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Maii, 33, She/They
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Hi can you please a little fic of Jon and Arya on thier way back from KL talking about their loves (Sansa and gendry) and a little reunion scene for both of them!

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a/n: better late than never? and maybe not quite what you asked for? this is: snippets of jon and arya on their way back to winterfell.

They’re a week into their journey back to Winterfell when Jon finally speaks for the first time. He’d been shell-shocked, uncommunicative, and Arya had never been one to push. Maybe if Sansa was here she could reach out, place a comforting hand on his shoulder, and unlock his chest to reveal all that deep-seated trauma. 

Arya was not as generous as Sansa, though. She struggled with the idea of reaching that palm out when there was still so much waging a war in her own chest. But she sat on a horse, riding beside him even when he slowed or raced away, and she thought sitting beside a person as you both bore weight was a kindness of its own. Sometimes the most Arya felt capable of giving. 

“I didn’t think you were going to come home,” he said. His voice was near a croak from lack of use. 

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It’s been almost a year since Syrio Forel was tragically murdered in the line of duty, and Arya hasn’t been able to forget it… or find another guard who she likes half as much. Then Gendry Waters comes along, and she thinks he might not actually be all that bad as far as bodyguards go.

happy happy happy (very belated) birthday, Annie! <3

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“You look like you’re seeing a ghost.” “How can I be sure that I’m not?” Canon Compliant Modern!AU: After disappearing off the face of Earth for years to embark in a life of adventures, Arya shows up one day in Storm’s End, unannounced. Gendry, her rejection still fresh in his memory and the pain of it ever present in his heart, is less enthusiastic about her presence than she expected. She knows she broke his heart, she regretted it everyday she spent away from him. But she’s back now and determined to make him trust and love her again.
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Arya and Jon go back to Winterfell after they kill Dany to find Gendry and Sansa waiting for them. Please and thank you!

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hi this turned into a weird brotp fic really but also there’s romance. also ghost is here because i said so. enjoy!!

Winterfell was quieter with the war on someone else’s doorstep. Sansa wasn’t sure how to fill all her time as she sat with the silence around her. She could continue making plans for repairs, but with the fighting men gone there was little they could do with those left behind. And her eyes could look at embroidery and needlepoint for only so many hours a day.

It was sort of empty—Winterfell without her family. Sansa could walk, though, and a week or so after Jon and Arya had left she found herself doing so past the forge. Maybe it was a longing, a sort of half-thought to Arya that pulled her in. Perhaps a sort of loneliness, really.

He was bent over something small, working with a concentration that Sansa found admirable. When he looked up and spotted her, he quickly stood to his feet.

“Lady Sansa.” He shifted from foot to foot. “Was there something I could do for you?”

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let’s lbr here folks… Gendry only ~copped an attitude~ about Arya’s drawing because he was disappointed it wasn’t a love note and that’s that on that.

Homie was hoping for some Rose are red, violets are blue, Gendry I wanna hammer you and all he got was some spear lookin thing

Dear Gendry,
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You hammer steel,
Can I hammer you?
Love, Arya
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and now for something less petty.. prompt: Stark Sisters helping each other w/ their love lives (can be in any universe you'd like)

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         “You like him.” Sansa says, pressing the goblet to her lipsand smiling bigger than Arya had ever seen her. It would normally warrant aneye-roll, or a loud groan but she can’t bring herself to deny it. Her cheeksflush pink under Sansa’s smug stare.

           “Who?Gendry?” She scoffs in a shrill tone she’s never heard herself make before.Sansa’s eyebrows shoot up high. “He just helped me with my weapon.” Arya clearsher throat, her voice returning to normal as she looks over at him sittingamongst the men and women in the hall. He’s deep in conversations with one ofthe smiths, but it doesn’t stop him from searching the room and stopping whenhe finds her. His gaze penetrating the very state of her and her stomach, andshe curses the way it flips and twists like it has it’s own mind.

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