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)

❝ 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.

they say all dogs go to heaven / well, what about a bitch? / what about an evil girl left lying in a ditch? a song of ice and fire / game of thrones. fem!oc x male!oc ©OMENIC

"come daena, sit with me," said the woman, taking her place at a bright wooden table while undoing her intricate hairstyle, letting the copper hair rest on her shoulders. "but the day is beautiful and the wind is favorable! qēlos will surely enjoy flying!" she answered, silently trying to move towards the door. "the sun will be out for many more hours and I'm sure your dragon will be in the mood to fly even later," she said calmly. "all right alaena! but know that I will never understand your obsession with this game!" she said almost capriciously, sitting heavily in the chair opposite her sister. "your eyes deceive you, dear daena, this is not a game, this is war, our war," she said calmly advancing a green pawn. [ fem!oc x gwayne h. fem!oc x many pairings ] house of the dragon. fire and blood. fanfic ocs & canon characters all rights reserved Ⓒ︎