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killing_kurare) wrote2016-12-16 10:57 pm
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Game of Thrones - Arya + Sansa - She once had a sister
Title: She once had a sister
Fandom: Game of Thrones
Characters: Arya + Sansa
Wordcount: 159
Rating: G
Warning: character death
Challenge:
comment_fic: Arya Stark + any, giving somebody the gift
A girl looks down at the red-haired beauty, her face showing no emotion. She squints her eyes a little, cocks her head, but says nothing.
A girl remembers. A girl once knew this person, held her dear. A sister. Though a girl and the stranger had not too much in common, they shared a strong name.
But it doesn’t matter now. They’re both dead. One went by choice, the other was lead (by a hand that was hired by someone who had pity).
A girl sighs softly. Maybe she should’ve waited. The bruises would’ve healed, the pale skin flawless once more. Perfect for the Many-Faced God.
But considering the circumstances, it was most merciful to end her existence now. She has suffered enough.
A girl reaches out and touches the cheek, now not only as white as snow but also as cold.
A girl shouldn’t waste any more time, she chides herself. So a girl turns and walks away.
Fandom: Game of Thrones
Characters: Arya + Sansa
Wordcount: 159
Rating: G
Warning: character death
Challenge:
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A girl looks down at the red-haired beauty, her face showing no emotion. She squints her eyes a little, cocks her head, but says nothing.
A girl remembers. A girl once knew this person, held her dear. A sister. Though a girl and the stranger had not too much in common, they shared a strong name.
But it doesn’t matter now. They’re both dead. One went by choice, the other was lead (by a hand that was hired by someone who had pity).
A girl sighs softly. Maybe she should’ve waited. The bruises would’ve healed, the pale skin flawless once more. Perfect for the Many-Faced God.
But considering the circumstances, it was most merciful to end her existence now. She has suffered enough.
A girl reaches out and touches the cheek, now not only as white as snow but also as cold.
A girl shouldn’t waste any more time, she chides herself. So a girl turns and walks away.