Daenerys Targaryen X Fem!Reader - (Firebird)

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It was early morning, the sun just rising. Crouched behind a large boulder, Daenerys watched her dragons closely. Their heads were craned up to the skies, eagerly scanning it for...something. She didn't know what.
Usually, the three dragons sensed their mothers presence and immediately came to greet her, but not today. Granted, she was several hours earlier than usual, but still.

Drogon, Viserion and Rhaegal began to shift in anticipation as a gentle screech was heard from the skies. Viserion let out a soft cry as a crimson blur shot overhead. Dany felt herself holding her breath as the unknown creature began to descend.
She observed her dragons begin to jostle one another and flex their wings as the red creature grew bigger and bigger in its descent.
As it grew closer and closer the Targaryen noted it had feathers, however her view was cut short as it dropped in the center of the three dragons.

Taking a deep breath, Daenerys was about to investigate but stopped when she heard a voice. A gentle woman's voice, almost musical in tone.

"Hello little ones. I've missed you all."

Peeking over the top of the rock, Daenerys saw a short, curvy naked woman. Her hair as red as fire, strands of thread like gold was wrapped around certain strands. She saw the woman, the thing, petting her three dragons gently. Their large snouts nuzzling against the woman as she kissed and stroked them in turn.

"I...have a gift for you all." The woman spoke, standing back.

Drogon made a sort of purring noise, and Rhaegal snapped his jaw at the woman, but she didn't flinch. "Be patient, Rhaegal." She scolded, and the dragon looked down as if he felt guilty.

Holding her slender hands in front of her, she waved them, forming flames to spring to life in her palms. She continued to move her hands, shaping and bending the flames.
Dany's eyes widened at the sight. Was this woman a witch? A sorceress?
She was about to confront the... thing... when a large sphere of fire burst from her hands. It flew around the field, and the dragons chased after it, chirping happily.

The woman turned towards the boulder and the Targaryen ducked back to cover.
She heard footsteps approach, and the beautiful voice of the woman, saying "I'm sorry if I scared you."

Daenerys stood up and faced the nude woman, trying her hardest to maintain eye contact. The woman grew closer and closer, and Dany noticed her eyes were shimmering gold.

"What are you?" The silver haired woman demanded. She tried not to let her fear show.

"My kind go by many a name. You may know me as a Phoenix." She smiled and placed her hands behind her.

"A Firebird?" Dany gasped. She had heard stories of them before. Birds made of flame and embers, their song reduced entire armies to weeping in joy.
The phoenix nodded placidly, before saying. "Its been many years since I last saw a dragon. They speak very highly of you, Mother of Dragons."

"You can understand them?" She asked. Again, the phoenix nodded.

"We speak the language of fire and flame." At these words, she snapped her fingers and was enrobed in flames, licking at her skin and covering her nudity.

Drogon looked over at the two women, and after Daenerys gave him a swift nod, continued to play with his brothers.

"I am Daenerys Targaryen." Dispensing with her titles, the young woman held out her hand.

"I do not have a name in your tongue. Call me... y/n" The strange woman took Dany's hand and kissed it gently. Heat radiated from y/n's golden skin, making the Khaleesi yearn for more. She stared into the shimmering eyes of the woman, drowning in the seemingly endless depth.

Y/n's head snapped up into the sky, tracking an unknown object.
"I must leave now, Daenerys Targaryen."

"Please, will you come back?" Dany pleaded with the woman.

Smiling, y/n nodded and said "Of course."

Stepping back, flames engulfed the short thick human body before dying down to reveal a beautiful flaming bird. The bird took up into the sky, leaving the young woman staring after it, breathless.


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