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littlevirago · 2 years
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Okay guys, it’s settled - I definitely have some poweful friends up in HBO, because basically all I do is win lol
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magicinmyhand · 2 years
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Daemon & Rhaenyra Targaryen in House of the Dragon: Driftmark
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aegontargarryen · 2 years
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I am not a child any more. I want you.
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starkslydia · 2 years
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DAEMON AND RHAENYRA SHARE THE BLOOD OF THE DRAGON
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022 – )
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mywatchhasnotended · 2 years
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DID YA'LL SEEEEEEE
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Daemon: Is this what you want? Rhaenyra: I was not aware that what I wanted mattered to you. Daemon: This is not for you. Laenor is a good man and a fine knight. He will bore you senseless. Rhaenyra: Marriage is only a political arrangement, I hear.
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dae-daetargaryen · 1 year
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my two favorite matthews made their first tonight show appearances four months apart
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Matthew Macfadyen & Matt Smith 💙💚
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boleynns · 2 years
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GoT ships I have seen people comparing Daemon/Rhaenyra to in a "I shipped x during GoT, and Daemon/Rhaenyra are so much like them for y reason and I love it!!!" way:
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all this to say that Daemon x Rhaenyra really is bringing the country together, and I love that for them
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emmadarcyextra · 1 year
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Emma D'Arcy's brilliant acting will win them the Golden Globe Award for Best Actor tonight. They slayed every episodes they were in. House of the Dragon fans let's rally behind our beloved Emma D'Arcy. ❤️
THEY WILL TAKE HOME THE GOLDEN GLOBE AWARD, tonight 1/10/23. WE WILL NOT ACCEPT NOTHING LESS! Fans, let's make some ROARS!
CREDIT: HBOMAX and HBO (Warner Bros Discovery), The Foreign Press Association (The Golden Globe Awards)
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meraxesmoon · 8 months
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I find it funny to think of yandere daemyra with a darling who rejects all their courtships, as if she gives them the most boring look
warnings: yandere content, poly relationships, but like, forced, i made y/n sort of religious, this is in imagine form, but if you want hcs just lemme know, (name) doesn't like daemon, predatory daemyra
┍━━━━━━━ ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗━━━━━━━┑
It's a sin to look at any woman who isn't your wife in a way that makes it look like you want to bed them, and this is precisely why (Name) keeps herself away from the Rogue Prince. She was not the only person Daemon held his sights on, and (Name) found that disgusting, considering his wife was such a beautiful and grace-filled woman. It was clear that they loved each other, of course, but she supposed Daemon wasn't the type of man to be content with only one woman - or man, for that matter (she had seen him eyeing up her cousin at an event a couple of weeks ago). As Queen Alicent's handmaiden, it was none of (Name)'s business what the princess and her consort were doing within their marriage, but she had been dragged into their marital affairs against her will one cool summer night.
The princess was heavily pregnant and was having uncomfortable feelings in her midsection, and (Name)'s Queen had asked her to tend to her. This was no problem. (Name) had helped Alicent through all four of her pregnancies, so she had brewed some special calming tea and grabbed several heavy fur blankets before heading to towards Rhaenyra's room. Knocking her fist against the door, (Name) waited for someone to answer.
It is the prince Consort who answers, standing between the door and (Name). She squints her eyes before motioning towards the many things in her arms. "The queen sent me to soothe the princess. She is having pain, am I correct?" The handmaiden tries to keep herself calm and collected despite her many nerves.
(Name) usually only tended to Queen Alicent and her children, so going to another member of the royal family was out of the ordinary for her. Alicent favored her, and she was thankful for the Queens' generosity, but this time, she wished Alicent would have sent some other servant. She had always found Daemon to be unsettling, and she had heard the rumors surrounding the Rogue Prince. To be frank; she did not like him. However, she was loyal to her queen, and did whatever Alicent requested of her, even if it made (Name) uncomfortable.
