⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺bewitched⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺ ↳ "Oh, but I'm no woman at all, I'm a barn owl curse to live in human form." "What a strange woman you are Alys" "You like it." 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨; on-going HOTD Dark!Alys Rivers x fem!Targaryen! OC ©winterlvsr, 2024.

There is no image I could invent that your presence would not eclipse. Alicent Hightower & Female OC House of the Dragon Cover by bayports © maenadscult

𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬, 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 "𝐮𝐦."

"all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter." fate is a curious thing. viserra velaryon and aemond targaryen treat theirs as casually as flipping a coin, until they realize what it means to be born to burn together. ☀☾ crossposted on ao3. aemxfemoc. tt: ladyblackflame

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)

" It was in his duty to serve the gods, he knew that each of his sins would be forgiven. He did not mind if they were not, if eternal suffering was commanded then he would let it be. He would burn in the depths of hell if it meant she kissed his skin. "

❝ Envy was, after all, colored green. ❞ ― It is both a blessing and a curse, being the Realm's Delight: Malentine Velaryon, Rhaenyra and Laenor's oldest son, knows that very well. He has been raised to be whatever the Iron Throne needs him to be: a skilled dragonrider, a charming prince, a shrewd politician - with a face like his, he can definitely be it all. Growing up alongside him, Aegon understands that he will always be a single step behind: born a moon too late, doomed to live in his shadow, straining to obtain whatever the Realm's Delight has for the sake of his own mother - who adores him dearly, but will not stand for failure. What is it that binds them, then, other than the blood in their veins? A love so scorching that will be their end. → A pre-Dance of the Dragons fanfiction. Part 1/? of "The Pearl" series.