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I really want to be a villain. I want to be evil sorcerer king of the White Walker and sort of storm down on Hodor’s back with a sword and charging with an army of Whites behind me. […] I’ve got no idea what this power is going to be used for or what it can do or whether it will be for good or evil — and I hope Bran and I get to have some fun with it. - Isaac Hempstead-Wright
Source: cromwyll
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The wolf pup loved her, even if no one else did. They went everywhere together and Nymeria slept in her room, at the foot of her bed.
Direwolfweek - Day Four: Nymeria & Arya
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S T A R K of W I N T E R F E L L
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Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell’s grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan’s stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow’s smile. He used to mess my hair and call me “little sister,” she remembered, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.
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“The Northerners will never forget.”
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You need her, as she needs you.
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You are Arya of Winterfell, daughter of the north. You told me you could be strong. You have the wolf blood in you.
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Arya Stark and Gendry > parallels (requested by @clouded-mxxnlight)
