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aryastargeryan · 4 months
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shinlena + calling eachother with petnames
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aryastargeryan · 8 months
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aryastargeryan · 8 months
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“I always want to be with you. Until your final destination”
• 86 ~ Eighty Six
• Art by Shirabii
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aryastargeryan · 8 months
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★ 【黒崎神楽】 「 ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ 」 ☆ ✔ redistribution permitted (4.18.23) ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter
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aryastargeryan · 8 months
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Magic Knight Rayearth 鳳凰寺風(Fuu Hououji)
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魔法騎士レイアースの風ちゃん描きました!
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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They are so cute ♥️
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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the wild wolf of winterfell.
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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There's this nice little parallel between Arya and Jon doing the right thing under incredibly dangerous and complicated scenarios and then being saved by the direwolves.
When Jon Snow is asked to kill the old man at the Queenscrown, he knows that his life would be forfeit if he refuses. And yet, he can't bring himself to do it.
“Why do you hesitate?” Styr said. “Kill him, and be done.” He is an old man, Jon told himself. Fifty, maybe even sixty. He lived a longer life than most. The Thenns will kill him anyway, nothing I can say or do will save him. Longclaw seemed heavier than lead in his hand, too heavy to lift. The man kept staring at him, with eyes as big and black as wells. I will fall into those eyes and drown. The Magnar was looking at him too, and he could almost taste the mistrust. The man is dead. What matter if it is my hand that slays him? One cut would do it, quick and clean. Longclaw was forged of Valyrian steel. Like Ice. Jon remembered another killing; the deserter on his knees, his head rolling, the brightness of blood on snow . . . his father’s sword, his father’s words, his father’s face . . . “Do it, Jon Snow,” Ygritte urged. “You must. T’ prove you are no crow, but one o’ the free folk.” He turned his back on the man. “No.” - Jon, AGoT
And then we have little 9 year old, skinny little Arya confronting Joffrey's sadistic torture of Mycah. Joffrey is taller and bigger than even Jon and Robb and he's armed with a sword. Arya is armed with a stick. Joffrey has been trained in the sword and Arya has not. The odds are against her. And yet she steps up to defend Mycah because it's the right thing to do.
“And you’re only a butcher’s boy, and no knight.” Joffrey lifted Lion’s Tooth and laid its point on Mycah’s cheek below the eye, as the butcher’s boy stood trembling. “That was my lady’s sister you were hitting, do you know that?” A bright bud of blood blossomed where his sword pressed into Mycah’s flesh, and a slow red line trickled down the boy’s cheek. “Stop it!” Arya screamed. She grabbed up her fallen stick. “I won’t hurt him … much,” Prince Joffrey told Arya, never taking his eyes off the butcher’s boy. Arya went for him. - Sansa, AGoT
And when both Arya and Jon are under attack because of doing the right thing, the direwolves - gifts from the Old Gods - step in to help save them.
The Magnar said something in the Old Tongue. He might have been telling the Thenns to kill Jon where he stood, but he would never know the truth of that. Lightning crashed down from the sky, a searing blue-white bolt that touched the top of the tower in the lake. They could smell the fury of it, and when the thunder came it seemed to shake the night. And death leapt down amongst them. The lightning flash left Jon night-blind, but he glimpsed the hurtling shadow half a heartbeat before he heard the shriek. - Jon, ASoS
Joffrey slashed at Arya with his sword, screaming obscenities, terrible words, filthy words. Arya darted back, frightened now, but Joffrey followed, hounding her toward the woods, backing her up against a tree. Then a grey blur flashed past her, and suddenly Nymeria was there, leaping, jaws closing around Joffrey’s sword arm. The steel fell from his fingers as the wolf knocked him off his feet, and they rolled in the grass, the wolf snarling and ripping at him, the prince shrieking in pain. - Sansa, AGot
What also stands out is 9 year old Arya's presence of mind. She steps in to call Nymeria off else the damage done to Joffrey would be far worse. Just look at what Summer does to the Thenns.
