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THE SANSA STARK/WILLAS TYRELL FANFICTION MASTERLIST

New to fuckyeahsansawillas, the masterlist is a collection of every fanfiction featuring Sansa/Willas that I could find. If you’ve written a story about our ship and don’t see it on the list, or know of a fic that I’ve missed, PLEASE send me a link to it and I’ll add it immediately.

love & fear & apologies | a venus x kunzite fanmix

to kiss or not to kiss - bear mccreary | (instrumental)

as the world falls down - girl in a coma | there’s such a fooled heart beating so fast / in search of new dreams, a love that will last / within your heart / i’ll place the moon / within your heart

eve, the apple of my eye - bell x1 | you left, i died / i went and you cried / you came, i think / but i never really know / i’ve served my time / i watched you climb / the wrong incline / but what do i know? / and i lie behind you / and i cradle you in the palm of me / and i pat your hair down / i think will we sink or swim? / cause we could do either on a whim

between the moon and the ocean - the bon savants | and as i watched you fall the moon reflection recalled the love i killed that night / one hundred feet below, a lunar undertow / where i jumped and i dove through the moon, and the rocks, and the fish, and the stars

i found a way - first aid kit | there’s a heavy load upon our backs / of things we carry from the past / my guilt-filled mind, it tried to run / but it traced us back to where we begun / so the morning came and swept the night away / as i was looking for a way to disappear / amoungst the quiet things and all these empty streets / i found a way, i found a way, to reappear

lights - ellie goulding | i had a way then, losing it all on my own / i had a heart then, but the queen has been overthrown / and i’m not sleeping now, the dark is too hard to beat / and i’m not keeping now, the strength i need to push me

sorrow - the national | sorrow found me when i was young / sorrow waited, sorrow won / don’t leave my half a heart alone on the water / cover me in rag and bones, sympathy / cause i don’t wanna get over you / i don’t wanna get over you

room for me - josh auer | oh we’re running, let me jog your memory / and it may be a fight but i’m delighted to see that we’re talking / at least we’re talking / and it seems as though you’re letting go of me / i believe, i believe that there’s a hole in your heart / i believe, oh i believe there has been right from the start / is there room for me? / i guess we’ll see / and how would it be if could see / there is hope in a, there is hope in a new beginning / i believe, i believe there’s a place in your heart / but is there room for me there? / i guess we’ll see

apologies - grace potter and the nocturnals | he said it’s crazy / how love stays with me / you know it hurts me / cause i don’t wanna fight this war / it’s amazing to see me reading through this scene of love and fear and apologies / he said it’s crazy / how love stays with me / you know it hurts me / that i didn’t figure it out before / and now it’s too late for a soliloquy / it’s way too late for dignity / it’s time for apologies

Arya bit her lip. She remembered what Yoren had said, the day he had hacked off her hair. This lot, half o’ them would turn you over to the queen quick as spit for a pardon and maybe a few silvers. The other half’d do the same, only they’d rape you first. Only Gendry was different, the queen wanted him too. “I’ll tell you if you tell me,” she said warily.

once upon a time dreamcast

yvonne strahovski as aurora
matt bomer as phillip

In the fairy tale world, dark magic fills the air, and the three good fairies learn of the Evil Queen’s spell. But they learn too late, the witch’s darkness has already covered many of the surronding kingdoms and is quickly coming their way. Rushed and desperate to save the princess they had raised and the prince she loves, they preform a familiar spell- a sleeping spell, powerful enough when cast by all three of them to deter the Evil Queen’s magic, but not strong enough to cancel it out completely. The princess sleeps once again, but before the fairies can gather the strength and magic to do the same to Phillip, the dark clouds of the spell break through the castle walls, and the prince is lost to the Evil Queen’s revenge.

In Storybrooke, Conner comes home to visit his father for Christmas, and can’t seem to leave again. Every time he does, something keeps him from making it passed the city limits- his father intervenes, his car breaks down, the road’s closed, anything and everything imaginable keeps him from getting back out of his God-forsaken hometown. The latest deterrent has Conner sitting in the waiting room of the hospital, listening to his father’s forced and pathetic moans of pain as he sits in the ER and fakes a heart attack.

Meanwhile on the other side of the hospital, Dawn lies in the coma ward, just as she has for what seems like forever. After David Nolan’s miraculous recovery, Dr. Whale is hopeful, but still realistic; the woman shows only the most basic signs of life, and hasn’t given any indication of waking for as long as anyone can remember. But when a man, innocently in search of a decent cup of coffee, makes his way into her ward, Dawn begins to stir.