"Yes, my child seems to be causing her problems," Daemon replies, his amethyst eyes raking down (Name)'s form as he does so. The other servants wore unflattering clothes, often looking like unpleasant sacks of potatoes, but being Alicent's favorite had its perks. The queen liked to keep (Name) dressed pretty, that was the best way Daemon could have put it, though Rhaenyra had called her ravishing on several occasions. She was always in a nice flowing gown, modest but flattering. Daemon had no problem staring, even after he lets her into the room.
Her dress tonight was black velvet.
How fitting.
"Here, princess, this should ease the cramps," (Name) says softly as she hands Rhaenyra a cup filled with ginger and chamomile tea. "These furs should help with them as well, you should try to keep yourself warm when you're hurting like this, especially since the weather is so cold." She wraps the fur blankets around Rhaenyra's midsection, trying to ignore the burning gaze of the prince as she did so. The princess lets out a sigh of relief, already feeling the pain in her body being alleviated. "Thank you, so much, this has helped tremendously."
Rhaenyra's stare is almost as intense as Daemon's, and (Name) suddenly feels trapped as the princess smiles sweetly at her. She had never found Princess Rhaenyra unpleasant - quite the opposite, actually. However, now she felt frightened by the Valyrian beauty. She looked predatory as she cups (Name)'s cheeks in her soft hands, rubbing her thumb over the surface of (Name)'s cool flesh tenderly. She hears Daemon's breathing next to her ear and she's moved out of whatever daze she had previously been in.
(Name) shoots up from where she was kneeling before Rhaenyra, her face blank as she bows to both of the Targaryen's in the room. Rhaenyra looks shocked and Daemon looks as though he's ready to pounce on her. (Name) knows it's time to leave, before something seriously treasonous happens.
"I must return to my Queen, please have a lovely night."
With that said, (Name) gathers her skirts and leaves the room, fastening her pace down the hallway.
She needed to pray.
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i'm so sorry if this isn't what you were hoping for, i got carried away while writing it :')
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the-heartlines · 3 months
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I’m going to binge your fics tonight. Is there any ones you’re super duper proud of that I should start with?
this is the sweetest ask ever! and oh me oh my am i ever proud of a lot of them :)))
one love, two mouths (rhaegon stuck in a blizzard the other with sober aegon and rhaenyra who abandoned him 5 years prior until their father's death brings them together after aegon goes to rehab to get clean...let's just say they deal with their issues together 😉😉😉) it's 13K and my fave fic i've written
suffocator (aegon fucks prisoner of war rhaenyra in front of her son's heads on pikes...and there is a brilliant twist in the end if i do say so myself) is my fave dd:dne fic i've written. i'm even thinking about writing a sequel to it 👁️🫦👁️!
hypnos (dd:dne—rhaegon au where stalker aegon kidnaps nyra) has a special place in my heart because it was the first true dd:dne fic i've ever written
cherry wine (dd:dne—sapphic rhaegon—rhaenyra gives her little sister wine and scissors her on her and daemon's kitchen counter top 😏)
dragon seer; seared by sunlight (helaemond) might be the most poetic and beautiful fic i've ever written. helaena decides to take her autonomy back and pay her little brother a divine visit.
golden and glorious dragonfire (dd:dne—rhaenyra survives sunfyre's fiery wrath and aegon becomes completely obsessed with her, threatening to maim/kill aegon the younger if she doesn't comply!)
naked and clean and bloodless again...and mine (dd:dne with somno—my first helaemond fic i ever wrote inspired by cesare x lucrezia'a final scene and line aemond drugs helaena and murders aegon next to her sleeping for then noncons her next to her husband's corpse covered in blood!)
