong. “Petyr, I mean it.”

“Mm, I can tell,” he snickered against her breast.

That did it. A whole new determination settled over her and she pushed him away, crossing her arms. “Petyr Baelish! Take me seriously, because I mean it when I say this: We are not having sex for at least a month.”

“A month?” He eyed her skeptically.

“Fine, three weeks.” She pulled her hair back behind her ears.

He grinned, “Best make it two.”

“This is not a negotiation,” she laughed.

“Because you know I’ll win?” He baited her.

Sansa felt the dimples in her cheeks deepen. “Petyr, two weeks. That’s it.”

He ran his tongue under his lip and sucked his teeth, thinking, before he shrugged, “Alright. I accept your challenge.”

“What?” She chuckled, surprised he was agreeing.

He slid back a step, the warmth of his hands leaving her body. “I accept your challenge, just as I said.”

“Challenge?” Sansa eyed him. “Petyr, this isn’t a challenge. I think this would be good for our relationship.”

“Do you think we have a good relationship?” He asked, turning for his briefcase.

“Well, yes.” She tucked her hair back behind her ears again, with a forced sense of certainty. “Of course.”

He set some folders inside the case as he reasoned, “Then this will not necessarily be beneficial to our relationship, so much as cater to individuals outside of it. Individuals, that apparently like to burden your ears with their opinions.”

Sansa closed her eyes and took a breath to center herself. “You’re upset.”

“On the contrary, I’m motivated.” His eyes lit as he closed the case.

Oh shit. Sansa groaned, “Motivated?”

“Absolutely.” Petyr straightened his tie, smiling smugly as he explained. “We’re going to explore other aspects of our relationship for the onlookers. And you can’t have your way with me for two solid weeks.”

Sansa scoffed, “You’re kidding?” If he thought for a second that she was the one unable to control herself, he was sorely mistaken.

He leaned into her, his familiar cologne filling her nostrils. “Not in the slightest. I’m taking you very seriously, and I’m respecting your needs in our relationship. If we don’t make it the two weeks, it won’t be because of me.” Before she could retort, he kissed her thoroughly. It was slow and deep, and tasted entirely deliberate. Her eyes were still closed when he broke away from her lips and purred, “Sansa?”

“Hmm?” She blinked her eyes open, slowly coming to her senses.

“Your hand,” he chuckled.

She glanced down, finding her palm on his chest, fingers curled, gripping. “Oh!” She yanked her hand away, as if it had touched a hot stove. A blush washed over her as she realized how she’d unconsciously attempted to escalate their intimacy.

Petyr’s laugh was diabolical. “Now, now Sansa. We’re supposed to be exploring other interests.” As he strode towards the door, he tossed over his shoulder, “My book club meets every Wednesday night. I’ll have a copy of the book we’re reading sent to you by lunchtime today.”

“Petyr--”

Completely ignoring her attempt to engage with him, he waggled his eyebrows at her suggestively. “We’re reading Lolita.”

She sighed, trying to get a word in edgewise.“Petyr--”

He cut her off again, this time raising a hand for emphasis. “I know, I know. I swore I wouldn’t read another Nabokov book, especially after the complete drivel that was Pale Fire, but it’s what the group wanted.” He made a show of letting his eyes rove her body as he stepped through the doorway. “It’s actually quite compelling. In some respects, even relatable.”

She opened her mouth to respond just as the door shut. Sansa blinked a few times, wondering what she had gotten herself into before it suddenly dawned on her, Wait, Petyr’s in a book club?

[dappled-serendipity]

she was beginning to like losing.

Shiver, Shiver// moffnat

@petyrbaelish

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The Bastard and The Slave: A Tale of Love and Freedom

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by Keeperofrealms

Jon Snow meets Daenerys Targaryen for the first time at Dragonstone, but it’s not her he’s looking at.

Daenerys wanted Jon from the moment she first saw him, she was sure he felt the same.

Missandei was happy serving Daenerys, but she still wanted more from life, than just being a servant.

Words: 2055, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), House of the Dragon (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Daenerys Targaryen, Viserys Targaryen (Brother of Daenerys), Missandei (A Song of Ice and Fire), Jon Snow, Ned Stark, Catelyn Tully Stark, Robb Stark, Sansa Stark, Arya Stark, Bran Stark, Rickon Stark, Robert Baratheon, Joffrey Baratheon, Stannis Baratheon, Renly Baratheon, Myrcella Baratheon, House Baratheon Characters (A Song of Ice and Fire), Cersei Lannister, Jaime Lannister, Tyrion Lannister, Tywin Lannister, Sandor Clegane, Gregor Clegane, Petyr Baelish, Talisa Maegyr, Khal Drogo (A Song of Ice and Fire), Qotho the Dothraki (A Song of Ice and Fire), Qhono the Dothraki (Game of Thrones), Dothraki Characters (A Song of Ice and Fire)

Relationships: Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen, Jon Snow & Daenerys Targaryen, Khal Drogo/Daenerys Targaryen, Talisa Maegyr/Robb Stark, Catelyn Tully Stark/Ned Stark, Catelyn Tully Stark & Ned Stark, Petyr Baelish/Sansa Stark, Petyr Baelish & Sansa Stark, Missandei/Jon Snow, Missandei/Jon Snow/Daenerys Targaryen, Missandei & Jon Snow, Jorah Mormont/Daenerys Targaryen, Jorah Mormont & Daenerys Targaryen

Additional Tags: Inspired by Game of Thrones, Alternate Universe - Game of Thrones Fusion, Inspired by House of the Dragon (TV), Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Love, Fluff, Character Death, Smut, Hurt/Comfort, Explicit Language, Eventual Happy Ending, Jon Snow Deserves Better, Jon Snow Deserves Happiness, POV Missandei (A Song of Ice and Fire)

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[aidansplaguewind]

I've been rereading some PetyrxSansa fic, including some of my own.

One thing I do enjoy about my own fic is the attention I pay to Petyr's pleasure. Many of you guys can wipe the fucking floor with me when it comes to writing, but one thing I don't see a lot of is descriptions of Petyr's reactions to the pleasure. The things that would spew forth from his lips in the throws of passion, the sounds he would make. The sighs, the moans, the groans, the whimpers.

Am I the only one who gets much more turned on at the idea of HIS pleasure than what he's doing to Sansa? I'm genuinely curious now because based on most of the fic, I would say the majority are more turned on by her pleasure.

[mrs-pennylane]

Do we have a group chat for Petyr x Sansa shippers to talk? Share ideas and concepts and AUs?

[heatherwindle]

[ladyofcamelias]

{GoT} Petyr & Sansa || Take Me To Church

[bwcb1890]