YOU DID IT AGAIN
Aegon’s pov was so well written like? And I loved the way you described the family dynamics .The way Hel and Aegon are the one to name the baby and they don’t want Viserys is so spot on .And Helaena’s initial feeling about destroying the Lego set made my clench mg heart ,but I love that she joined too .
Helagon’a babies description was so good ,especially Maelor’s .And the most in character thing for Aegon is to make his children destroy the Lego set too and I ADORE THIS .
And the levee of cuntiness and pettiness you need to have for sending the ashes to your step sister is “chefs kiss)
Alicent going first was also such a niche fetal since she was he first victim of the family .And Aegon thinking about Criston killing Larys ? Kicking my feet and twirling my hair .
The prose was beautiful and I really loved the whole fic .
YOU GO ALICENTSULTANA!
Have a good day/night !
How petty, cunty and stranger offspring you want to be? Yes.
I believe aegon matured a lot, and boy learnt to be family driven, for most things.
I had to think what Helaena would do, because she wouldn't enjoy participating, however, she would like to get rid of something that brought them bad and hurtful memories, so eventually she would come to terms with it, but I believe it felt like killing her father (more like her sire) inside her. For both of them, that day would be like finally getting away from anything that was the past King and the suffering he brought them, including their marriage, the authority he used to have on them (but not over their children).
Alicent wouldn't like the idea, at the beginning, but I do believe she deserved to go first and she too, had to kill someone inside her mind. Her girlhood deserved that, and that's why I made her step (almost dance) on the pieces, the same way she was stepped on by them.
Aegon would be like "oh did you know larys enters my mother's chamber to look at her feet and threat her?", casually dropping the bomb after the wolf hour and winking at Criston. "I gave you a new sword and I believe you should use it..." He would tell Criston, but would never mention it to Aemond - he would make a decree forbidding the use of the word strong throughout the realm, and would order the destruction of strong ancestral home.
I'm glad you liked it! Here is the official illustration of how it went:
Anyway thank you so much once again 💚
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childhood best friend!wrio who ruffles you hair every time he sees you, even as you exclaim "wrio!" in both pleasant surprise and annoyance, slapping away his hand. he chuckles, remembering all the times he's done it in the years he's known you. how even with the way life moves, with how much you've both changed over the years, he still has you (and your usual antics) to lean back on.
childhood best friend!wrio who gets more affectionate with you the more drunk he is, going from petting your head to kissing you on the forehead as he drops you off in front of your door.
childhood best friend!wrio who finally gets a weekend off to spend some time with you. you get on one of fontaine's aircrafts together, with him holding a picnic basket full of snacks and two bottles of wine. and you just both talk when you're up in the air together, clinking your wine glasses together, staring out at the beautiful scenery. after being down in the fortress for so long, being up in the sky is a nice change of pace.
childhood best friend!wrio who against the beautiful backdrop of the sun setting, can't help but watch the way the light glows around you like a halo. you're gazing out at the edge of the ship, laughter in your breath, and when you turn to look at him he feels his heart stop.
childhood best friend!wrio who moves to join you, his elbows leaning against the railing, because he cares more about looking at you. in the intimate silence between you both, with the sun setting, you ask him, "do you believe in soulmates?". you're almost scared to look at him as you ask, his cheeks flushed a slight pink from the wine. there's a softness to his eyes as he reaches for you, fingers tracing over your forearm, before pulling you in, cupping your face as his lips touch yours.
childhood best friend!wrio who checks for your reaction, thumb grazing across your cheek. you smile at him and he immediately smiles back, both of you leaning back into each other, your giggle still lingering on your lips as he pulls you closer again, and again.
and a lil extra :)
boyfriend!wrio who lifts you up and spins with you in his arms the moment he sees you after work. who can't believe he waited all these years to have these precious moments with you. who won't ever take a minute of it for granted. as he presses a hand into your hair and lays a kiss on your forehead, all he feels is love.
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“You're welcome. I love you too.” -P
Crypto has heard this particular line a thousand times by now, but when addressed to him it always catches the hacker off guard. It cleaves through the growing tension swelling between their three-man squad, their third member spluttering with the absurdity of what their robot teammate just said. Even the hacker can’t help himself, head ducked as though to scrutinise his weapon so nobody can see the smile splitting his face.
This is the Pathfinder Crypto knows and appreciates, whose openness and trusting nature feels no different from hanging around an overly affectionate golden retriever. Even if Pathfinder’s default answers are strung together by the very ones and zeros that he’d programmed into Hack, it’s that happy voice that keeps morale high and thaws Crypto’s icy exterior.
The hop-up pops into place with a satisfying click. Crypto lifts his head to find the MRVN standing off to the side, idling. What then, comes after ‘you’re welcome’? It’s like not knowing when to stop replying to an especially nice email thread.
“Sure.”
@ P
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