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fallenrosepettals · 12 days
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“I have a son, You have a Daughter”
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I don't know what to do if Lokius isn't canon, I'm not ready, all the ships I've seen have been made canon
Bubbline is real
Kate and Emaline got real
Ola and Lily got real
Byler will be real
Scorbus became canon
Catradora became real
Jedtavius was confirmed by the actors (I think)
Gumle (I know, but I had my doubts that it won't happen)
Ed and Stede (I don't know the name of the ship) became real
Aziracrow will become real
I've shipped more straight ships that weren't made canon or didn't even last.
Fiona and Marshall Lee (I know, but I was very young)
Simon and Betty
Mileven
Mike's mom and Billy (I know, I know)
Joyce and Bob
Robin and Barney
Theonsa
Jonerys
Arya and Gendry
The point is that I'm not ready, I've always been lucky I think, I'm like a virgin with this (and the other) and I hope I'm lucky once again.
S.G.
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imjustasmith · 2 years
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silverflameataraxia · 2 years
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Gendry running back to get Arya 😭
Stubbornly, Arya dragged all the harder, pulling the crying girl along. Hot Pie scuttled back inside, abandoning them...but Gendry came back, the fire shining so bright on his polished helm that the horns seemed to glow orange. He ran to them, and hoisted the crying girl up over his shoulder. "Run!"
- ACoK, Arya IV
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pricklypear1997 · 1 year
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More silly little gendrya doodles…
What if she’s embarrassed to kiss in public lmao especially in front of sansa >_>
I can’t draw people kissing for shit. -_-
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sovereignofgeeks · 1 year
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The Girl Named Ned Waters (A Gendrya AU In which Robb marries Roslin Frey)
No idea where this is going. Wrote this in like an hour. Just wanted to try something new. Will likely add more later today. This has not been edited yet.
The village of Riverbend was a simple village. Lines of simple wooden houses lined its narrow path. Children rushed about the single street village wildly as her children had long ago. As her grandchildren did in Winterfell. Catelyn frowned at the thought. It had been ten years since Robb’s wedding to Roslin. The war won and her children returned to her safely. Except for Arya. No one knew what happened to her youngest daughter. The Freys were understanding. Elmar Frey could not wed a girl who was dead. And so they moved on. Sansa off in the vale. Rickon and Bran tucked safely away in Winterfell. Yet here she was walking down the streets of Riverbend with her guards back at the village’s inn. When she had heard a child at the Crossroads Inn cry about the lack of sword lessons from his aunt Arry she thought little of it. Then the fat father exploded in rage. Sending the boy to his room away from work. He seemed terrified from that point on. Never able to meet her eyes. Robb would call her a fool but Arry sounded so much like Arya. She had to try. So with a bit of effort she had managed to bribe a younger girl to speak of the woman. Arry was a swordswoman from the village of Riverbend who was friends with the cook. Apparently they had met in Kings Landing when the war began. That had been enough. She had ordered her men to escort her to the village that afternoon. Foolishly wishing for her daughter. “Are you a real lady?” a young girlish voice took her from her thoughts. Causing the lady to look down at a child. Maybe nine in age. Her hair is bright red and done in elegant braids. A golden dress covered with dirt and poorly stitched up holes covered her form. Her face was long like a horse and her skin coated with dirt. “I am” she forced out as the child grinned at him, “I wanna be a lady! My sister says ladies are dummies tho! That’s wrong right?” the child asked excitedly as her lips curled into a smile, “Being a lady isn’t dumb at all. I quite like it”she paused. Recalling Arya sparring with Bran. Stick sword in hand. “But nothing is wrong with a girl who likes boy things either” she pressed as the girl frowned, “My mom says a girl can be anything she wants to be!” she exclaimed as Catelyn smiled at the child who gave the cutest attempt at a ladylike bow she’d ever seen. “Name’s Ned Waters” said the child holding out a dirty hand. Oh. “Ned you say” she forced out as the child nodded, “I know it’s not a ladies name but I’m named for the most honorable man ever!” Ned said with pride as she gulped. Oh gods. “Is your mother married?” “Of course! Mom and Daddy love each other a bunch” Ned beamed causing the Lady Of Winterfell to smile, “Oh really?” “Yes really!” Ned smiled at her widely, “You mentioned siblings” Catelyn asked as Ned nodded, “I have my twin brother Jon and my little sister Nym. Then I have my big sister Weasel, she's adopted!” the girl explained happily as Catelyn felt her eyes well with tears,
