[ Sansa can feel Brienne's tears on her own face, and she is sure she might find herself in a similar state soon enough. All this waiting, all this yearning, and finally she has what she wants. And by some miracle, Brienne wants it too. ]
I dreamed of this. [ She whispers bashfully, the confession she'd felt couldn't be shared over messages. Before she can say anything more, Brienne is kissing her again. Sansa doesn't mind. It makes her feel very warm, to think that Brienne wants this just as much. She could do this for hours. The hand at Brienne's face draws up enough so Sansa can wipe a tear away. ]
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Date: 2020-09-14 08:29 pm (UTC)I dreamed of this. [ She whispers bashfully, the confession she'd felt couldn't be shared over messages. Before she can say anything more, Brienne is kissing her again. Sansa doesn't mind. It makes her feel very warm, to think that Brienne wants this just as much. She could do this for hours. The hand at Brienne's face draws up enough so Sansa can wipe a tear away. ]