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This blog is going to be the most boring blog for you people to follow if my Arya never comes back.
:c
[ Forever waiting for my Arya. ]
I am putting up a playlist, that will not be auto play, and telling myself it has something to do with Gendry...really, it's just songs I like, that help me write. Oops.
At this point, Gendry is an independent blog who doesn't belong to any group and unlike most blogs I won't just 'interact with anyone.' If you are from another fandom, and there for are not a resident of Westeros, he won't know you. That being said if you ever want a private RP, I can do that off the dash! He will be where he is in the show - and the show is mostly where I take my canon from. Example: Right now he is in Harrenhal so, interacting with Joffery or someone is out of the question. I'm not seriously uptight. Just love me.
ASOIAF locations ➳ Harrenhal
Located in the Riverlands, is the biggest castle in the Seven Kingdoms.Harren the Black builded it boasting that it was impregnable. Although it, now, has a charred and melted appearance because it was burned by Aegon’s dragons during the war of conquest.
It is believed the castle is cursed and haunted due to Harren’s hubris and the horrors that have occurred within the castle’s walls.
Perhaps I will ask after Arya...
Get her to teach me to use the things I make after all. Since she thinks she knows everything anyway.
Arya bit her lip. 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, the queen wanted him too. “I’ll tell you if you tell me,” she said warily.
If I have to listen to one more joke from Hot Pie
I will probably kill myself. Entertain me?
If you forget the way to go and lose where you came from, if no one's standing beside you, be still, and know I am. Be still and know that I'm with you. Be still and know I am.
YOUR ABS ARE SIZZLING HOT.
They do get rather warm, but somehow I don't think that's what you meant.
Day after day, Gendry pounded on the steel and made it sing and Arya, when her duties were done, watched him. He considered making the blades weak or disproportionally weighted but he couldn't bring himself to do it, not even for Tywin Lannisters men. The forge was hot and dirty and he watched the coals burn red and hot like rubies and the steel sang and he found pride in it. He knew these same blades would be used to cut down Stark and Baratheon men, but his skill was an art, and he was its master. He could not sabotage it. Gendry, the bastard hunted because of his father's name had been killed, thanks in part to clever, clever Arya. Now he wasn't Gendry the Bastard or Gendy with the bull head helmet, he was just Gendry. For the first time in his life, there was no one to tell him who he was. It was odd to him, that freedom should come to him in here of all places, where he was a prisoner. Arya watched him and he on occasion watched her. She was Arya of House Stark, but she was more than that, he thought. Only time would tell who she chose to be, and he smiled when she caught him looking, or rather he caught her. Before he could say anything, she tossed a rock at him, told him he was stupid, and promptly left him to his work. The smile stayed long after she was gone.
Hello new...followers?
Though you're stupid to follow me here.
Seriously, Hot Pie is awful company.
And I'm taking a break. A short break. Don't tell anyone. Just talk to me?