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Sansa Stark ([personal profile] theladyofwinterfell) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2020-04-28 07:13 pm

of cloudless climes and starry nights

WHO: Sansa Stark
WHERE: Her home in the residential section of Blue 21 on the map (if you've met her, feel free to assume you know where she lives), at the Agriculture Center, anywhere between the two points.
WHAT: This is Sansa's last post because she HAS THIS CHILD SHE HAS BEEN PREGNANT WITH FOR 1000 YEARS. So she is very large, trying to still be in a good mood, and really wants to not be pregnant anymore.
WHEN: 28 April - 4 May
WARNINGS: TBD



Sansa spends most of her time walking now. She walks from home to the city center, from the city center to home, and to each and every place in between. She tries not to go anywhere dangerous or with rough terrain; she is nowhere near as nimble as she once was and she fears falling and hurting herself or the child. Still, there's plenty of places she can go without pushing into anything remotely dangerous and that's what she does.

Her back only eases when she moves. It's contrary to what she's always believed as women typically took to their beds before birthing but perhaps women in Westeros are not correct about birthing. She's willing to believe that considering the number of women who die in childbirth - including her own mother by law. She doesn't worry so much about dying, though, not with Altair, and Wanda has said she will help with the birth. She's still afraid of pain but she's borne pain before and can do it once again.

In the agricultural center, she tries to tend plants as best she can without actually bending down or picking up anything heavy. It's a difficult task, actually, and Sansa is grateful for her height and ends up only tending those that hang in baskets in the air or those potted and settled on tables in front of her. It's good to have work to focus on, at any rate, and she's grown tired of sewing for this very moment.

By the time she trundles home in the evening, she settles in her chair with feet propped and works on sewing. Sometimes it's mending and sometimes it's some of the last baby things she can make before the child comes and she won't have the time to sew or do much of anything but be a mother. She believes whole-heartedly that Tyrion will help her with their son much more than most fathers in Westeros do and her friends seem to be gleeful at the prospect of a child but all the same, she will shoulder much of the burden alone.
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-18 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
“Don’t do that. It’s just… I like to not think about it,” Tommy admits, fingers flashing through his hair. “It’s easier to just move on, right?”

If you keep running, your emotions can’t catch up. Isn’t that how it works?
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-22 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
“You didn’t misstep. Can’t misstep when you don’t know,” Tommy insists. But with anyone else, he’d probably hold it against them. Yeah, he’s not consistent like that. Sansa is important to Wanda, so she gets exceptions.

“Safe is always a complex question. But no. Not really.”
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-25 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Why would Wanda make me feel unsafe?" Tommy asks, jerking away from her in shock. Wanda was family.
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-26 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
It can be a mess, his feelings about Wanda. Back home, he's not sure anyone could hurt his mother without her allowing it, or catching her completely off guard. Here? He doesn't know. And doesn't intend to ask.

"This place, it... I have powers, right? It takes them away."

And he doesn't appreciate that. It makes him... fragile in a way he's not used to.
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-27 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
See, Sansa gets it so much better than Jon did when it came up. Tommy shuddered at the thought of the fight that had come from that. Without his powers he was weak. And his powers was what people wanted him for back home.

"There's not a good way to ease my worry," Tommy sighed, shaking his head. "I'm scared for the people I love. Always."
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-29 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Does it? Tommy laughs.

"I was thinking, in my head, that I could call you Aunt Sansa. But with our ages, that's almost as weird as the very idea of calling her Mom."

Which he's never going to do again. Which is a lie. Sometimes he slips up.

"This place... how can you handle being here when you know you could be taken away from the people you love at any moment?"
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-31 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, that isn't so bad, is it? He likes the idea that he can have more family.

But living in the present is interesting to him.

"I don't know about hoping. It tends to get you burned."
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-31 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Hope hard enough things come true.

"Sounds like my brother's powers. He hopes hard enough, wishes for it, and it happens."

Or it did before here.
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-05-31 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"My balance is insanely good," Tommy teases, smiling to himself. Like it maters. But it doesn't. He knows it doesn't. He's not used to hope, so he doesn't bother holding on to it now. All he wants is to protect those he loves.
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[personal profile] doubled_speed 2020-06-04 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps it is only you," Tommy sighs. Because he's not very much faith in himself most of the time. He tries, but... Well, success and him don't get along.

"Well, I guess I can try. But with my relatives, I'm sorta the weak one."