You are wanted. Please do not feel discouraged. There are mommies and daddies out there waiting for you. I know it may feel like all people want are little girls but I promise yyou DDLB aand MDLB relationships DO EXIST. Do not lose hope.
Repost to help little boys
Seokjin: You’d give Jin many little kisses all around his beautiful face after you woke up and found him still asleep. After just a few seconds he’d open his eyes and start smiling like a little kid on Christmas. “Ahhh Jagi, I love you so much!” he’d whisper in your ear and cuddle you while placing sloppy kisses all over your neck.
“That was such a sweet way to wake me up, how about I make your day sweet too?”
Namjoon: You’d see Namjoon sleeping peacefully beside you. This beautiful image reminds you of how lucky you are to have him. You slowly start kissing him, a deep kiss full of love. Namjoon would wake up immediately and smirk into the kiss while sitting up and pulling you on top of him. The little make out session in the morning would make him a little bit horny, so he stops you before it’s too late.
“Well… This was nice, baby but I really need to go. I love you we continue this later!”
Yoongi: Seeing Yoongi’s slow breath and his cute looks you’d start approaching him and lay your head on his chest. In his sleep Yoongi hugs you tight. You feel so loved, warm and secure that you give him your softest kiss that waked him up a little bit. Sleepy as fuck, Yoongi would kiss you back but then lay his head on your boobs using them as a pillow to keep on sleeping. You’d stroke his hair as you hear him mumble in his sleep.
“I love you”.
Hoseok: Hoseok would be super surprised as your sweet kiss wakes him up. You were already watching him for a while and seeing the time you realized that he needs to wake up. Being flustered Hobi starts laughing and kissing you back leading it to a little make out session that lasted about 10 minutes. Out of breath you two would stop to get ready.
“Ahhh, I really like mornings like these.”
Taehyung: Taehyung would be the most startled. Waking up confused as fudge he’d not kiss you back until he properly wakes up and realizes who the heck you are. After that he kisses your whole face giggling after every single kiss. He’d slowly move from your face to your neck and starts to please you right.
“Do you like that, y/n? I need to give you something back”
Jimin: This guy would be such a sweetheart, a real angel. Feeling your lips on his Jimin would his you back in his sleep until he finally wakes up and starts to cuddle you. After hugging you tight and warm, he pulls you into his lap and kisses you softly and deep while holding your face in his hands.
“I love you so much, do you know that?”
Jungkook: Jungkook is laying beside you, sleeping peacefully with his messy hair looking so breathtaking. Your kiss would wake him up instantly. Realizing where the heck he was and in which century he’d start giggling like a little girl and blushing hard which makes his face have a soft pink tone. He kisses you, still giggling.
“Why are you so incredibly cute?”
aaaand I’m back hope you liked the reaction! btw i didn’t read it again so sorry if there are any mistakes, my creativity just starts working after 12 pm and I’m veryyy tired..
The RFA guys + V + Saeran reacting to MC having a daddy kink
yes hello it’s me, the submissive little shit back at it again with more dominance from our faves (i won’t do baehee in this as i can’t really imagine her having a mommy kink, so she would most likely kink shame you tbh)
((my first headcanon in months and it’s daddy smut, i’m not even sorry))
This boy is a switch, okay
It’s basically canon that he is often very submissive, but as soon as he gets jealous he gets super possessive and in my humble opinion dominant
Which means rough sex, including pinning you to the closest surface, hickies all over and the occasional spanking if he really needed to teach you a lesson
He needed to study for his final exams when Zen invited the RFA to see his newest musical, and therefore couldn’t join you there
He did however check his phone while taking a break and saw a selfie of you and Zen all over his feed, with crazy fans shipping the two of you
Taken over by jealousy, he had you pinned against the front door almost before you could even close it, attacking your neck with love bites as he muttered how you were onlyhis
Seeing this side of your usually shy boyfriend always made you a stuttering mess, and before you had even realized it, you moaned out “daddy”
For just a moment he gave you his confused puppy look, before fully realizing what you said and blushed, his eyes darkening with lust
“That’s right baby girl, I am your daddy. No one else. Now go to the bedroom and be undressed in two minutes, daddy will make sure you remember that you’re his”
can you tell how much of a slut i am for dom!yoosung
After you were done he would be a blushing mess, as he didn’t even know he was into that
Although he would take control more often, he won’t be your daddy every time - but when he is, he takes very good care of his baby girl
Zen had gotten a role in a musical a few cities away but you were too busy to come with him, so he stayed alone at a hotel for two weeks while doing it
Even though the two of you made a point to call each other at least once every day, he missed you when you hung up to take a shower and decided to scroll through tumblr while he waited for you to come back
He knew you had a fan account on there and while he didn’t follow you because he didn’t want the spam from all your fandoms on his feed, he did check your account now and then
Totally not to see you fangirl over him, pff no
He scrolled quickly past the things he didn’t care/know about, a small smile on his face as he found it cute that you were so passionate about everything
That is until he saw a reblogged post saying “reblog if zen is is the reason you have a daddy kink - i would kill for him to call me princess and tie me up”
Flustered, he accidently dropped his phone on the floor and scrambled to pick it up
“Zenny? What happened, did you drop your phone again?”
