𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 when a girl who craves academic validation forgets to take care of herself, her classmate takes it upon himself to ensure she remains healthy. "𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭." 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐦𝐲𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 [𝟏𝟗/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟑] 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 [𝟏𝟗/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟑] 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 [𝟐𝟏/𝟎𝟑/𝟐𝟒] 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 [𝟎𝟐/𝟎𝟒/𝟐𝟒] 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 [𝟎𝟑/𝟎𝟒/𝟐𝟒] 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 #𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 [𝟎𝟐/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟓]

Saw the movie on youtube and decided to do a fanfiction and head I'm making to many books but I enjoy doing so

In all good stories Valarr had heard of duty and honour, the noble knight served his queen with favour and grace. Though when he and his father were summoned to Kings Landing, called to serve the King, Valarr knew he was soon expected to fulfil his own inevitable duty. With prospects looming over his head and the thought of a lifetime of duty, Valarr kept his resolve. This was what he was preparing for, what he knew was written for him, what the Gods had set for him. But the Old Gods were not dead, they still had a hand to play. ---------------------------- Valarr Targaryen x oc.

Inspired by the Netflix Adaption of "The Little House on the Prairie" Aleda was a settler. He was an Indian. Aleda was a painter. He was a warrior. Aleda was passionate. He was stoic. They couldn't have been any more different, but as time passes in the prairie, so grows their relationship. And Aleda finds herself settled into their new life, which her heart does as well on an unexpected suitor that shouldn't be filling that space. A Little Puma and Xreader/OC fanfic. Leave a vote if you enjoy! ⭐

[ 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 ] ↳ " how is it you destroy a monster, without becoming one ? "ˊˎ- The boy seemed elusive and my blood born curiosity was aching to know him. The thing was- no one else seemed to care he was merely observing, only existing to enact their rules and punishments. He was mythical enough to exist in superiority to them. Why, plagued my mind. .✦ "If i'm so troublesome to you, then why haven't you gotten rid of me yet?" - ㅤㅤㅤ-"I'm still weighing up the possibility," .✦ ݁ ❥๑━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ๑❥ ! slow-ish burn ! ⤷ i hope u cry ♡ date started: october 21, 2021 date paused: april 7, 2023 date editing/rewriting: october 27, 2024 date finished: -

"Stay away from his kind." Those were the words Priscilla Astor's father always taught her. As the pastor's daughter, seventeen-year-old Cillia is expected to follow the rules, look after her younger brother, and fit in with her settler friends. But when a chance meeting at the river brings her face-to-face with Little Puma, a forbidden spark ignites between them. Caught between her strict family, her true friendship with an Osage girl named Niabi, and a love her community forbids, Cillia must choose between expectations and her heart.

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻𝘀 ────────────────────── Nyrela Velaryon is the only daughter from the marriage of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Already on the day of her birth, she got her dragon Rhymeria, but not only that was special about her, she could endure the heat of the flames, tame the dragons of others and her dreams told her the fate of her family. But her gift is not seen particularly positively by the Green side, because of the power that the Greens had, the once young princess was known as the witch of dragons. ────────────────────── ©SAKA1T0 ©George R.R. Martin

( Valarr Targaryen x OC) Their marriage was arranged, not born of love but of duty-fire bound to storm for the sake of the realm. Thrown into life at King's Landing, Valarr and Althea must learn each other in quiet moments between court politics, whispered judgments, and expectations neither asked for. As Valarr struggles to balance his temper, grief, and the weight of his name, Althea works tirelessly to represent her House Baratheon with dignity-learning what it means to be both a proper lady and a loyal wife in a city that never rests. Through long days of feasts, councils, and solitude, they slowly reach for something more than obligation, discovering that love is not always immediate, but can be built-carefully, painfully, and honestly-by two people choosing each other every day.

Princess Visera Targaryen is Prince Baelor's only daughter, born on Dragonstone with silver hair like a promise and a curse, grows adored, indulged, and spoiled so thoroughly the realm itself seems trained to kneel when she merely lifts her chin. She is all velvet insolence and laughing defiance, a storm in pearls who expects the world to be handed to her, until she meets the one prince who does not bend. Aerion is fire given flesh: proud, cruel, and hungry for reverence, the sort of dragon-boy who would rather break than yield, and in him Visera finds the only refusal sharp enough to feel like desire. When King Daeron binds them in betrothal against the furious warnings of Baelor and Maekar, it is meant as a remedy, two tempests married to cancel each other out, but the gods do not bless such logic. What follows is a marriage like a dagger-dance: venom and laughter, denial and demand, courtly scandal and private hunger, two bright disasters locked together while those who love them watch with dread, knowing the realm has just tied silk to wildfire... and sooner or later, everyone will smell the smoke.

Five years ago, she was the golden princess who vanished into shadow. Now, Aelyra Targaryen returns... She walks into Ashford Meadow, unaware that the family she fled will watch her rise anew. The dragons of her blood stir quietly, knowing their own. AERION TARGARYEN x OC