another sansa in something i wish she got to wear on the show
i haven't drawn since i was 16 so it's been about 10 years but i wanted to draw my best girl or at least try
I was supposed to post this on the 9th but I fell sick and couldn't finish it on time. Anyways!
Sansa Stark Month 2023 - Day 09 - Wardrobe Appreciation
Sansa's Winterfell outfits were probably simpler, with shapes made for a child, not hugging her body. The patterns are abstract and inspired by scandinavian ones.
Kings Landing is opulence and more fabric than what you really need in one dress. Lots of silks and shiny embrodiery beffiting of the Heir's bethroted or the Hand's wife. Inspired by italian fashion in 1490 and The Borgias TV show.
And The Vale finds Sansa a little bit older so the dresses look more womanly and fitted but she's still a bastard so the color paletter can't draw the eye too much. Inspired by the Tudor era and The Other Boleyn Girl movie.
The little mermaid is almost out so… Sansa Stark as a mermaid :D!!
@sansamonth2023 - day nineteen - leadership.
“Sansa stalked away with her head up. She was to be a queen, and queens did not cry”
“What about the North? It was taken from us, and we took it back. And we said we’d never bow to anyone else again. What about the North?”
@sansamonth2023 - day eight - birds.
“She had the Vale before her, its forests and rivers and fields all hazy in the morning light. The way the sun was hitting the mountains made them look like solid gold.So lovely. The snow-clad summit of the Giant's Lance loomed above her, an immensity of stone and ice that dwarfed the castle perched upon its shoulder. Icicles twenty feet long draped the lip of the precipice where Alyssa's Tears fell in summer. A falcon soared above the frozen waterfall, blue wings spread wide against the morning sky.”
ok, but why are you guys reading and talking about takes from sansa antis all the time?
let's not bring their loser energy to our corner, please
it's very important to me that when sansa dreamed of bran smiling, she was sleeping in a godswood.
@sansamonth2023 - day four - family:
Ned takes Sansa to see the jousting at the The Hand's tourney
"When the Knight of Flowers made his entrance, a murmur ran through the crowd, and he heard Sansa’s fervent whisper, “Oh, he’s so beautiful.” Ser Loras Tyrell was slender as a reed, dressed in a suit of fabulous silver armor polished to a blinding sheen and filigreed with twining black vines and tiny blue forget-me-nots. The commons realized in the same instant as Ned that the blue of the flowers came from sapphires; a gasp went up from a thousand throats. Across the boy’s shoulders his cloak hung heavy. It was woven of forget-me-nots, real ones, hundreds of fresh blooms sewn to a heavy woolen cape.
His courser was as slim as her rider, a beautiful grey mare, built for speed. Ser Gregor’s huge stallion trumpeted as he caught her scent. The boy from Highgarden did something with his legs, and his horse pranced sideways, nimble as a dancer. Sansa clutched at his arm. “Father, don’t let Ser Gregor hurt him,” she said. Ned saw she was wearing the rose that Ser Loras had given her yesterday. Jory had told him about that as well.
“These are tourney lances,” he told his daughter. “They make them to splinter on impact, so no one is hurt.” Yet he remembered the dead boy in the cart with his cloak of crescent moons, and the words were raw in his throat."
[A shop shelf with two portable mini fridges presented close together. On the left there is a blue one with the designation JON. On the right there is a pink one titled SANSA]
ASOIAF/GOT tumblr fess up. Which of you is working for this company's marketing team and why. Why would you do this to a mini fridge lmao.
It had been so long since she had enjoyed the company of other women, she had almost forgotten how pleasant it could be. Lady Leonette gave her lessons on the high harp, and Lady Janna shared all the choice gossip. Merry Crane always had an amusing story, and little Lady Bulwer reminded her of Arya, though not so fierce.
day two: songs/poetry
No matter where she went in the castle, Sansa could not escape the music.