You were obviously back from the shower, and the image of you naked and wet in addition to the idea of you calling him daddy made the beast within him groan with lust
“Princess, why are you keeping things like this from me?”
“What do you mean? What have I done?”
“You haven’t told daddy just how much you like being his little baby girl”
“I-I… I’m sorry daddy, I won’t keep things like that from you again”
“Hmm… Should I believe you? I think you should send daddy a picture of you to show him how sorry you are. Show me your apologetic look”
You tried your best to take a doe eyed selfie that showed how much he made you blush, making sure to show your clevage as well
“I don’t really think you’re all that sorry, princess. You should send me more pictures like that”
You heard his strict tone become a bit more relaxed as he started breathing heavy, and you hoped he was touching himself
You did as he said, trying harder to look innocent and sexy at the same time, and heard him downright moan when he recieved the picture
“Baby girl, facetime me now. You need to help daddy with something”
With that he hung up, leaving you kind of flustered as he had found out your ultimate kink, before you facetimed him and picked up where you left of
You were trying to read a book and listen to some music while Jumin did some work in his home office, but Elizabeth kept playing with the cord on your headset
“No Elizabeth, stop it! Do I really have to go and tell daddy what a bad girl you are? Leave the cord alone!”
As you were listening to music and busy trying to distract the cat, you didn’t notice Jumin standing in the door until he chuckled
“Daddy, huh? i prefer that over ‘cat mom’, at least”
You blushed when you realized he had heard the nickname you used for him only around Elizabeth, and tried to play it off by lifting her up and talking in a baby voice, pretending to voice her
“But daddy, she is no fun! Your little kitten wants attention, and daddy was too busy to play. But I will be a good girl from now, I promise”
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, kitten”
Jumin shaked his head in faked annoyance, but as he stepped closer you realized he wasn’t looking at the cat
You let go of Elizabeth and she walked away, leaving you alone with Jumin towering over you
“Good girls don’t blame others, my love. You’re the one who wanted attention, right? You’re the one who wanted daddy to play with her?”
You nodded and blushed more, trying not to show how much his words affected you
He caressed your cheek before gripping your chin and lifting your gaze up to meet his, wanting to know if you found this as hot as he did
“Let’s go get your favorite toys, then. Daddy will make sure his kitten won’t be bored for the next few hours”
He had been working for two days straight and you hadn’t even seen him leave the computer, except from the occasional toilet break
You were needy and wanted his attention, but he kept telling you off because he “just needed a few more minutes, then he would be done”
After a few more hours of this, you’d had enough and just plopped down in his lap, ignoring his furious typing
“MC, not now, I’m almost finished”
“But daddy, I’m lonely… Can you please play with me?”
His typing stopped and you could swear you saw his glasses shine mischievously for a moment
“Well… If my little princess is lonely, I guess I have no other choice but to play with her. Too bad you have been such a bad girl today, trying to distract daddy. How should you be punished, baby girl? Maybe some spanks on your cute little ass?”
You nodded shamefully, pulled your pants and panties down and repositioned so you were laying on your stomach over his lap, presenting him with your bare ass
You could only whimper when he smacked your ass without warning, before rubbing his hand over it soothingly
“Such a shame that daddy has to punish his pretty little girl… What do I have to do to make you listen, hm?”
He spanked you again and again with no mercy, until you were a whiny mess and tried to squirm free of his tight grip on your hips to save yourself from the bruises you knew would come
“Will you behave now, princess?”
As soon as he saw you nod, he picked you up bridal style and carried you to bed for your reward for being a good girl
fuck me up fam, he would be such a good daddy
When you woke up in his arms the morning after, he would already be awake and looking at you with heart eyes until your stomach growled, which would make him laugh
“Shut up, I’m hungry!”
