Instead of leaving, The Hound returns to The Battle of the Blackwater, and is rewarded for his service. But what can a dog expect but the scraps from his master's table? Sansa x The Hound. Some dialogue from ASoIaF, and all characters belong to George R. R. Martin with all due respect to him for his amazing world and creations. [warning for some non-consensual things.]

Sansa is terrified that King Joffrey will be wanting her soon, but she cannot bear the thought of him being her first. She thinks of who she would rather give herself too. She is shocked to find her decision is only too easy. [SansaXSandor] (Hiatus)

One shot. A close call makes Sansa rethink her decision to wait until marriage to bed Sandor. Fluff with just enough plot to get to the good stuff.

Sansa goes for a quiet walk one night and discovers the Hound in his bed chambers.

Joffrey insists that his Hound train Sansa in expectations of the marital bed. It doesn't work out as he had hoped.

"The little bird's bleeding. Someone take her back to her cage and see to that cut..." One-shot. Rated M for mature content.