fairestcharming:

She remembered what Yoren had said, the day he had hacked off her hair. This lot, half o’ them would turn you over to the queen quick as spit for a pardon and maybe a few silvers. The other half’d do the same, only they’d rape you first. Only Gendry was different.

(via fuckyeahgendry)

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 her 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.

when it’s over, you’re the start

You’re my head and you’re my heart. ♥

(via goldshitter)

(via previouslyhighgardens)

Where you been hiding lately, where you been hiding from the news?
Because we’ve been fighting lately, we’ve been fighting with the wolves.
With the wolves.

fairestcharming:

arya: do not call me m’lady!
gendry: as m’lady commands.

Shipping: Even dull, aging librarians do it.