i gave the dirty anon ask game a little twist: When Sansa first heard the stories of dragon riders, she could never imagine enjoying the thrill of being unsteady and ready to fall at any moments notice; being subject to another creature’s power was out of her desires. But now, with her legs straddling a dragon queens face, a playful tongue licking at her core and making her squirm in her seat, she thinks she understands it now. As Daenerys’ tongue gives one final stroke, Sansa savors the fall.