He had such dangerous hands, that rarely even touched a weapon. When the death of a good lord shatters the realm's fragile peace, the King's scattered bastards remain - living, breathing secrets. Two bastards of a stag crown find their fates entwined with a realm's ambitions by the very blood that has always marked them as outsider. He could not deny nor downplay it. her ambitions were alarming. a bastard child who can be nothing could also be everything. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ game of thrones oc centered fanfiction. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sandor clegane and petyr baelish as love interests.

When you leave a child alone with a monster, a monster they become. ©️ jonnybernthai

Twins are born in the first days of 113 AC. Their parents, the King and the Queen, name the boys Aegon and Aeryn. But while Aegon is strong and healthy, with silver hair and violet eyes, hardly anyone dares to look at Aeryn. Conflict is beginning to eat away the House of the Dragon from the inside, and Aeryn seems to be the personification of the rot that lurks within his family. And as the dragons begin to dance, everyone must choose. Even Aeryn. (hotd fanfic)

𝘈𝘋𝘜𝘚𝘛 (adj.) scorched; burnt. jacaera targaryen; the heretic. the secret history of the princess' life, not as told through the archmaesters' recordings or sung by balladmongers, but through her own eyes. the tragedy of the queen who should've been. HOTD, SEASON 1━? FEM!OC / VARIOUS PART #1 of "KINGS, QUEENS, VAGABONDS"

~Judas did this for him, but his soul still howls / his mouth still aches~ Daenys Velaryon no longer knew the difference between sacrifice and self-slaughter, nor where the violence against oneself ended. A Kinslayer, a rabid dog; such creatures had no use in a world of peace. Such creatures did not deserve peace. She was a tall child with no lap to crawl into, for who would wish to hold a thing like her, shame clotting in her blood like a curdling sickness. She, with the incessant need to apologize to everyone who ever knew her, for the inconvenience she caused them by making her existence known, walking into a room and searching for an empty seat so no one had to go through the painful act of sitting with her. Velaryons were supposed to be of the sea, but she was a burning ship, a vicinity one had to always flee. If anyone deserved to extinguish themselves in a kamikaze blaze, it was her, the one who would be missed least of all, who was needed least of all when the realm finally knew peace. © ace_asterisk **Sequel to Before the Sky Falls **Book 2/2 |Ambys 2024 Fanfiction Favorite Top Pick | Most impressive rankings: - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/6/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (12/6/2024) - #1 in Aegon (26/7/2024) - #1 in aemondxoc (15/7/2024)

𝘔𝘐𝘔𝘌𝘛𝘐𝘊 (adj.) the practice of mimesis; imitating behaviour as a factor in social change. amidst the sprawling walls of winterfell━where ancestral legends intertwine like ancient roots━dwells a fair maiden, eldest daughter of the warden's brood. a tempestuous fusion of stark and tully, whose spirit burns like a flickering flame among the unforgiving winds of the north. will she survive in the south, where intrigue sprouts like devilgrass, or will she be cast out, like a lone wolf in a den of lions? AGOT, SEASON 1━? FEM!OC / VARIOUS PART #2 of "KINGS, QUEENS, VAGABONDS"

❝ to ravage, to slaughter, to usurp under false titles, they call empire; and where they make a desert, they call it peace ❞. in which the second daughter of the king can't bear to live an ordinary life. team green targaryen oc (multiple love interests).