“Hi hungry, I’m daddy”
Yes, he would use this as an excuse to say dad jokes
All he wanted was to edit a few photos of the two of you he had taken to make a card for your anniversary, but as he couldn’t find his laptop, he decided to borrow yours while you were out with some friends
However, as soon as he opened it up, he was greeted by the sound of obnoxious moaning and the sound of skin slapping
He quickly shut the computer again and hid his face in his hands, mortified that he stumbled upon the porn you were obviously watching
Deciding to respect your privacy, he really did try his best to find his own laptop, but he couldn’t find it anywhere
He eventually gave up and realized he had to use yours to get the pictures done, so with a deep breath he opened your laptop again, ready to click the porn away and focus on what he needed to do
The sounds started again and he paused the video, but as he waited for the editing program to open, he saw the title of what you were watching
“Daddy takes care of his princess..?”
Intrigued by the idea of you having a daddy kink he resumed the video, growing harder when he imagined the girl with the baby pink lingerine was you
A thought crossed his mind; he had the perfect idea as of what to give you for your anniversary
When the morning of the big day came around a few weeks later your blue haired boyfriend was already awake, presenting you with your gift as soon as you muttered a “good morning”
You opened the card expecting to find a cute message like he usually wrote on your anniversaries, but you were only met with “Daddy saw something that reminded him of his little girl and couldn’t resist getting you something special. Happy anniversary, my princess”
He was too shy to meet your shocked eyes, which only widened more when you opened the gift and saw the pink babydoll dress and vibrator
“Was it too much..?”
Obviously anxious that he assumed too much, you reassured him by pecking his cheek and resting your hand on his hardening croth, suprised by how much even the idea of being called daddy worked up your supposedly vanilla boyfriend
“I love it, daddy! Thank you so much!”
He smiled relieved as you changed from your sleepwear to your new set, gaining a boost of confidence when he realized he knew your body well enough to get you the perfect size
“You’re such a good girl, princess. Now lay back and let daddy give you your real present”
He was woken up by your needy moans and the feeling of your hips moving against his, grinding your ass against his crotch as he was spooning you
As he was half asleep he didn’t realize what you had said, the only thing he realized was how hard you’d made him and how badly he wanted you that exact moment
After hesitating for a few moments he let his hand travel down your belly before pulling your panties to the side, feeling how you were already soaking wet
This earned him another moan from you, which only got louder when he circled your clit with two fingers
“Saeran, I need you so badly… Please daddy”
Hearing his baby girl beg for him made him ever harder, and he couldn’t resist gently biting your shoulder
You woke up with a gasp as he pushed a finger inside of you, giving you some much needed satisfaction
“Were you dreaming about daddy’s cock, princess?” he groaned in your ear as he pushed it further in, crooking it to find your sweet spot
When your only response was a whimper, he pressed his crotch against your backside, letting you feel him
“I asked you a question baby, I expect an answer”
You nodded and wiggled your hips, trying to get him to shove another finger into you
“Tsk tsk tsk, such an impatient little girl. Daddy will take care of you, don’t you worry your pretty little head with that”
With that he rolled you over so he was hovering above you, before kissing his way down to where you needed him the most
Anon said: Can you do a got7 or bts scenario of them dirty talking to their girlfriend?
- I am so sorry if this is so fucking bad. But ANYWAY I hope you enjoy ^^
His hand would go teasingly up and down your thigh, you would start to breathe heavy a bit.
“Baby, I want you… On top of me so fucking bad” gets closer to your ear, you feel his warm breath against your neck. “I wanna grab you by your hips, to make you faster, make you scream and moan my name” kisses lightly your neck
As he was on his way home. FInally gets to see you after a while. Both of you knew what will go down soon as he walks through taht door. “I can’t wait to come home. Strip you naked, throw you on the bed and fuck you until you leave scratches on my back, and the sheets are soaking wet.” “Oh and btw my tongue can do a better job of teasing you than my words can ;)” “See you later baby”
Your whole family was home, having a gathering party. You walked upstairs to the bathroom, not knowing Taehyung followed you and he pushes you slightly, closing the door. Pushing you against the door. His hand slides down your skirt, and lifts it up touching you. “You better be fucking quiet, because your parents are near by babygirl.” Taking off your panties, he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants, boxers all together and lifts you off the ground. “You want it slowly or harder, huh babygirl?” he smirks “Be quiet or they will all hear you moan my name” kisses your neck as he pounds into you
He would start to kiss neck, collarbone, suck on your boobs, kiss down your body. You are already moaning, and he can feel your heat. He smirks and kisses your thighs. He’ll start eating your out, you hand reached down on his hair and you tugged on it, he loved making you feel good. He slides two fingers inside of you and continues to eat you out. He moves away and looks up at you. “How bad you want it baby? Tell how bad?” he’ll tease
sometimes for fun at night when I’m supposed to be sleeping like a good little girl I instead put on Homestuck music and cry like a newborn baby who has just left the womb because I miss my gray children very much. please help me
I saw an image of Lance with robot legs and I thought, well, time to write some Langst.
