03 Oct 2013
Prophecies of market charlatans might entertain idiots who have their heads full of dreams, but Sandor knows better. Love, lands, family. Why not as well tell him that he will soon sprout wings and fly into the sun, as longs as she is at it?
Sandor gets told his destiny by an old crone, but struggles to accept it for truth. AU from the books, starting from CoK.
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27 Apr 2014
02 Jun 2013
Fate brought them together in King's Landing only to pull them apart during the Battle of the Blackwater. With Sandor on the Quiet Isle and Sansa in the Eyrie, they both begin to feel the fates accelerating them towards one another once again. Sandor takes his fate in his own hands and decides to leave the Quiet Isle in search of his Little Bird.
**Update (September 2020): This fic was the first fanfic I ever wrote, so it will always have a special place in my heart. As of now, I do not plan on finishing it. I'm happy with where it left off, but I will consider this a complete work. I won't leave the door entirely shut, but for now I will leave this as it is. Thank you to all who read this story and enjoyed it over the years!
27 Dec 2020
1980s AU. Hair Metal/Arena Rock SanSan.
Straight-laced and a yuppie in the making, Sansa is dragged to a metal concert by Arya and Gendry where she captures the eye of the guitarist of the band Cannibal Star. Crude and lewd, Sandor is everything Sansa was certain she didn't want. Even with this unlikely match, sparks fly and misadventures ensue as their two worlds collide.
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First Post to AO3
It is pure luck that she is found at all.
The cell is dark, and appears to be empty; this is the last cell that they have searched, in the bowels of the Eyrie. Only the worst criminals would have ever been kept here.
The castle was reported to be empty; the last of the Arryn’s long dead. Petyr Baelish, Lord Protector of the Vale, was wanted for treason, and other crimes.
The Queen wanted his head.
The knight is therefore surprised, and slightly frightened, when he hears what appears to sob. He startles, and turns quickly with his torch.
The cell is still empty, or so it seems. He walks in further, and discovers another chamber within it, hidden behind a deceiving looking wall. Hidden in the corner of the newly found cell, is a trembling figure
28 Apr 2014
Sandor is used to certain things in his life. He finds is loyalty wavering and his need to protect the Little Bird is growing. Changes happen and new interests enter his life taking him and his Little Bird in a direction neither of them ever dreamed. Will he hold onto the hate, rage and bitter doubts that have ruled his life or will he walk a new, unknown path. With the strange new woman who's entered his world, will he be able to control what has raged in him for so many years or will he decide on a life he never dared dream about. Sandor may have met his Savior, he might have met his demise in this exotic Desert Flower. Sandor\OFC ******HIATUS******