After the first round of
got_exchange we had a surprisingly successful comment fic meme going for a while (
here's a list of all the fics that were written last time), so I thought it might be fun to do this again. (Like last time, it's posted on the mod account journal because I don't want to enable anonymous comments on the exchange community.)
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She changes the subject. “Do you remember Father?” She gestures toward Ned’s statue. “And Mother? How Father would tell us about the Starks of old, and he’d even bring us down here…and how Mother would braid daisy crowns with us and sing to us?”
He shook his head. “They’re just made of stone.”
“Maybe one day you’ll remember.” Sansa does not weep, for she has done far too much of that. She sits in the dark with her little brother, the last two Starks. All they have is each other, and that is really all that they need.
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Omg this was so beautiful and saaaaad and exactly what I wanted it to be. I loved Sansa's relief that Osha was staying because she's really the only family Rickon knows, she's just the 'stranger in the blue dress.' I especially loved this line: At first she told herself that it was for the connection that the woman forged between the gentle past that she barely remembered, the events transpiring between her girlhood and flight into darkness (and out again). It flows so beautifully and sums up Sansa's journey so well ( ... )
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I thought of the crypts immediately, because I was trying to think of something that would connect Sansa and Rickon, since they're so different in so many ways, and it just ended up being super-sad and depressing, but there has to hope, right? I imagine that after this, Arya somehow comes home and maybe Bran too.
I'm so glad that you liked this and that it worked. I'm always so nervous writing young children! Sorry that I made you cry. :)
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No apologies needed! :D
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She is wracked with guilt, but even more so, she is wracked with exhaustion. There is much to do, and most of it on her shoulders.
Oh, Sansa! My poor bb. She has so much piling up on her, and now she has to add this feral child who barely remembers her. Perfect and soul-crushing.
He shook his head. “They’re just made of stone.”
And POOR BABY RICKON! OMG. I always forget how young he is when everything goes to hell- especially in the books. If he does make his way back to Winterfell at the end of the series, he really will have no memory of Cat and Ned. Sansa will have to help him build that, along with everything else.
Loved the little Sweetrobin reference too, by the way. ;)
Stunning, as per usual.
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I know, Rickon in the condition that he likely will be in once he returns from Skagos could potentially be the crushing blow for all that Sansa had to deal with, but I think it could have a happy ending.
& I know, he was three. That's unbelievably young, and at least the poor kid won't remember the horrors so well.
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Oh.
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