Draco asked, “Why did you save me that day?”
“I couldn’t just leave you there.”
“Harry Potter being the savior then?”
“No, that's not it,” Harry sighed, “I couldn’t leave you there.”

Draco asked, “Why did you save me that day?”
“I couldn’t just leave you there.”
“Harry Potter being the savior then?”
“No, that's not it,” Harry sighed, “I couldn’t leave you there.”
When Dragons Love Wolves by StarksInTheNorth
A Boy In His Cups by GreenHikingBoots
Red by Amymel86
I Want Something so Impure by SilentFrenzy
The Dragon Prince by usuallysunny
Maybe in another lifetime by LadyMD
Changes Come Like Winter by EstherRuth
Wildling Lover by vivilove
i fall to pieces (when i'm with you) by usuallysunny
your halo slipping down by woodswit
Into the Darkness of the Grave by caesia
when the walls come tumbling down by phantomphaeton
Blossoming Feelings by hawkeyescoffee
Shelter As We Go by charmtion
remember me love when i'm reborn by magneticwave
Straight on Till Morning by Janina
every time is the last time by ganymede_elegy
I Think That I Can't Live Without It by EstherRuth
pinky promise by kingsansa
King and Queen of the Weekend by Mikasaessucasaa
Walk Through The Fire by prettylittlepetticoats
From Instep to Heel by orangeflavor
moth's wings by ganymede_elegy
More of an Effort by GreenHikingBoots
you could be my new religion by dropofrum (95echelon)
i've dreamt about you nearly every night this week by ganymede_elegy
The shelter of your arms by framboise
and who am i to refuse a king's demand? by Amymel86
Wolf Brother by Queenofthebees
uptown funk by woodswit
The Call of Wolf's Blood by ode_to_an_inkwell
Kissed By Fire by Spencebox
the ghosts followed me home by junsnow
A Fish Out Of Water by SeductiveSiren69
A Violence Done Most Kindly by orangeflavor
Dream a little dream by ravenpuff1956
nothing burns like the cold by sanzuh
A Question of Symbolism by TheAsexualScorpio
Maiden in the Tower by GreenHikingBoots
The Heart Of The Wolf by greylittlebird
Under the Sea by sanzuh
Build a Ladder to the Stars by vixleonard
your impertinence by kingsansa
Who am I? by ALCzysz17
like we're still dead by kingsnow
Made of Bark and Stone by thewolvescalledmehome
The Farmer's Wife by vivilove
i’ve noticed that this particular jon quote is something of a rorschach test wherein your reading of the line is colored by your view of sansa:
He missed the girls too, even Sansa, who never called him anything but “my half brother” since she was old enough to understand what bastard meant. – AGOT, Jon III
Happy New Years!!! Firstly, I hope you are all safe and healthy. Secondly, as many have most likely said to you already, I hope 2021 is much better for you/us. Wishing you all happiness, health, and everything else nice! Cheers!
Now… I’ve been supposed to share this fic rec for the longest (no, really) time, but I haven’t gotten around to it. So… here’s a list of fics that helped get me through 2020. And I mean that. I don’t know about you, but I’ve gone stir crazy and when I needed a distraction or something to entertain, these fics were here. These fics are definitely all over the place, but hopefully you like that! Thank you to all the writers and readers!
Please note not all fics are completed. Remember to check tags. Enjoy!
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white knuckles [T] by ganymede_elegy | 9.5k
His hands are numb and white knuckled around the grip of his bow and he tries to tell himself that he has nothing to prove. If he loses, it means nothing. If it turns out that he is a terrible shot and that deer and rabbits are simply very easy to hunt, it does not matter. He has no house to represent, no honor to defend. He is no one and it means nothing if he does poorly.
His left hand checks, for the hundredth time, to see if the ribbon is still tied around his right wrist and he curses himself for it. He should’ve taken it off last night. Immediately, his eyes go to the crowd and it only takes him a moment to find her copper hair among the audience.
Wait But Don’t Ask [M] by @justadram | 59.5k
Jon considered asking Sansa out, but she beats him to the punch with an even bigger question, putting on hold any possibility of something more between them.
Shock You Like You Won’t Believe [M] by @chispas-and-broken-bindings | 19.2k
Sansa is homesick. When she spends the night at her brother’s apartment to escape the dorms, she might have picked the wrong bed…or is it the right one?
A Real Truth [E] by ALCzysz17 | 13.9k
Joffrey promises her that he will show the traitors of Westeros, Robb Stark and Stannis Baratheon a real truth to the spreading rumor of his mother’s incestuous relationship with her twin brother. She knew it would be bad, but when he manages to produce her half-brother, Jon Snow in King’s Landing, weeks later, she never actually knew how truly bad it could get.
