Sandor Clegane - Blog Posts
Show Jaime:
“I know I just slept with Brienne who I have a deep attachment to, and I’m about six seasons deep into a redemption arch but Ima peace out and get crushed by rocks with my sister wife”
Book Jaime literally in the middle of reading a letter from Cersei begging him to come and save her:
“I wonder what brienne is doing right now”
Just watched the whole series of Game Of Thrones. Loved it. Pissed about Sandor Clegane. SUPER pissed about Sandor Clegane.
an old sketch i did based on god speed fair knight by edmund leighton :)
I hate the ship, I wish sansa had a normal dude (or lady 😊) she had an at least okay ish age gap with that she could be shipped with, i just want the girl to be happy tbh 💀 but yeah grrm doesn't put things like this for nothing, i hope they don't end up together but i am curious on how their relationship will go. And if they do end up together please lord let Sansa be at least 18 😭
whether or not you ship sansa/sandor or not
the hound is most definitely sansas sexual awakening right now in the vale, and grrm never writes things like this by accident, so this fact definitely has to mean something in the long run, right?
this is a girl who previously had been attracted to beardless, pretty boys like ser loras tyrell and joffrey
and now, she is in the vale, being regularly kissed and touched against her will by littlefinger who calls himself her FATHER and is trying to marry her to harrold hardying, a boy who fits that pretty boy archetype but she is just so thoroughly unimpressed by him
its the HOUND she thinks of in her marriage bed, its the Hound who protected her from the mob, the Hound who despite being vicious and often rude to her, has never lied to her and tried to bring her home during the blackwater
yes, sansa is all but 14 years old (but there was a timeskip that grrm had been planning while writing the books that got removed before feast? so she in that original plan wouldve been 19 in the vale) but she has already been exposed to so many of the cruelites of man - and yet, the man who she so frequently longs for, who she prays for, whose kiss she dreams of and whose kingsguard cloak she kept, is sandor clegane
and if he is the gravedigger - then he has just overheard from brienne and ser shadrich that sansa stark is in the vale with petyr fucking baelish
Asoiaf Characters as Tiktok catchphrases
Jon Snow: Try not to cry. She asked for a nude. I sent a picture of the joker gently embracing impregnated crazy frog. She blocked me. She wanted a nude of my body. and I a fool sent a nude of my soul.
Ned: My shaylaah
Sandor Cleagane: Am I boring? sure. Social skills? none. But I am loyal if you feed me and I'll never leave you because I need the food.
Sansa: How do you know whats good for me?
Arya: That's my OPINIONNN.
Margaery: I call my wife bambi. She think its because she is cute with her brown eyes. Little does she know. I want someone to shoot her mother with a rifle.
looking for mutuals 18+!! i would love to talk to other fanfic authors or just sandor clegane enthusiasts idc
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Such adorableness and tragedy considering how each pair was torn apart permanently :( There is only hope for the sweet sansan reunion!
Sketch requests part 2:
1. Theon for @damphair
2. Ned and Cat for anon
3. Sandor for @nobodysuspectsthebutterfly
4. Jaime with Princess Rhaenys for @wickedjaime
Everything in this picture is so beautifully precious. You can practically feel the warmth and love so much as if you were lying in the cozy bed next to the fuzzy puppies. Also the hairiness of our proud daddy Sandor <3
Here is my gift to @nobodysuspectsthebutterfly for the SanSan Secret Santa! The prompt was: puppies, babies, safe and sound.
I wanted to make a cozy and intimate scene so here is all the family having a nice time in the evening. The children sneaks into their parents’s chambers because they don’t feel like ending the day just yet. Even if they are tired, Sansa and Sandor are always happy to be with their little “pups”. Look at that (not too) goofy Sandor, being happy to be with the woman he loves and fool around with his boy.
It was very fun to draw the shadows of the different light sources. I sweated to draw all those puppies and fur (and yes i’m talking about Sandor too, haha!) This is my first time drawing dogs and I think it shows…ho well, I’m happy with the result.
I was SO happy to have @nobodysuspectsthebutterfly as my Giftee! Her blog is easily my favourite on tumblr. I love everything she posts, a flavoury mix of science, animals, history, SanSan and ASOIAF excellent metas and informations. She is so organised and down to heart, it is always pleasure to read her!
Thank you for everything you do for our beautiful Fandom. I hope you like my drawing!
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‘Before she could summon the servants, however, Sweetrobin threw his skinny arms around her and kissed her. It was a little boy’s kiss, and clumsy. Everything Robert Arryn did was clumsy.
If I close my eyes I can pretend he is the Knight of Flowers. Ser Loras had given Sansa Stark a red rose once, but he had never kissed her … and no Tyrell would ever kiss Alayne Stone. Pretty as she was, she had been born on the wrong side of the blanket.
As the boy’s lips touched her own she found herself thinking of another kiss. She could still remember how it felt, when his cruel mouth pressed down on her own. He had come to Sansa in the darkness as green fire filled the sky. He took a song and a kiss, and left me nothing but a bloody cloak.It made no matter. That day was done, and so was Sansa. ‘
Unfinished unkiss piece I decided to merge with a quick sketch of Alayne and Sweetrobin to somehow depict the passage I posted .
The Stranger’s Kiss by Indiron
“… I promise you, she will be singing to the Stranger, begging for his kiss.”
When Cersei utters these words, she intends them as an ominous threat. She is far from imagining the symbolical context and meaning that a song and a kiss hold for Sansa is a radically different one, which we hope this piece bearing our art project’s name has conveyed.
