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they were the only ones

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older!arya and undead!jon doodles

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Arya took after their lord father. Her hair was a lusterless brown, and her face was long and solemn.

Jon had their father's face, as she did. They were the only ones. […] When Arya had been little, she had been afraid that meant that she was a bastard too. It had been Jon she had gone to in her fear, and Jon who had reassured her.

A Game of Thrones, Arya I

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Jonrya ♡

“What do you know of my heart, priestess? What do you know of my sister?”

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Jon messed up her hair. "I will miss you, little sister." Suddenly she looked like she was going to cry. “I wish you were coming with us.” “Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle. Who knows?”

A Game of Thrones, Jon II

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🤍🖤

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Maybe on the morrow she would tell him about the cat that had followed her home last night from Pynto's, the cat that was hiding in the rafters, looking down on them. Or maybe not. If he could have secrets, so could she.

A Dance with Dragons, The Blind Girl

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Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now…

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✨✨ arya ✨🩶🐺⚔️❄️🤍✨✨

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ARYA STARK APPRECIATION WEEK 2024 ↳ Day 6: Parallels → Rhaenys Targaryen

The mummers off the Ship showed her how a hero stands, and taught her speeches from The Song of the Rhoyne, The Conqueror's Two Wives, and The Merchant's Lusty Lady.

A Feast for Crows, Cat of the Canals

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ARYA STARK APPRECIATION WEEK 2024 || Day 6: Parallels with other characters

Arya (A Song of Ice and Fire) and San (Princess Mononoke) + parallels

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He doesn't like Ned. The squire seemed nice enough to Arya; maybe a little shy, but good-natured.  She wondered if he would still call her "little sister." I'm not so little anymore. He'd have to call me something else. - A Storm of Swords, Arya VIII

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• arya stark appreciation week day 5: romantic interests

You know nothing, Jon Snow. He thought of Arya, her hair as tangled as a bird's nest.

Olivia Hussey as Arya / Tom Sturridge as Jon

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arya stark appreciation week → day 2: her pack

She dreamed of wolves most every night. A great pack of wolves, with her at the head. She was bigger than any of them, stronger, swifter, faster. She could outrun horses and outfight lions. When she bared her teeth even men would run from her, her belly was never empty long, and her fur kept her warm even when the wind was blowing cold. And her brothers and sisters were with her, many and more of them, fierce and terrible and hers. They would never leave her.

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arya stark appreciation week → day 5: romantic interests

"The Night's Watch will make for Hardhome. I ride to Winterfell alone, unless …" Jon paused. "… is there any man here who will come stand with me?" The roar was all he could have hoped for, the tumult so loud that the two old shields tumbled from the walls. Soren Shieldbreaker was on his feet, the Wanderer as well. Toregg the Tall, Brogg, Harle the Huntsman and Harle the Handsome both, Ygon Oldfather, Blind Doss, even the Great Walrus. I have my swords, thought Jon Snow, and we are coming for you, Bastard.

A Dance with Dragons, Jon XIII

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arya stark appreciation week → day 3: overlooked traits (sweet tooth)

"There's going to be lemon cakes and tea," Sansa went on, all adult and reasonable. [...] "Lady and I will eat all the lemon cakes and just have the best time without you."

A Game of Thrones, Sansa I

Her stomach made a hollow rumbly noise. "Could I have one?" she heard herself say. "A lemon, or … or any kind."

A Game of Thrones, Arya V

Arya would have given anything for a cup of milk and a lemon cake, but the brown wasn't so bad.

A Game of Thrones, Arya V

A thousand years ago, she had known a girl who loved lemon cakes. No, that was not me, that was only Arya.

A Dance with Dragons, The Ugly Little Girl

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ARYA STARK APPRECIATION WEEK 2024 ↳ Day 4: The North

“…the northmen… they fear the Dreadfort, but they love the Starks.” “Not you,” said Theon. “Not me,” the Lady of Barrowton confessed, “but the rest, yes. Old Whoresbane is only here because the Freys hold the Greatjon captive. And do you imagine the Hornwood men have forgotten the Bastard’s last marriage, and how his lady wife was left to starve, chewing her own fingers? What do you think passes through their heads when they hear the new bride weeping? Valiant Ned’s precious little girl.” No, he thought. She is not of Lord Eddard’s blood, her name is Jeyne, she is only a steward’s daughter. He did not doubt that Lady Dustin suspected, but even so… “Lady Arya’s sobs do us more harm than all of Lord Stannis’s swords and spears. If the Bastard means to remain Lord of Winterfell, he had best teach his wife to laugh.”

A Dance with Dragons, The Turncloak