TW: Blood, gore, limb loss
Lance screamed. Loud.
He clutched his leg, blood spurting past his fingers, and screamed again. Lance writhed against the wall of his Lion, inhaling only to scream again, and again, and then sob.
He couldn’t breathe, he couldn't— all there was in this moment was him, and the blood pooling on the floor, and the sight of his bones jutting out between his fingertips. “FUCK—God, someone— please, please help me, someone, please—” he inhaled a shuddering breath, sucking his bleeding lip into his mouth.
He shifted, needing to reach his control panel, but such incredible pain lanced through his body that he collapsed to his knee and screamed to the floor, feeling his throat shred with the effort. There was so much blood here. On the floor, on his hands. Dripping down his forehead.
Blue was silent.
“Can anybody hear me?” Lance was crying now, salty tears diluting saltier blood. “Please— I need help, I can't—my leg—” He could hardly think. His thoughts swirled around him, much like the floor, which was suddenly rising to meet him.
He passed out.
Static crackled, as well as disjointed, distorted screeching, through everyone’s comms.
There was a pause. More screaming.
“Who is that?” Pidge asked through the wailing, sounding scared. Like the little girl she was.
“Paladins. Role call!” Shiro barked, visibly paling when the only response missing was Lance.
“Fuck! God—” Static, before the audio cut out completely. Shiro’s breathing quickened, anxiety making his hands quake on the controls. “please, me, someone, please—” and then more screaming.
Shiro’s heart plummeted.
“Hunk! Grab Lance’s lion and get back to the Castle immediately. Keith, you take out the remaining ships with Pidge. If you can’t handle the ships, retreat immediately. Don’t you dare push yourself. I’ll escort Hunk.”
“Shiro, I want to go with y—”
Keith didn’t get to finish his protest before Shiro shouted back. “That is a direct order, Keith. Get going everyone. NOW.”
Keith clamped his mouth shut and did as he was told. With every ship he destroyed, it was one ship closer to getting back to Lance. To his Lance.
“I’ll be back for you,” he murmured.
Lance was unconscious as Hunk barreled through the hallways, trying to avoid the warm rivulets of thick blood dripping slowly down his armor and his hands. “It’s okay, it’s okay,” he muttered, but Lance wasn’t awake to hear him.
Shiro, Allura, and Coran’s feet pounding behind him were unsettling, but the sight of Lance, incapacitated once more—but without his fucking leg— made him nauseous. Most things tended to, but this was a painful type of nausea that comes with the thought of maybe losing a friend.
Hunk slammed into the door to the healing bay, clutching his friend ever tighter as he waited for the pods to be set up. “What happened?” Allura demanded, and Hunk felt helpless as he shrugged.
“We don't—I don't—” He stammered, tears welling in his eyes. “We don’t know, Princess. We just heard him screaming, and we didn’t know it was him at first, and then—” He broke off, his voice giving way as he started to cry in earnest. Shiro placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Where are the other Paladins?”
“They’re out destroying the rest of the ships on the planet.” Shiro answered, his face still devastatingly pale.
Allura nodded, motioning for Hunk to put Lance down on a cot. The Yellow Paladin hovered nearby, watching as Coran diligently cleaned his leg and wrapped it in some kind of gauze. Allura booted up the pod, and no one had the heart to tell Hunk to sit back as they gently lifted him in. Hunk watched the pod freeze, sniffling loudly. “How long will he be in there?”
Allura and Coran shared a look with Shiro.
“For a while,” Coran told him gently.
Hunk burst into tears again.
Lance floated in a dream, watching a blinding light flash in his lion before blood drowned him over and over and over and over and—
Title: Summer Fling: The Time Dean Winchester Made Dinner
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 4,054
Warnings: Fluff, Mentions of Cheating, Mentions of an Unhealthy Relationship.
Summary: After months of struggling, an impulse decision puts you on the road from Sioux Falls to Lawrence Kansas, hoping that your father, Bobby Singer, will take you in for the summer. A breath of fresh air. A change of scenery. But little did you know, this summer was going to change your life forever.