〘 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 〙
𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁, 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸
𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 | 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻
♡= fluff
➷= angst
❁= smut
☠︎= triggering topics (𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿)
james “bucky” barnes
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loki lafeyson
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druig
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peter parker
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ivar the boneless
↦ Im not okay (multi part) ☠︎ ➷ ♡ ❁
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aegon ii targaryen
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aemond “one eye” targaryen
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daemon targaryen
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jon snow
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sandor clegane
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kylo ren
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poe dameron
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tmnt raph
↦ beg on your knees (one shot) requested ➷ ♡
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And to you, my favorite middle aged male character, I bestow upon thee the highest of honors: AGDAB (assigned girl dad at birth)
HI I LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE SANDOR there's not enough Hound love you are doing the seven's work
👉👈 can i humbly request something about Sandor thinking "fuck it" to protection and coming to the idea of pumping reader full of his pups? maybe with a little big cock/tight fit mention sprinkled in? obsessed w his size difference and his commanding presence and how he just takes what he wants i love u im kissing u on the lips xx
THANK YOU 🫂 and i agree !! i think i read every sandor fic on here in one sitting so i just HAD to rectify that at ONCE !! wait did they even have protection in those days? did they like put a sock on it or smth (smooch ilyt)
table of contents; tight fit, big dick, clit stim, size kink, breeding kink (but you’re both as bad as each other)
he’s never loved you as much as he does in this instance.
your hair splayed out over the pillow, your eyes lidded and desirous, lips parted into a pretty little o-shape. you’re a sight for sore eyes, spread beautifully beneath him as you prepare to take him so well.
“it’s been a little while,” he says, softer than his usual tone. he’s been away for some time, accompanying the king’s entourage north. you stayed home with your children. “might hurt a bit, love.”
“oh please, i’ve popped out three cleganes,” you assure him, hands stroking up and down the large expanse of his back. “one after the other, might i add. you planted some beastly babes in me, you know. i think i can manage this one. . .” you reach between your bodies to grip him gently in your palm, squeezing him at the base.
he closes his eyes, hips rutting against you. “woman,” when he opens them again you’re gazing up at him in that same way that dements him with ardor every fucking time. “if you keep that up, i might put another one in there.”
“won’t hear me complaining.” you whisper, lifting your head to close the gap between your faces. your lips scarcely coast over his, then you latch onto his bottom one, sucking it into your mouth before releasing it with a crude pop.
a noise that can only resemble that of a growl crawls from his throat and he bucks into you, the engorged head of his cock splitting you open for him. you both shudder, your back arching until your breasts press against the solid barrels of his chest.
“fuckin hells, woman,” he hisses, tensing above you. “wouldn’t think any babes of mine had come from this cunt.”
you feel so full already, it feels like he impaled you with all of him. “gods— sandor, please. . .”
“hold on— fuck.” he adjusts himself, cockhead throbbing within the puckered rim of your entrance. he peers down to where you’re connected, your pussy stretched like a wailing mouth to accommodate his bulbous tip.
your heels push impatiently against his lower back and he grunts, relying on every ounce of what little self-control he has to not pound you bloody. with a callused thumb, he manipulates your little cluster of nerves with circular motions and sharp flicks. you flutter around him and he feels your walls ease slightly, allowing him to sink a little deeper.
you mewl like a bitch in heat, hands roaming any part of him that you can reach. “i’ve missed you. . .”
“aye? which bit?” he quips, nipping at your neck as he submerges himself by the inch.
your loins burn as they spread for his intrusion, the sting of it increasing as he begins to bottom-out. “all of you.” you manage, slurred and wavering. he hums and lifts a hand to your moaning mouth. “spit for me, love.”
you do, the act of it a little filthy but not at all below you. he fists what remains unenveloped by you, twisting his wrist to coat himself. then with a thick finger he probes at your opening and you gasp, finally able to swallow the rest of him. when he bumps that gummy spot, familiar to both of you, the ache subsides and you melt together.
“fuck, you’re so tight.” he winces, as if pained by the way you cling to him.
“we’re not helped by your size.” you mumble clumsily, as if drunk.
“gonna take us a lot of fucking to fix it.” he tells you, commencing a slow pace. retracting only slightly, leaving most of his length within you, then gradually plunging back in.
you throw your arms around his neck, legs locked around his hips. “oh no. . .”
he smirks at your sarcasm. “might have to get you pregnant.”
you start to roll your hips in time with his, matching his gentle rhythm. “mhm, might be unavoidable.”
“gonna put a litter in here.” he massages your tummy where his cockhead bulges beneath the skin just below your belly button. “fill you with more of my pups. you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
you tug him down by his hair. “i’d want nothing more.” and lick your way into his mouth, tasting yourself on his tongue from when he’d devoured you some hours ago. with a particularly tender thrust, he drives himself against your cervix just right, drawing a delicate yelp from your mouth and straight into his.
When GoT finishes
Literally me after watching episode 5
Goodbye y’all, I’ll remember u in therapy
Me
*Me watching Sandor’s death*
Goodbye
Sandor Clegane, I will see you in the stars
*ME at D&D*
Seriously, to the person who made this, I have one thing to say ... “You are a GENIUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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Basic Clegane
Episode 3 characters
Arya Stark the QUEEN!!!!!!!!!!
Sandor at fire
Jorah’s last moments with his Khaleesi
Melisandre be like Mother Gothel at the end
Episode 3
*NOBODY*
*Sandor and Arya*
*Tyrion and Sansa*
*Jorah and Daenerys*
*Jaime and Brienne*
*Me*
Arya: OMG you’re so tall, you look like a giraffe
Sandor: Mhmm that’s why you dead built like a baked bean
Arya: A BAKE- A BAKED BEAN?!?
*throat punches him*
Arya: BAKE BEAN THAT! BAKE BEAN THAT!!