“What does your father do?” she asked as Ned grinned, “Daddy is a blacksmith and Mom teaches the boys and girls to fight!” she explained as Catelyn took a breath. “Your father lets your mother fight?” she asked a smile filling her face, “Daddy doesn’t let Mom do anything. Mom says a man who tells you what do you is a bad man” she reasoned as Catelyn chuckled, “You're mom seems quite strong, could I meet her?” she asked as Ned narrowed her eyes, “Daddy says I shouldn’t bring strangers home” she pointed out as Catelyn laughed, “Well I’m your lady friend Catelyn so I’m not a stranger” she said as Ned stared in wonder, “If I take you home you’ll teach me to sew!” she demanded as Catelyn laughed. She couldn’t help it. Of course Arya’s daughter wanted to learn to sew like a proper lady, “Ned. Nothing would make me happier than to teach you” she smiled as the child screamed with joy. Her eyes sparkling like stars as she grabbed Catelyn’s hands and pulled her down the streets of the village. Leading her to the other end of the street with haste to a rather modest two story home with a forge attached to its side. The wood was a bit rotten and she could see some of the windows appeared broken. But it looked lived in and held a sign at the front. Direbulls Smithing
She laughed at the hidden pun. Sure it would not matter to many. The girl led her over to the door, “Daddy’s working but Mom should be inside!” she cheered as she opened the door and led Catelyn into the first floor. It was a simple house. Seemingly divided into three rooms. A small kitchen that held a simple table with six chairs. Enough for one single guest. A bow sat on the floor off to the side that sat under what she supposed was a leak. 
The middle where she currently stood seemed to be for show. It was mostly empty and the floor seemed littered with wooden swords and dolls.
The final room to her right was filled to the brim with metals and weapons. Horseshoes and other things she’d assume you’d find in smiths shop. “Our bedrooms are upstairs, “Nym, Weasel and I share. Jon has his own room cause he’s a dumb boy” she scowled as footsteps echoed throughout the house. A voice calling down from the stairs a figure stepped into view. “Ned, did you bring someone here without asking?” the figure said, stepping into the light. It was Arya. Her brown hair was short reaching her chin and her face held a single scar across her forehead. She wore a cheap leather jerkin and loose breeches. In her hand was a small skinny sword that she held out threateningly as her eyes grew wide. Sweat seemed to force almost immediately. She paled as she stared before glaring at her daughter, “Ned. Get away from her. She’s dangerous” Arya accused as she stepped closer. Aiming the sword closer.  Ned rushed to her mother’s side hiding behind her legs, “Go out the side door and get Daddy. Tell him Summer Is Here and to find your siblings. I’ll catch up” she ordered Ned glared, “But mom Lady Catelyn said she’d teach me to sew” she whined as Arya narrowed her eyes ragefully, “Gods. I bet you think you're really clever. Using her like that” she spat as Catelyn jumped, “Arya I swear. I have no intent on-” Arya cut her off, “You're here to bring me to the Twins I bet. Make good on your transaction” she roared as Ned looked at her confused, “Mommy what’s going on” “This woman is Stark, she wants to take me away from all of you” the bitterness in Arya’s voice was apparent as the sword remained aimed at her chest. Catelyn felt tears well in her eyes. Did Arya really distrust her that much. “Arya I.. I just wish to speak to you. I don’t care about the Frey or any marriage contracts. I just” she froze, “Arya. I swear on your father’s grave. I will not do anything to this family. Please believe me” she begged, She didn’t want to leave. She didn’t want to go back to Winterfell and forget what she’d seen. All she wanted was to see Arya. To talk to her. Arya scanned her carefully, “Guards?” she asked as Catelyn smiled, “At the inn. They don’t know where I am and it will stay that way. You