B A S T A R D .

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back of their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

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      it is a wild DEFIANCE in her that urges the child to  r e t a l i a t e  – to GLARE upward towards her bastard brother ( && had it been anyone else, it may truly have been a look of rage ) in a near betrayal.. clumsy things, dresses were, despite some of them were so pretty. .. sansa’s were, arya reminded herself, and she made them by hand – all of her stitches were so ugly, and she KNEW septa mordane found the utmost joy in striking the backs of her hands for them.       a great SIGH–! for defeat is eminent, she knows he’s right –  ❛        I WISH YOU COULD COME and sit with us, jon–? i reckon it’ll be less HORRIBLE with you there, plus i’m sitting right across from SANSA – i’m getting real good at slingshots, maybe i can get her with a pea right in her NOSE in front of the prince–!  ❜

THE FLASH OF betrayal that dances across her eyes ( grey like his own ) is enough to make his heart sink, but he swallowed down that guilt, knowing it did nothing but  w i d e n  the rift that their HIS blood had already put between them, so INSTEAD he simply smiled, ruffling her hair. 

A HUNDRED RANDOM STARTERS / ( selectively ) accepting / @longmayshereign-cersei