The lightning flash left Jon night-blind, but he glimpsed the hurtling shadow half a heartbeat before he heard the shriek. The first Thenn died as the old man had, blood gushing from his torn throat. Then the light was gone and the shape was spinning away, snarling, and another man went down in the dark. There were curses, shouts, howls of pain. Jon saw Big Boil stumble backward and knock down three men behind him. Ghost, he thought for one mad instant. Ghost leapt the Wall. Then the lightning turned the night to day, and he saw the wolf standing on Del’s chest, blood running black from his jaws. Grey. He’s grey. - Jon, ASoS
“Get it off,” he screamed. “Get it off!” Arya’s voice cracked like a whip. “Nymeria!” The direwolf let go of Joffrey and moved to Arya’s side. The prince lay in the grass, whimpering, cradling his mangled arm. His shirt was soaked in blood. Arya said, “She didn’t hurt you … much.” - Sansa, AGoT
As Arya points out rather accurately, Nymeria did not hurt Joffrey...much, considering what a direwolf is capable of. Nymeria steps in to save Arya and that's it. Arya could have done more damage to Joffrey if she wanted to - but she recognizes and understands the situation and calls Nymeria off.
Anyways I thought this was a cool, thematic parallel of not only Arya and Jon having the instinct to do the right thing, no matter the circumstances, but also of the direwolves - in this case Nymeria and Summer - helping them overcome the danger of those circumstances.
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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Ai generated she looks beautiful
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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If Umi and Clef speak Spanish this song will be perfect for her to dedicate to him
Sólo tú sabes bien quien soy
Y por eso es tuyo mi corazón.
Sólo tú doblas mi razón
Y por eso a donde tú quieras voy.
Only you know (well) who I am
And that's why you have my heart.
Only you can break my reason
And that's why where you want me to go, I go.
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No creo que el mar algún día
Pierda el sabor a sal.
No creo en mí todavía.
No creo en el azar.
I don't believe that the sea will someday
Lose the flavor of salt.
I don't believe in me yet.
I don't believe in fate.
Sólo creo en tu sonrisa azul,
En tu mirada de cristal,
En los besos que me das,
Y en todo lo que digas.
I only believe in your blue smile,
In your crystalline gaze,
In the kisses you give me,
And in everything you say.
[Chorus 1: "Sólo tú sabes bien quien soy..."]
Chorus 2:
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Si hablo demasiado
No dejes de lado
Que nadie más te amara así
Como lo hago yo.
If I speak too much
Don't leave my side
(Because) no one else will love you like this,
Like I do.
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No creo en Venus ni en Marte.
No creo en Carlos Marx.
No creo en Jean Paul Sartre.
No creo en Brian Weiss.
I don't belive in Venus or Mars.
I don't believe in Carl Marx.
I don't believe in Jean Paul Sartre.
I don't believe in Brian Weiss.
Sólo creo en tu sonrisa azul
En tu mirada de cristal,
En los besos que me das,
Y hablen lo que hablen...
I only believe in your blue smile,
In your crystalline gaze,
In the kisses you give me,
And let them say what they will...
[Chorus 1: "Sólo tú sabes bien quien soy..."]
[Chorus 2: "Si hablo demasiado..."]
Quiero ser tu firmamento,
De tu boca una canción,
De tus alas siempre ser el viento.
I want to be your heaven,
In your mouth, your song,
Of your wings, always (be) your wind.
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Tu terrón de sal,
Un rayo de sol,
Que a donde digas que tú
Quieras que yo vaya voy.
Your pillar of salt,
A ray of sunlight,
That where you say you
Want me to go, I'll go.
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Eres mi desliz, mi país feliz,
Mi primavera,
Mi escalera al cielo, sí.
Por eso sigo aquí y camino contigo,
A ti nunca podría decirte que no.
You're my (playground) slide, my happy place,
My spring,
My stairway to the sky, yeah.
That's why I continue walking this path with you,
I could never say no to you.
[Chorus 1: "Sólo tú sabes bien quien soy..."]
[Chorus 3: "Tu terron de sal..."]
[Chorus 2: "Si hablo demasiado..
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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I don’t know the artist ☹️
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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Magic Knight Rayearth 龍咲海(Umi Ryuuzaki)
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魔法騎士レイアースの海ちゃん描きました!
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aryastargeryan · 9 months
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Just love them!
https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/109274577
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