who is the lamb? who is the knife? (dd:dne—rhaegon with older brother aegon and daemyra, ritualistic hunting au where rhaenyra comes of age and will be hunted to see who claims her as their sweet delicious spoils) very big brained of me i must say! i need to start chapter 2 aka the start of the hunt
my werewolf fics: the second son's curse (maegor x rhaena and helaemond—helaena finds a journal with accounts of the second son and his niece and decides to pull the same stint with another second son ;)...major flowers in the attic vibes with maegor x rhaena in this one!) and this flesh has needs (sapphic jacegan—cregan hunts her fair maiden under the light of the blood moon, seeking and smelling her blood, with a need to claim her as HERS.) these are my two most underrated fics in my opinion. and two im MOST proud of!
slivers of silver has my fave ships of hotd everrrr (sequel to one love, two mouths—rhaegon x helaemond with aegon fucking rhaenyra as she eats out hel while hel gives aemond a blowjob!)
tethered by bloodties (dd:dne—aemondhaera—aemond marries his niece jaehaera...helaemond crumbs as always and there is a sweet surprise twist that i was aching to reveal in the tags but i don't want to spoil!)
i'm your only saving grace in this colossal black (dubcon rhaenicent—queen rhaenyra gives her prisoner stepmother a bath and some other things hehe aka alicent in her queen in chains era)
devour her whole (dd:dne—uncle cregan with his niece jace—he corners her in the bathroom and finds out she's on her period...he's a nasty piece of work!)
WHEW this was a LOT but i'm proud of how far i've come as a writer fr fr! hopefully this helps!!!
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star-girl69 · 2 years
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Dragon Dreamer
a/n: this is short and so bad but also kinda cute. anyways i hope you all enjoy!!
reminder: my requests are open for aemond, daemon, rhaenyra, and daemyra x reader!!!
warning: swearing, mentions of alcohol, incest, tell me if i missed anything!!
Chapter One- Of Bugs and Birds
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“The beast will not listen.”
“What did you say, my love?” Aemond’s voice was lighthearted, and he smirked as he spooned some chocolate cake into his mouth, finishing a petty argument with Aegon as usual.
The dinner was supposed to be small, a get together for no apparent reason. The twins had just recently turned one, you and Aemond had been married months ago. You did love him. Truly, you did.
But you were a Dragon-Dreamer, like Daenys and Aegon the Conqueror. Whispers filled your dreams and choked you with a shadowy hand.
You could lessen if it you spoke of it.
“The beast will not listen.” You repeated, fixing your eyes on the table. You could not bear to face him and your family.
While it was only you, Aemond, Aegon, Alicent, The Hand, and Helaena, you constantly knew that the Keep was full of spiders. You and Helaena shared that prophecy- speaking of it constantly and randomly.
“The beast will not listen,” Helaena. She said it with a sort of resignation, and a sigh as she played with the food on her plate. It was rare for two Dragon-Dreamers to be alive at the same time, but you found comfort in each other. You often had the same dreams, the same words spilled from your lips. But while Helaena had her bugs, you had your birds.
“My love?” Aemond put his hand on your arm, and you turned.
“The beast will not listen.”
“It’s alright. Nothing can-“
“The beast will not listen!” You grabbed his arm, tugging him closer to you. “The beast will not listen. The beast will not listen.”
“I know,” He placed a hand over yours. “I know. The beast will not listen.”
“T-the beast- the beast will not listen.” He nodded, and you looked up to stare into his eyes.
“Yeah?” His thumb rubbed soothing circles over the back of your palm.
You nodded in response.
With speaking it, the dream had calmed some, and slowly faded into the back of your mind.
“I think we’ll retire, hm?” No one had noticed your frenzy, and Aemond squeezed your hand, guiding you to stand. Alicent smiled with a nod, turning back into conversation with her father. No one else noticed your departure, except for Helaena. She followed you with her eyes, before beckoning the twins over to her. Perhaps an effort to bring her comfort like Aemond did for you.
He led you through the winding halls, not speaking. With each step, each hallway, each stairway, you felt yourself start to calm.
