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[daensaism]

A Feast for Crows - Arya II

[the-key-five]

arya stark appreciation month → day 3: jon snow

for love is the bane of honor, the death of duty.

[fireismine]

ARYA STARK APPRECIATION MONTH 2022

Day 3: Jon Snow

Jon had never met anyone so stubborn, except maybe for his little sister Arya. Is she still my sister? he wondered. Was she ever? - Jon III, A Storm of Swords

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Jon has a mother. Wylla, her name is Wylla. She would need to remember so she could tell him, the next time she saw him. She wondered if he would still call her “little sister.” I’m not so little anymore. He’d have to call me something else. Maybe once she got to Riverrun she could write Jon a letter and tell him what Ned Dayne had said. - Arya VIII, A Storm of Swords

[witchqueenvisenya]

To her sister and sister's friends and all the rest, she had just been Arya Horseface. But they were all dead now, even Arya, everyone but her half-brother, Jon.

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I saved your son from Melisandre, and now I am about to save four thousand of your free folk. You owe me this one little girl.

⚔ ARYA STARK APPRECIATION MONTH ⚔

Day 3: Jon Snow

[weirwood]

The price is you. The price is all you have and all you ever hope to have.

[aemontargaryen-bloodraven]

Arya Stark Appreciation Month

Day 3: Jon Snow

The memory of her laughter warmed him on the long ride north. -Jon II, A Game of Thrones

He is a man of the Night's Watch, she thought, as he sang about some stupid lady throwing herself off some stupid tower because her stupid prince was dead. The lady should go kill the ones who killed her prince. Cat Of The Canals, A Feast For Crows

Pain washed over him. Stick them with the pointy end. When the third dagger took him between the shoulder blades, he gave a grunt and fell face-first into the snow. He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold …Jon XIII, A Dance of Dragons

[nerajaana]

Arya Appreciation Month 2022

Day 3: Jon Snow

…..but it was Jon Snow she thought of most. She wished somehow they could come to the Wall before Winterfell, so Jon might muss up her hair and call her "little sister." She'd tell him, "I missed you," and he'd say it too at the very same moment, the way they always used to say things together. She would have liked that. She would have liked that better than anything. -Arya, A Clash of Kings

He is a man of the Night's Watch, she thought, as he sang about some stupid lady throwing herself off some stupid tower because her stupid prince was dead. The lady should go kill the ones who killed her prince - Cat Of The Canals, A Feast for Crows.

"The heart is all that matters. Do not despair, Lord Snow. Despair is a weapon of the enemy, whose name may not be spoken. Your sister is not lost to you."

"I have no sister." The words were knives. What do you know of my heart, priestess? What do you know of my sister?

Melisandre seemed amused. "What is her name, this little sister that you do not have?"

"Arya." His voice was hoarse. - Jon VI, A Dance with Dragons

[fireismine]

ARYA STARK APPRECIATION MONTH 2022

Day 18: Mentors → Jon Snow

"First lesson," Jon said. "Stick them with the pointy end." Arya gave him a whap on the arm with the flat of her blade. The blow stung, but Jon found himself grinning like an idiot. "I know which end to use," Arya said. A doubtful look crossed her face. "Septa Mordane will take it away from me." - Jon II, A Game of Thrones

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Everything Syrio Forel had ever taught her vanished in a heartbeat. In that instant of sudden terror, the only lesson Arya could remember was the one Jon Snow had given her, the very first. She stuck him with the pointy end, driving the blade upward with a wild, hysterical strength. - Arya IV, A Game of Thrones

[the-key-five]

arya stark appreciation month → day 15: romantic interests

rubies flew like drops of blood from the chest of a dying prince, and he sank to his knees in the water and with his last breath murmured a woman's name. . . 

[nerajaana]

Arya Appreciation Month 2022

Day 3: Jon Snow

Jon will want me, even if no one else does. - Arya XII, A Storm of Swords