thinking about gwen's father flinching away from her,, of miles being scared of his parents not accepting him,, how jonathan's parents couldn't even look at him,,
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Can I just say that I LOVE your expirament!wheeljack au??? Horror Show is one of the best fics I've read, I don't really like expirament aus much but yours is the best I've seen! I literally just found this au but I'm excited to see where it goes :D!
KSJFKSJFKEKDKAJDHDJJF THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I RARELY SEE PEOPLE FROM AO3 ON HERE HELLO HAVE A DOODLE
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Late night thoughts got me thinking of how I would introduce Helaegon and Daemyra's kids in the show.
I would introduce them in Ep 8 as the show does when Rhaenyra and her family come over for Vaemond's trial. Aegon III and Viserys II meet Viserys I, and then before the trial are met with Jaehaerys, Jaehaera, and Maelor whom they play with for a little while. Helaena is watching over them along with their maids, glad to see her children found some new friends.
Daemon comes into the room. He doesn't know Helaena well, they haven't spoken since she was a child, and even then he barely ever was around her. He's wary as he just saw Viserys as gravely ill, and has some inherent disdain for Otto's kin.
Helaena welcomes him tentatively. Aegon III and Viserys II, who so far played well with their cousins, go over to their father. Meanwhile, Helaena introduces her children to Daemon as their great-uncle.
Jaehaerys, the most talkative of his three siblings, notes Dark Sister as per stories he has been told about and more excitedly approaches. Aegon III told him that his father wields the sword and he looks at Daemon expectantly, asking him if he could see it.
Daemon lifts his eyebrows, humming. Perhaps surprised by his brother's grandchild, perhaps in superiority. Helaena doesn't know, but she is optimistic because of Daemon agreeing. Daemon kneels in front of the children and takes out the sword, laying is on two spread hands for them to examine. Viserys II, the more excitable of Daemon's sons, brags in secondhand pride to Jaehaerys who agrees it's cool.
Jaehaerys puts his hand on the sword, feeling it up. Helaena tells him to be careful; it's sharp. The camera shot shows the horizontal sword aligned with the level of Jaehaerys's neck. Daemon notes the extra digit on his fingers with his eyes. It's close enough to his hand, so he presses on it with his thumb, examining. Jaehaerys stills in his place; it's his complex. Helaena also stills, but comes closer to her son.
"I see," is the one thing that comes out of Daemon's mouth. Jaehaerys is visibly nervous then. Aegon III notes weird ass tension and is confused, and brings a hand himself and makes his dad lower the sword with some question about his mother or brothers. Jaehaerys whisks his hand away and quickly tucks it safe in Jaehaera's hand, hiding it.
Maelor, who is in Helaena's hands by now, whines. Helaena quickly makes the excuse that he is hungry, and that she'll take the kids to their nursmaids now. Daemon nods at her as if she's of no consequence, sheating his sword back in place.
Helaena rushes out with the children, and passes her children to their nursemaids. She goes to her private chambers to take a breathe. She's visibly nervous for the rest of the day - and when Daemon kills Vaemond with Dark Sister it gets worse. She tries to keep away from Daemon and Rhaenyra entirely because of it.
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Local catboygirl thing (me) loses its shit over booping all the cool nicey people it sees every day
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I think it’s so interesting how we as a community really like exploring this soft, beautifully poetic quality of vore, but only ever seem to do so in writing. I’ve seen so many lovely poems and short stories waxing on in beautiful prose about the beautiful inner workings of the human body and the intimacy and trust that comes with having another person literally inside you, but when it comes to art you almost never see that. Sure art often focuses on those same qualities as well but...they’re never emphasized as beautiful in quite the same way I think. And maybe that’s why my art is so soft and almost like...classical feeling? Because every time I draw I want to capture that poetic beauty in a visual format. Something that, while painting a visual picture, also evokes a very special sense of awe. Even in the silly little scenarios I draw or the spookier pieces I post every once in a while I find myself trying to integrate older styles of poetry and artistry I don’t see much now. And maybe...maybe that’s why my art feels so nostalgic...
Who knows
Perhaps I’m just a hopeless romantic
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