“I’m sorry I ruined it for you, Aemond.” He stopped in front of you door, opening it. He seemed genuinely confused by your words, and you heart twisted more.
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t be coy, Aemond.”
“My love, I know not what you’re talking about. You dreams are not a nuisance, your panicked spells not a hindrance to my day.”
“But,”
“I choose to marry you, my dear wife. They presented me with the choice between you, my sweet, sweet girl, and some Baratheon Lady who’s name I don’t remember. I choose you. I choose you, you and your dragon dreams. If I did not want that, then I would not have it.”
“I love you, Aemond.” You weren’t sure what else to say. You were never good with words like he was. You always tried to stick with the truth, speak plainly when prophecies did not fill your throat. You did love Aemond, and that was the truth, and all their was to be said on the matter.
“I love you too.”
“The beast will not listen.” You said it in a knowing tone, the anxiousness of the conversation with Aemond working you up again.
“I know.” He whispered, and perhaps some part of his was able to decipher your riddle. Perhaps some part of him did know. But tonight he was not out patrolling the skies with Vhagar, he was at home with his wife.
And for now that was enough.
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welldonebeca · 7 months
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Please don’t be sad -hug- Daemyra; He gets a minor injury that Rhae gives him milk of the poppy for and he’s basically high and telling her how beautiful she is, and also hitting on her, is she married? Lol Rhae nursing her hilarious HUSBAND! This beautiful lady taking care of him. Telling him how wonderful her husband is and he’s sad because she’s taken. I hope you feel better ❤️‍🩹 ♥️
Thank you <3. I guess it's just a bad week. Or a vitamin D deficiency.. .
I hope you like this!
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“Bite down, your grace,” Gerardys instructed, placing the strap of leather in his mouth, and her husband clenched his teeth around it.
Daemon was teaching Joffrey to ride, Tyraxes, but their boy was having a bit of a hard time with his saddle and they had a little accident. Joff was perfectly fine, but Daemon had dislocated his shoulder when he stopped him from fully falling down.
He let out a mere grunt when the Maester put his shoulder into place, never one to show his pain as Rhaenyra held his hand, watching quietly.
Gerardys stepped back and removed the leather.
“Refrain from moving it for the night,” he instructed them. “The milk of the poppy will numb the pain soon.”
“Can we immobilise it?” she asked, leaning away from her husband.
Daemon closed his eyes, resting on the wood behind their bed,
He nodded simply.
“I’ll fetch the fabric.”
Gerardys left the room, and she returned to look at him, but he seemed to have fallen asleep.
She shook her head, caressing his cheek.
Milk of the poppy did it to him, sometimes, her poor husband.
She pulled him by his good hand when the Maester came back, and he nuzzled onto her neck as Gerardys wrapped the fabric to keep his shoulder in place.
“Smell good,” he mumbled into her skin, inhaling deeply. She she felt his good arm coming to wrap around her. “Sweet perfume.”
She chuckled, petting his hair, indulging his playfulness.
Yes, he did love her smell.
“Your grace,” Lady Elinda walked inside, curtsying quickly. “You summoned me?”
She smiled at her lady-in-waiting.
“His Grace and I will have our meal in our chamber tonight,” she informed her. “Can you inform the servants for me? And the children?”
Elinda confirmed with a quick nod and curtsied, leaving the room, and soon the Maester followed suit, leaving them on their own.
Rhaenyra undressed Daemon quietly as he snored into their pillows and put on his sleeping gown, careful so as to not hurt him.
“Who are you?” he mumbled when she slipped his good arm into a sleeve.
The question made Rhaenyra chuckle. Maybe they had given him a little more milk than he needed.
“Me?”
Daemon freed himself from her grasp.
“Did they send a pretty maiden to nurse me?” he asked, looking adorably intoxicated.
She couldn't help herself. So this was how he flirted before?
"I'm no maiden, my love," she teased, her nimble fingers working on the gown's ties to allow him some movement. "You, of all people, should know that."