A/N: I can’t believe we’re on part 9 already! We’re almost halfway done the series! I would love if you could leave me some feedback. Literally anything would be amazing. Everything happens in time. Enjoy!
You began to stir, your body felt relaxed and well rested for the first time all week. You felt a weight on your waist. Your eyes flew open and you soon realized just where you were. Dean’s room, you thought with a smile playing on your lips. It was Dean’s arm wrapped around your waist, and his chest pressed against your back. You stayed the night and spent it next to him. You opened up to him and here he was. Your boyfriend.
You carefully turned in his hold, trying your hardest not to wake him in the process. You met with his sleeping form and a smile spread across your cheeks. Dean was so peaceful looking when he slept. The morning light shone perfectly, and you were able to see every freckle that peppered over his nose and cheeks. His hair was sticking up in different directions, his stubble was growing a little more. He was a handsome man and he was all yours. You wanted to drown him in kisses and show him just how much you appreciated him.
So, I’ve always been fascinated by Harry’s hands. Men’s hands in general, really, but Harry’s hands are so nice and his rings are my downfall. And I noticed quite a while ago that he seems to never wear a ring on the ring finger of his left hand. And after it was brought up by an anon on @inwhichitrytowritesomething ‘s blog, I decided a short little oneshot was in order. This was supposed to be like fluffy and cute, but it took on a mind of it’s own somewhere along the way. I had to cut it off before I got too caught up with it. Otherwise there would’ve been a full blown sex scene and probably multiple parts, and I’m already committed to a multipart fic atm. So anyway, here it is.
Please let me know if you like it and if you’d like me to do any other short little shots like this in the future. I quite like writing them :)
“Oi, what are you doing?” Harry asked, walking into his girlfriend’s flat after a day at the studio. She was sat at the desk in the corner of her living room, laptop open to a Google search of him. “If you want pictures of me, love, all you’ve got to do is ask. Be more than happy to send you a few. I’m open to requests.”
She looked at him over her shoulder and rolled her eyes. “I’m not looking at you just for the sake of looking at you, ya dolt. I was doing some research.”
“Research?” he asked, more intrigued now than he was earlier. He sidled up beside her and crouched down so he was more level with the screen where he saw various photos of himself from all sorts of events and occasions. “What research, exactly? I don’t see any reason to these photos,” he admitted.
“Okay, not really research, since I can’t actually get any facts to support a hypothesis, and I don’t have one of those either. I was just curious, really.”
“About what, pet?” He reached his hand out and lovingly palmed at her thigh where she sat on the chair. She was dressed only in a pair of panties and one of his black silk shirts that he’d worn the day before and left at her’s this morning. Her skin was soft and warm and it was comforting to him after a long day trying to figure out the final touches of his album.
-One thing Azriel would do when he really let go and wanted to have some fun was use his abilities on his brothers.
-Cassian would be hitting on a girl and Azriel would subtlety blend into the shadows and move his drink an inch closer to the edge of the counter so Cassian would ‘accidentally’ knock it all over himself and not end up bedding the girl.
-When Rhys would get particularly hammered and pass out. Him and Cassian would tag team. The boys had stripped him down to his boxers and were planning on leaving him out in the cold for all of Velaris to see the next morning but Mor had found them and had a better plan.
-The next morning Rhys woke up in his bed and found himself in the most tacky, over the top fuchsia coloured dress. Cut outs at the waist, a slit down the side, his legs adorned in fishnet stockings and sky high heels. He hadn’t even realised that wasn’t the worst of it. He had somehow gotten make up on his face. His lips a neon pink. Eyelids primed and smudge with colour. He groaned and wondered what kind of shit he’d gotten into last night or let alone done.
-The inner circle still howled with laughter at the memory till this day because Rhys still hadn’t known it was them and thought he’d done some fucked up role play.
-Azriel would sometimes like to creep up on Cassian when he wasn’t aware that he was in the room. He’d watch him talk to his reflection for a while, internally laughing at his brother before stepping out of the shadow and whispering 'boo’ in his ear. The whole of Velaris probably heard him scream like a little girl, flinching before he accidentally knocked Azriel out as a reflex reaction.
-Azriel swore that was the last time he’d creep on Cassian like that as he held an ice pack to his face.
-He couldn’t count the amount of times he’d been in the shadows without anyone realising and the things he’d witnessed.
