#rudeben

1. How do you feel about the most popular pairings involving you?- well me and my boi joseph are lit, iffy on me and you tho. no offense love.

2. Describe a memory you have that wasn’t shown in your canon.- “Joseph watch my back i need to take a piss”“is now the time?”

3. Is there anyone you disliked in canon that you like now?- I mean u did try to kill me a lot

4. Is there anyone you miss or would like to see again?- Mhm i think i’m good tbh

5. Do any songs make you feel nostalgic or remind you of your canon?- Not that i’ve heard? my music tastes are pretty different now.

6. Do you regret anything that you did?- Not trying to help more instead of just attacking. idk.

7. Have you found anyone else from your canon?- *stares into the camera like i’m in the office*

8. Do fans often mischaracterize you?- Not really. I’m kind of an asshole.

9. Do you have a favourite fan-artist or drawing of yourself?- PAT PAT PAT

it occurs to reuben that this is the wood where his brother was shot, perhaps on this very spot. it’s not where he died, but it’s close enough. it seems arya is thinking about it too.

"do you ever think about him?" she asks. "you brother."

it’s strange seeing her out here, quite literally a different light. she still bears the same regalness she always does, but it’s looser, somehow. this is the arya he never saw before - the one alastor fell in love with.

he thinks on it too long, as always, but arya is patient. “sometimes,” reuben says at last, squinting into the distance where the trees blend together. “do you?”

"sometimes."

he understands that she wish she did not, and truth be told, he can’t argue. and when her arrow finds the heart of a deer, he understands that perhaps it was arya’s arrow who found risteard’s heart after all.