FIGHT LIKE GODSFIGHT LIKE GODS
SANSA STARK
the beauty
LUCELLA CLEGANE
the beast
High atop the battlements of the Red Keep, Sansa often thought that if she wasn't so pretty, her head might've been rotting along with her father's. She thought of pushing Joffrey over the edge, falling with him. Perhaps even bloodied and torn, she would still look beautiful. The kingsguard must've thought so. They always had their swords ready for a lashing. Keeping her face pretty was easy when her back bore the brunt. Perhaps that was Sansa's curse: to always be the beauty.Lucella's face was not protected. Looking too much like her brother, scars and all, she'd never needed to worry about marrying. None would take a woman borne of such cruelty, tainted so. Her sword was her only friend, her shield her only saviour in such a mean world. But if it meant protecting Sansa Stark, Lucella would forever want to be the beast.
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fight like gods - chelsea wolfe
liquid smooth - mitski
skin- marika hackman
salt and the sea - the lumineers
the flame - tamino
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kingdom come - the civil warsStarted- December 2022
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Fanfictionwe don't fight like men, we fight like gods sansa stark