Mine for a Season [M] by @vivilove-jonsa | 17.1k
Colonel Jon Targaryen is a single man in possession of a good fortune who claims no interest in finding himself a wife. With his war wounds, he thinks no young lady would want him anyway for anything beyond the allure of his pocketbook.
Fortunately and unbeknownst to him, Fate has chosen to find a wife for him and will even deliver her right to his doorstep.
Taking on the responsibility of shepherding a young lady about for a Season in London is not at all what Jon had wished to do but he had accepted out of a sense of familial duty. However, once he meets Sansa again after only having met her years ago as a child, he may not consider it a duty so much as a torment.
Something wicked this way comes [T] by @dreams-for-spring | 93.6k
Sansa tries to tug her hand from the old woman’s grasp, but the woman is deceptively strong and holds her tight within her grip. She can feel a tingle down her spine, as though ice is melting and dripping down her back. “I’m not a wolfgirl,” she protests, “that’s my sister.”
The old woman tilts her head, and for a second the waning light catches her wrinkled, pockmarked face. “You are what I’ve seen, girl, and I’ve seen a wolf. Larger than any wolf should be, wild as the true north; white as snow, as the bark of a weirwood tree.”
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AU where Maggy the Frog comes to Winterfell ahead of the King and Queen and gives Sansa a prophecy of her own.
run away with my love [M] by @jonsaslove | 71.6k
“Bran,” Jon says, one word and voice barely above a whisper.
Sansa takes a sip from her cup and sets it down, “I know.”
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Or;
When Bran arrives in Winterfell’s Great Hall mere moments after Jon declares that he is going to Dragonstone, it changes everything. Mostly for Jon and Sansa, but for the rest of Westeros as well.
The Dragon Prince [E] by usuallysunny | 16.3k
Sansa always knew she would be Queen someday. King Rhaegar would ride into Winterfell with his son, mending a rift decades old, and Sansa’s children would rule from the Wall to the mountains of Dorne.
Winter dawns and Rhaegar arrives to offer his son.
The only problem is… it’s the wrong one.
The gods have fashioned us for love [E] by @myrish-lace-love | 26.2k
Sansa Stark had dreamed of the day her red omega mark would appear. It would gradually shade into a soft golden color over the course of a year. Then, she’d be ready to marry an alpha from a great house with a matching golden mark - if a match could be found. Not every alpha and omega pair shared them, of course - her mother and father hadn’t, and they still loved each other very much. But Sansa was a young woman who loved stories and songs. She was certain the day would come when Maester Luwin would smile at her and tell her he’d received a raven with word of her mate who shared the very same mark as hers.
But when Sansa’s mark arrived, the gods played a cruel joke on her. Maester Luwin had already recorded a match for her in his book - Jon Snow. And since he was within the castle walls, she and Jon would go into heat that very night.
What happened next was a matter of survival.
your halo slipping down [E] by @woodswit | 36.6k
When Arya disappears while hunting Sansa’s stalker, Sansa knows she’s got to take matters into her own hands. Her first move is to go north–
–to Jon Snow, who has just been released from prison. Jon Snow, the boy in black, is her last hope.
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writing is simple. i put my characters into a situation that i, the author, cannot figure out how to get them out of and i close the document
Sansa’s life isn’t perfect. After all, she has put her own dreams on hold to support her husband Harry’s career. But that is love isn’t it?
When she finds out Harry is having an affair with his assistant Myranda, she decides she is going to take her time executing her revenge on the cheating bastard.
Everything is running smoothly until Sansa finds Jon Snow standing in her way. Jon is the handyman her husband has hired to do some odd jobs around the house. But there is no reason for him to look so freaking hot while doing them. And she’s quite certain those forearms and pouty lips should be illegal.
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Jon is not proud of this game he is playing. But what else is a man to do when he’s desperate?
He called the number on the ad because the pay was surprisingly high, but Harrold Hardyng insisted on meeting him in person first. The smug bastard looked him up and down and laughed, telling him he was perfect.
The assignment was simple: seduce Harry’s wife, sleep with her, and make sure there was evidence. The complication Jon wasn’t counting on was that he would actually fall for Sansa. Redheads have always been his weakness. And he’s quite certain her skimpy outfits and the way she keeps biting her lip around him should be illegal.
It’s been weeks of silence, and he is struggling not to let his mind fill in the gaps. He has to remind himself that neither raven he had sent necessitated a response. It might be that she has simply had nothing to say to him, nothing she’s needed him to know since that first letter arrived. He had thought back then, with the wax seal and the careful wording, that perhaps she was worried about what Daenerys Targaryen might think of the letter, that perhaps she was writing to disguise her true message from whomever might be reading it. Bran’s ravens have offered her another way, or at least Jon had meant them to, and yet she hasn’t seized the opportunity to send one back.
