A short ficlet, nothing more than an expansion of this chat thingy here, really. Partly under a cut just for language and the mention of certain body parts ;)
Jon knocked on the door and waited for Sansa’s soft answer before he entered. He couldn’t see her when he turned away from the door. “Sansa?” he called out. “You wanted a word with me?”
Her voice drifted to him from behind her dressing screen. “Could you help me with something first, Jon?”
He hesitated for a moment before walking around the screen to see Sansa standing with her face turned away from him, the back of her gown hanging open, exposing her creamy shoulders and thin shift to him.
“Lace me up, please?” she asked, twisting her long neck to look at him. “I sent my maid away. I forgot the lacings on this dress are at the back”, she explained when he didn’t respond, collecting her hair over one shoulder.
when i was like 14, i once wore contact lenses instead of glasses to school bc i had just learned how to put them on and i wanted to show them to my friends right, and this one guy goes and tells me “i thought girls were supposed to become beautiful when they stopped wearing glasses. something obviously went wrong with you” and that was??? so incredibly rude i wanted to cry but i just stood there not knowing what to say bc i honestly thought we were friends
but the girl sitting in front of him (who was also his crush, mind u) hears him and turns around with the most disgusted expression on her face, and calls him out on it like “omg i cant believe you said that have you even seen yourself in a mirror you have no right to tell her shit” and then she turns to me and says “dont listen to him, you look gorgeous with or without glasses” and she probably already forgot about that but i always remember it whenever i feel self-conscious about myself
so the moral of the story is: if u see someone being a jerk to someone else, dont laugh along and call them out on it. stick together and bring all the fuckboys down
i only did one of pidge cause im not quite sure how to edit her as a boy? i mean, shes already kinda done that herself so i was kinda thinking if she was a boy who had to disguise himself as a girl maybe??idk sry
So this is actually gonna be part 1 of a little comic series I’m gonna be doing for team STRQ’s experience with their own Vytal festival dance! All of which should be made to stand on their own, but I just wanted to share my little headcanons for how I think things went down. ❤
This comic in particular came from my desire to draw Raven in a slayin’ dress, and to showcase how I think her relationship with Summer Rose was like, but more of that is to come!