-Rhys and Feyre in particular would just be sitting in the lounge one minute before Rhys asked Feyre to do the 'thing’. Azriel had panicked for a moment before he heard Feyre sigh with a small smile on her face and start baby talking to him. “Who’s the littlest most precious Illyrian baby?” At which Rhys would softly reply with a pleased smile on his face. “I am.” Azriel had to cover his mouth to stifle his laughter.
-Azriel in particular loved to take Amren’s favourite piece of jewellery and incriminate Cassian with it. He loved seeing his face drain of all colour and gape like a fish with a confused look on his face while Amren chewed his ass.
-The spymaster did know how to have some fun at the expense of his family.
Request: Could you do some Dean x (virgin, lot younger)reader kind of thing, where she is badass and hunt with Team Free Will. She is in love with Dean and he feels something for her but age gap is an issue, so he ignore her in that way. So after maybe some fight, she spills how she feels about him. He try to push her away but at the end he breaks and some fluff end kissing love making (her first), etc…
While I have weird feelings about Jon and Sansa’s scenes from 7.01 … can I just say - this is the most open, the most honest and the most telling conversation Sansa has had in YEARS.
She had to bite her tongue, lie and say she loved Joffrey, call herself the daughter of a traitor, scheme behind the scenes with strangers in King’s Landing. She was always too scared in KL to speak freely with *anyone*. She was never able to speak her mind or have an open conversation with someone or feel like her opinion and thoughts were real or being heard. Even when people showed her kindness (ie Tyrion) she was always on her guard because she couldn’t trust anyone.
Cut to LF. Sansa spoke cryptically with LF. I don’t believe she ever truly trusted him - she just knew he was a better choice than KL, and he seemed to have saved her and helped her so she was giving him the benefit of the doubt. And why not? He was an older, powerful Lord and she was just a young girl. Of course he knows best. So when she spoke with him, she was always wary. “what do you want?” “why did you do this?” why why why.
Her “teachings” from Cersei made her stick it out with him. She thought she could use his feelings towards her against him. (the best weapon is between your legs) Cue the scene after she lies to save him. “I know what you want.” (But LF makes her believe she’s wrong and that shes not that cunning, which creates doubt in her mind that maybe she’s got it all wrong and shes not as smart as she thinks she is)
But she never says these thoughts out loud or feels safe speaking about her life while traveling with LF or in the Vale. She supposed to fly under the radar, and her opinions dont matter. No one asks, no one cares and she does what shes told. And look how that worked out for her.
Now, Sansa in Winterfell with the Boltons. She’s literally just a tapestry on the wall here. Used and abused - of course no one cares about her or wants to hear her opinion. And even if they did, she wouldn’t give it. She doesn’t like these people. It speaks a great deal about her character that she doesn’t beg for death while being tortured and abused in WF - that she keeps trying to escape. Shes still so stubborn and willful that she will escape these demons if its the last thing she does. SHE IS A STRONG MOFO.
Now - I have talked a lot about this
(and gotten a right amount of hate for it on the subreddit)
but Sansa was met with denial after denial while trying to rally forces for WF. From Jon, from Davos, from Lyanna, from Blackfish, from Lord Glover, etc. Literally, they all shoot her down and act like shes a stupid little girl - which probably infuriates her to no end. The reason she went and got LF and KotV is because all of these people who keep ignoring her were putting her LIFE in jeopardy, and she was not about to let that happen. Not again.
So at the end of S6 we have Jon kind of admitting he should have listened to her (and yes a lot of this could have been better if they just TALKED about it) and saying they have to trust each other. You see Sansa realize she should have - perhaps she was just stuck in this mindset she has had since her father was killed. She tried a little - no one listened - so she went back to her old tried and true ways.
Look at all of her scenes leading up to S7 - and show me a more animated and honest dialogue she has had with another character. SHE FINALLY FEELS COMFORTABLE AND FREE ENOUGH TO SPEAK HER MIND. After years of being put into a corner, she finally speaks up when she has an opinion, she tells Jon what she really thinks, she implores that he trust her. Im not saying shes right or wrong or that Jon is right or wrong - but at least shes SPEAKING. and thats a huge accomplishment for her.
Now Jon - don’t you dare go put her back in a fucking corner.
A teenage princess who gets anything she wants, when she wants it. Being raised by a wealthy family, Kristi was always treated like daddy’s little girl. Whatever she wanted she got, and she made sure of it. Her attitude is as sharp and nasty as her tongue. She forces herself to be independent but secretly craves attention and affection from others. Kristi may not look tough, but she can take down anyone twice her size.