have my word” she vowed as Arya pulled back her sword, “Why are you here?” she asked as Catelyn couldn’t help but cry. “I heard a rumor about a girl who could be my missing daughter. Of course I came. I miss you so much Arya. God’s I-” she couldn’t hold it back anymore rushing her little girl and wrapping her in her arms, “I thought you died! Oh gods. I’ve missed you” she pulled back running her hands over Arya’s face which was filled with tears of her own, “I couldn’t.. I couldn’t marry him. That’s no-” she cut her daughter off, “I know. I know. I’m sorry we did it. We shouldn’t have. God. Arya you're perfect the way you are. I should never have” she brought Arya into a hug and sobbed. She should never have let that marriage be arranged. She should have let Arya train with a sword. Maybe if she had she wouldn’t have lost all these years with her beloved daughter.
Suddenly the sound of a man gasping filled the house. She whipped away from Arya to see what looked like a young King Robert staring at her,
“What’s going on, Arry?” he asked worriedly as her daughter,
“Gendry. I think it’s time you met my mother”
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wordsdontmeanshit · 2 years
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Home - Forgie Fic / Canon Divergent / Alternative Ending
Arya and Sandor go to King's Landing before Arya changes course and goes home to her family.
Enjoy this fluffy one-shot of Arya and Gendry getting a happy ending.
:)
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thejuliettecai · 1 year
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rey and poe and Arya and Gendry and yennefer and Geralt and fallon and liam. . .do you all see it too?
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kat-rose-griffith · 8 months
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So sorry that I wanted two characters that have been through trauma and loneliness to find happiness and love in the comfort that they have with each other. What a silly goose I was hoping for that
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laurellerual · 8 months
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Day 30: Canon Divergence AU
If the day ever comes when Gendry would rather wield a sword than forge one, send him to me. He has the look of a warrior.
Lord Eddard is able to escape the city with his daughters and any of Robert's bastards he can find. Gendry becomes one of Winterfell's guards and Arya's sworn shield. He remains a rather poor horsemen though.
Part 2
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stormborns · 5 months
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GAME OF THRONES 2.02, The Night Lands
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imjustasmith · 2 years
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“Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle"
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silverflameataraxia · 2 years
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emprcaesar · 6 months
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one of my favorite details in asoiaf is how fucking mean gendry is. like this piss poor fucking peasant doesn’t give a shit who you are or how high born you are.
when ned goes to see him in AGOT and all gendry is worried about is if ned will try and take his helmet and tells him he can’t have it. this is literally the kings hand does gendry care … NOPE!
edric in ASOS literally barely speaking to him and gendry already doesn’t like him (bro was jealous for no reason arya could careless about him and edric wasn’t interested).
when brienne in AFFC goes to give gendry food and hasn’t done anything to make gendry not like her and he calls her ugly and tells her to fuck off. bonus when he just talks shit about robert calling him a fat drunk king.
then whenever it’s aryas chapters he’s still moody but so much nicer to her.
god i love this silly little angry guy.
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sovereignofgeeks · 2 years
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I’m planning the Gendrya stuff for my new fic and ugh. It’s always so tempting to just jump into Gendrya but I gotta build it slowly over time! I have a plan for the timeline for these two but it’s still a lot of build up
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reputayswift · 5 months
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asoiaf is like, are you between the ages of 0 and 19 and have jet black hair and blue eyes? you may be entitled to financial compensation.
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