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  • Sea Fury by marvel_lend
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    Дрифтмарк в скорби. Лейна Веларион, - наследница Морского Змея и Королевы, которой никогда не было, умерла. Мучаясь в тяжёлых родах, истекая кровью, она всё же разродилась и произвела на свет прекрасного, светловолосого, белокожего, с яркими фиолетовыми глазами мальчика. Эймон. *я только учусь писать. сразу извиняюсь за грамматические и фактические ошибки. @marvel_lend
  • 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃. (daemon targaryen) by Just_Peachy_Jenni
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    their love wasn't something her father particularly approved of and he made that abundantly clear. she wasn't to see him or speak to him ever again after that night. but he can't seem to stay away, and neither can she. they're drawn to each other like a moth to flames. their hearts burn for one another. daemon loved his niece and damn his brother for trying to keep her away from him. visenya was his and he was hers. who was viserys for denying them the joy of each other? she was fiery and hot, all things a dragon should be and it would be over his dead body that she be married off to some fat country lord who'd only bore her and keep her away from her true purpose. what happens when the kings health starts to decline and alicent sends visenya off to be married to lord cregan stark all the way up north? to what lengths will daemon go to get his one true love back? what happens when the fire they hold for one another gets too hot for even the realm to handle? ... a daemon targaryen x oc fanfic
  • The Gods We Can Touch |Aemond Targaryen x Niece!Reader| by ShesJustAnotherGeek
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    The older twin of Prince Jacaerys Velaryon, you were a picture of the maiden, untouched and untainted by man's sins. At least, that was what Alicent Hightower believed when she held you in her arms moments after her old friend's labors. You were her shining light, her dream. Though you were never hers, she believed you were meant to be. What will become of you as time passes and the Queen's shining light grows within the blackened darkness? Will her eldest son's morbid fascination with the light burn the realm? Or will her second son's obsession with the only daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen change the course of the Seven Kingdoms as we know it? "I have outlasted all desire, My dreams and I have grown apart; My grief alone is left entire, The gleamings of an empty heart. The storms of ruthless dispensation Have struck my flowery garland numb, I live in lonely desolation And wonder when my end will come." ☆☆☆☆ All House of the Dragon/A Song of Ice and Fire warnings apply, but I will put specific ones with each chapter. However, there will be depictions of childhood sexual assault and the trauma response/coping mechanisms that can stem from it. You've been warned. The reader does have a name and the typical Targaryen/Strong features, but other than that, the descriptions are vague.
  • The Mummer by themummer
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    Vaelora Targaryen, second daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and Queen Aemma Arryn, has been plagued with a dream since she was a child. She sees the Iron Throne, heads mounted on its swords, and blood at her feet. She will do anything necessary for that dream to be a reality.
  • The War of Five Queens//Hotd by 01elissa
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    All of Westeros knows the Dance of the Dragons was a war of succession fought between King Aegon the Second's Greens and Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen's Blacks. But the poets give it the moniker "The War of Five Queens", they sing songs of queens that plunged the Seven Kingdoms into madness. They sing songs of love between queens and hate between queens. They sing of kinslaying and treachery. They sing of Fire and Blood. Perhaps the poets are wisest of all.