Marching Song, Part 4/?

[kimberlite8]

I wrote this for dealbreaker19 as a part of the SansaxSandor letter exchange. It blossomed from what was suppose to be one letter into a full blown epistolary romance. This is the fourth letter of several letters.

Title: Marching Song
Author: kimberlite8
Summary: Sandor's war letters to Sansa while he is on campaign. An epistolary smutfic.  "It feels so sweet to fall

Comments

[kimberlite8]

One of my head canons about Sandor is that with his emotional volatility and hatred of lies is that he would be very ready to say he loves her and wouldn't be all Han Solo about it.
I chuckled at your Han Solo comment. You have a way with words and should write dry, witty, Sansan fanfic!

You know, I never thought about it that way. That's a really refreshing perspective. I do think he would say I love quick because he's opportunistic and he thinks those words would help him get into her smallclothes - I wrote as much in letter 3. But I'm wasn't sure if he would he comfortable saying them sincerely as I imagine him to be like a lot of older generation British people with iron in their marrow and not prone to gushing. But I think you have some special insight. And if he's from say Wales or Cornwall (if that's the Westerlands equivalent) then aren't those folk more emotional?

he wants a few soppy gestures like a rose
hahaha! Perfect description! Sandor definitely has a strain of sentimenality otherwise the Mother's hymn wouldn't effect him so. Also I do think men like soft, feminine, luxuries too. He definitely enjoys expensive wine. So while not the whole spa experience after dealing with gross lice and mud?