"It doesn't look like Selma." Arya said as the statue was placed in the crypts at Winterfell. "It looked like Rickon... sort of." Arya cocked her head to the side.
"Looks like Jon." Sansa decided.
"How would you know? You only ever glared at him." Arya sassed.
"I did him the honor of being placed here in the crypts with the starks." Sansa reminded.
"Because I commanded it and you are scared of me." Arya agreed. There was a moment of silence. "The wolves disappeared."
"I know." Sansa agreed.
"No one found their bodies."
"Selma couldn't survive in the wild." Sansa countered knowing if Selma returned, if she was still alive out there, Winterfell would technically be Selma's.
"Wherever they are, heaven or wandering the realms somewhere in disguise," Arya whispered. "I hope they are together"
"Not to be dramatic but I think I'm dying."
"Come on Selma, don't be so dramatic!" Captain Jack Sparrow of the black pearl declared. Selma barfed over the ships edge.
"What the fuck is that?" She whimpered as shadows swam under the water. Ironically her wolf, Shadow jumped up paws on the railing and stared down at the large shadows.
"Kraken?" Jon questioned. Selma swatted a hand at him.
"This is awesome!" Rickon shouted at the helm of the ship. "Look at me!"
2 moons later
"No hes going to eat me!" Selma declared
"Don't be so dramatic." Jon laughed back
"He loves you. Smells your targaryen blood. Im all stark. And tully. And whatever else our parents were made of. But mainly stark!" Selma declared
"You flew him here." Jon countered, drogon had come searching for the last Targaryen like fate when they arrived across the narrow sea where bastards and their half sisters could be together without anyone batting an eye. When a dragon landed that sort of spoiled their hidden plans but Jon was born to fly. Rickon liked dragons, liked that they got everyone faster. Liked that they didnt have to deal with Sansa barking at them anymore.
"With your guidance and support and kisses to calm me down." Selma agreed.
"Be brave selma."
"Get over it, get on the dragon and do it!" RIckon shouted with less empathy.
"I will get it over it but I just have to be dramatic about it first. "
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Not To Be Dramatic // Jon Snow
FanfictionSelma Stark was the opposite of her twin sister sansa. Selma was madly in love with her half brother Jon. If she didnt have him she thought she might die... not to be dramatic about it. Thats just how she felt. 🐺 "Baby what a time to be alive...