He set his eyes on her, trying to move his healing shoulder, but she stopped him.
“You mustn’t move it,” she reminded him. “The Maester said so.”
Daemon whined like one of their children when they had to take their medicine.
"A Maester?" he grumbled, flopping onto their pillows. "Did they send me you, my lady?"
Rhaenyra shook her head, her amusement growing.
"I came here all on my own," she assured him. "I'm always the one to nurse my husband."
Daemon’s reaction was priceless as he outrightly whined.
"Husband?" he exclaimed in mock annoyance. "You have a husband?"
She tried not to laugh.
“I do,” Rhaenyra confirmed with a sly grin, adjusting his covers. "And he's quite a wonderful man.”
Daemon, still somewhat loopy by the milk, fumbled with his covers, attempting to escape them in his haze.
"I must..." he squirmed, his words trailing off into incoherence.
She tried to hold him or help him – whichever stopped him from trying to get up and hurt his shoulder more.
"Daemon!" she exclaimed, laughing, and held him firmly by the hand.
He kicked his feet while sitting on the bed, determination etched on his face.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll find him!" he declared with fervour. "I must fight him. I must make you my wife."
She couldn't help but burst into a fit of giggles, gently tugging him back.
"Come on, my love," she cajoled, guiding him to sit on the bed. "You don't need to fight anyone."
Daemon halted, his confusion making him look even more adorable.
"Why?"
Rhaenyra chuckled, shaking her head, both hands clasping his.
“Because you are my husband,” she reminded him. “I’m married to you.”
Daemon stepped at her, eyes all glassy, and his lips curled in a surprised smirk.
"I am?" he asked with wide-eyed wonder. "I'm your husband?"
She giggled again, gently easing him back down to the bed.
"Yes, you are," she reassured him, touching his cheek affectionately. "You are my husband, and I'm your wife."
Daemon slumped back onto the bed, looking blissful, and reached for her hand, trying to pull her closer, and she let herself get closer to him.
"You're my beautiful wife," he celebrated, nestling his head on her neck, sounding delighted.
She shook her head, patting his back.
“I am,” she assured him.
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lanaisdoe · 2 years
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I mean... They might fight like dragons at times, but after that, look: it is always THE TWO of them TOGETHER when it MATTERS:
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So ...Daemyra family, cheer up? I mean. ^^ THIS doesn't look like Daemyra is dead, and THIS, basically the last shot we seethis season is THEM holding hands, so at least we can say that the beginning of S2 will definitely see them together and united bbs, okay? So ... there in fact are bits to hold onto in 1x10...
Hope you'll smile a bit. Cheer up, family. NO MATTER WHAT, Daemyra STILL IS.
Also, this damned 1x10 ep just reminded me of yet another song that fits them in 1x10 onwards.... NO MATTER WHAT by Papa Roach. This is the one i'm gonna make a daemyra vid to, most likely soon:
"I need you, right here By my side
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You're everything I'm not, in my life We're indestructible, we are untouchable Nothing can take us down tonight
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You are so beautiful It should be criminal, that you could be mine
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And we will make it out alive I promise you this love will never die
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No matter what I got your back I'll take a bullet for you if it comes to that
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I swear to god That in the bitter end We're gonna be the last ones standing
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We'll never fall We'll never fade I promise you forever And my soul today
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And everybody said that we would never last,
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And if they saw us now I bet they'd take it back
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It doesn't matter what we do
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or what we say
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Cause nothing matters anyway!
No matter what Until the bitter end We're gonna be the last ones standing
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thelannisteroftarth · 2 years
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2 Daemyra’s kisses oh my god we will eat good tonight
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Day 2 of @daemyradaily’s Daemyra Appreciation Week favorite song lyric: “The Way You Look Tonight” by Jerome Kern
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dae-daetargaryen · 2 years
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my babies on the tonight show 🥺🔥
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