It makes him feel afraid for her. It makes him feel alone.
Summary: When he came back to life, the red priestess said he was not going to be the same, and he could feel it. It was like something was carved out of him and there was a void. And then sweet, lovable Sansa walked through those gates and looked at him with those Tully blue eyes, and filled it. Sansa. Sansa. Sansa. She became everything. WC: 3.2k words Warning: Dark Jonsa. Dirty Talk. Smut. Masturbation. Fluff. Rough sex. Unprotected sex. Breeding kink. Canon divergence. Mutual Pining. Unhealthy relationship. Possessive sex.
Jon watched Sansa as she sipped her soup from the mug, unable to tear his eyes from her.
Coming back to life was… strange.
New.
He had changed.
The red priestess said he was not going to be the same, and he could feel it. It was like something was carved out of him and there was a void.
And then sweet, lovable Sansa walked through those gates and looked at him with those Tully blue eyes, and filled it.
She became everything.
When he wasn’t by her side - when she needed to bath, to change out of the clothes she had ridden into his arms with - he stood outside her door, her name chanting in his mind, her face burnt into his eyes. When he was with her again, he couldn’t look away from her.
Sansa. Sansa.
His Sansa.
His.
a lady of winterfell update, chapter fifteen: the masqueraders
I have always considered myself a son first and a military man second, but all that has changed. I am your husband first, and I cannot bear for you to think that you could be anything less than the woman who has consumed my every thought and held sway over my every move long before I knew you did. Your joy is my joy, and your pain is my pain. The home that you have made in my heart belongs to you and you alone, Sansa. Without you, there is only an emptiness within me that I will never be able to fill. You, you are more than I imagined and you are more than I deserve. And whether or not you return these feelings, it will not change the fact that I-I love you.
In a world where Robb Stark is King in the North, he knows he must do anything to keep the North independent and safe.
Even marrying his sister to his biggest enemy. And so, with a peace treaty signed, Robb sends Sansa to King's Landing to marry Joffrey Baratheon, with Jon in tow as her sworn protector. What anyone can guess, is the peace can never last, and a Lannister's word is never worth much. In the end, war breaks out, and it is left to Sansa and Jon to pick up the pieces of their now broken family.
a game of thrones / jonsa au. read now on ao3. chapter 2. chapter 3. chapter 4. chapter 5. chapter 6. chapter 7.
Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jon Snow/Sansa Stark Series: Part 2 of I’ll Protect You, I Promise
“The Bastard of Winterfell,” Tyrion said in greeting.
Sansa masked her anger at the disrespect he showed Jon, their King. Jon stiffened slightly, and his response was curt: “Lord Tyrion.” Her former husband’s face fell at Jon’s lack of good humor, it seemed. The old jokes between them weren’t going to work now. Sansa could hardly believe Tyrion was presumptuous enough to believe they would. For a split second, so brief Sansa might have thought she imagined it, Tyrion’s eyes flashed to hers in accusation.
But she didn’t think she imagined it. What had she done, that look asked, to turn Jon against him? — Tyrion and Daenerys arrive in Winterfell.
Set in an alternate season 7 and a sequel to Your Protector!
GERALT OF RIVIA AND CIRI OF CINTRA aka a witcher and his witcheress daughter
lyanna lives au: sansa visits the city where lyanna and jon live(hide)and jon and sansa fall in love without knowing they are cousins.
Sansa Stark flees Kings Landing on the eve of her wedding, just as Jon Snow abandons the wildlings and makes for Castle Black. Sansa goes North, to Jon, for he will keep her safe, he will protect her. But then, where will they go from there? The start of a long journey promises something more.
Like as not, my sister is marching in your brother’s host, her and those daughters of hers, dressed in men’s mail.
An office romance fic where Jon and Sansa share a 'hot desk' situation (during certain hours he uses it, when he's working from home/on the road, she uses it and vice versa- but they're never in the office at the same time).
Sansa leaves girly shit on the desk and in the desk drawers and it pisses Jon off. He's lost count of the amount of times he's had to use a pink fluffy pen because all it's all that there is to hand (it's pretty annoying that the fluff smells incredible too but he'll never admit to that).
She's got a notepad that she obviously doodles on while on calls. He does not ever go through it to look at the doodle - nope, not him, uh-uh. (He also does *not* add to said doodles sometimes.)
But when he comes to work one day to see that she's left this little pep talk memo to herself on their shared monitor?...
... he decides he needs to finally meet this girl because FUCK, he might be in love already 🤷🏼♀️
sansa stark month 2023: day 4 - family
That was such a sweet dream, Sansa thought drowsily. She had been back in Winterfell, running through the godswood with her Lady. Her father had been there, and her brothers, all of them warm and safe. If only dreaming could make it so… (Sansa IV, ASOS)