badpostgendrya
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badpostgendrya · 1 year ago
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Suddenly she was somewhere else . . . back in Harrenhal with Gendry
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badpostgendrya · 1 year ago
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@pscentral event 14: your url
ARYA XII, A Storm of Swords
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badpostgendrya · 1 year ago
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Justice and Vengence, to toe between them is to walk in a fine line.
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badpostgendrya · 1 year ago
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The night the bird had come from Winterfell, Eddard Stark had taken the girls to the castle godswood, - The heart tree there was a great oak, its ancient limbs overgrown with smokeberry vines; they knelt before it to offer their thanksgiving, as if it had been a weirwood. Sansa drifted to sleep as the moon rose, Arya several hours later, curling up in the grass under Ned's cloak. - Eddard, AGOT
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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ARYA STARK APPRECIATION MONTH Day 22: humorous and soft moments
Arya shoved him back against the anvil and made to run, but Gendry caught her arm. She stuck a foot between his legs and tripped him, but he yanked her down with him, and they rolled across the floor of the smithy. He was very strong, but she was quicker. Every time he tried to hold her still she wriggled free and punched him. Gendry only laughed at the blows, which made her mad. He finally caught both her wrists in one hand and started to tickle her with the other, so Arya slammed her knee between his legs, and wrenched free. Both of them were covered in dirt, and one sleeve was torn on her stupid acorn dress. “I bet I don’t look so nice now,” she shouted.
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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Arya Month 2022 || Day Thirty-One: Ending Speculation - Arya as Queen in the North
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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"You believe this is the only place for you." It was as if he'd heard her thoughts. "You are wrong in that. You would find softer service in the household of some merchant. Or would you sooner be a courtesan, and have songs sung of your beauty? Speak the word, and we will send you to the Black Pearl or the Daughter of the Dusk. You will sleep on rose petals and wear silken skirts that rustle when you walk, and great lords will beggar themselves for your maiden's blood. Or if it is marriage and children you desire, tell me, and we shall find a husband for you. Some honest apprentice boy, a rich old man, a seafarer, whatever you desire." (AFFC - Arya II)
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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@pscentral event 15: favorite ship
Only Gendry was different  | ARYA V, A Clash of Kings
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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i'll wear a gown of golden leaves, and bind my hair with grass
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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Post Series End Game: Arya and Gendry Live Happily Ever After in Storm’s End
With the Long Night at an end, the heroines and heroes of the struggle gained rewards and appointments from Queen Daenerys Targaryen. As the natural son of Robert Baratheon, Gendry was the logical choice to take up the lordship of the Stormlands. Though uneducated, he was quick to learn. More than that, his wife, Arya of House Stark, proved more than willing to administrate as he learned how to govern. Together, they ruled from Storm’s End for decades. Though Arya never forgot her home in the North, returning every so often with her pups to visit her brothers and their children in Winterfell. 
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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She spun away and said to him, no featherbed for me. I’ll wear a gown of golden leaves, and bind my hair with grass, But you can be my forest love, and me your forest lass.
ARYA STARK VALENTINE’S DAY | Day Two | Tropes
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badpostgendrya · 2 years ago
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i’m a fool
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badpostgendrya · 3 years ago
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gendrya, modern au
i love them and i can’t wait for their reunion!! don’t ruin this for me d&d
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badpostgendrya · 3 years ago
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But the wolves will come again…
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badpostgendrya · 3 years ago
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I’m scared     I’ve never fallen from quite this high         Falling into your ocean eyes
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badpostgendrya · 3 years ago
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arya stark appreciation month → day 1: nature motifs
swift as a deer. quiet as a shadow. […] quick as a snake. calm as still water. […] strong as a bear. fierce as a wolverine.
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badpostgendrya · 3 years ago
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a woman’s voice, i quickly ran, into the trees with empty hands
there were whispers of a witch who could transform into a she-wolf, living in a small cottage on the outskirts of the village. “don’t go into the woods,” the villagers warned. “she’ll eat you alive.” one day, the woodcutter came across the witch in the woods, gathering herbs. he knew in an instant that she was no threat to his life. but to his heart, he later found, he could not say the same.
arya & gendry | witch au
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