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aemondsluvr · 1 year

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USELESS

A/N. this is just a short oneshot from my story on wattpad! however, this is not connected to the book. i just thought if this before sleeping last night:)

warning. profanity, sexual assault

profanity. Aegon x fem!targaryen!oc (Daenerya)

Aemond came running to Daenerya, tearing up. “oh, Aemond are you alright? what had happened to you?” she stopped reading the book, holding Aemond close.

“your cousins, and.. and Aegon in the dragon pit” he sniffled, “what did they do? i’m sure it is not worth your tears, Aemond. maybe they are just joking” a thin smile crept up her lips “they gave me a pig!” evident anger showing on his face. “what?” Daenerya furrowed her eyebrows, trying to understand “they! Jace, Luke, and Aegon! they gave me a pig! saying that it was a dragon!” Aemond tried his best not to let his tears fall.

“oh, Aemond” she hugged him quickly, “you stay here, alright? i will have a talk with them.” Aemond nodded. Daenerya kissed his forehead before leaving her chambers.

she was furious, how could they bully Aemond?

her eyebrows were knitted together, she held her head high as she stormed into Aegon’s chamber, Daenerya almost puked out what she ate when she saw Aegon’s bare ass

he thrusting into some girl.

“you asshole!” she screamed, “what? huh” Aegon turned his head confusingly his eyes meeting with Daenerya’s angry ones. “Nerya? what?-” “you, girl, leave. now” the servant girl nodded, wrapping her naked body in her clothes before running quickly out Aegon’s chamber.

“what do you want? do you want to fuck as well?” he joked, but Daenerya was having none of it. she stomped towards Aegon, slapping him hard.

“ow what-” “a pig?? really, how big of an asshole are you?” she slapped his chest, “he’s your fucking brother, Aegon!” she slapped Aegon’s chest repeatedly.

“stop!” “you really don’t learn do you?” she pushed him hard, “does my or your mother’s words does not go through that thick head of yours?” she pushed his head lightly with her index finger.

Aegon stood there stunned, he was still topless, not being able to put on his tunic as his niece kept nagging at him.

“what are you talking about?” Aegon grabbed both of her wrist, “Aemond! he came into my chamber crying about the pig that you, Jace and Luke gave him!” her head was boiling. “ohh” Aegon chuckles, letting go of her wrist, being down to grab his tunic.

“it was just a joke, he knew that” “well he didn’t! he is your brother, Aegon, he is your blood.” Daenerya reminded him, _he is your blood. _he is your blood his mother’s words were circling around his mind.

“come on, Ae. do you think Jace and Luke will be with you on your pranks forever? they will leave you before you know it” due to Aegon’s anger, he pushed her to the nearest wall, a loud sound was heard. “do not talk like my mother, niece. remember who you are..” he leaned to her ear, Daenerya facing away from him “..because i think you are forgetting” he kissed her neck, nibbling on it.

who are you? you are most certainly not the Aegon i know.

“you are nothing but the second granddaughter of Daemon, you are not even important in his eyes. you are nothing, without me. Daenerya. you are your parent’s second born daughter as well, do you think they will count on you? no. you are useless” Kiss.

“you need me, Nerya. you will not admit it but you know it” Kiss, Kiss “be my wife, Daenerya. i can give you anything you want and more” Kiss.

Aegon started gripping onto her waist, his hands sliding to her tights, tears flowing down her cheeks. Aegon had never been this touchy with her, it’s a first. she hated Aegon.

“get off of me!” she pushed him hard, making him stumble. “who the fuck do you think you are?” she exclaimed “i am the King’s first born son!” “you might be his first born son but you will never be his heir, so it is just as useless” taking each step closer to him.

“you are just a prince, Aegon. not even a crown prince for heaven’s sake! so do not talk down on me acting high and mighty when you are just as useless as me” slap. “now, go to my chambers and apologize to your brother Aemond. i will be off talking to Jacaerys and Lucerys.” she stormed off of Aegon’s chamber, now walking to Jace and Luke’s.

Aemond is very dear to her, she will do anything to defend him. even if it means hurting the people she loves.

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lovealexhunt · 3 months

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Hey! Just wanted to thank you for sharing your wonderful writing and passion with the community! I'm in awe with how you write Mal and Daenerya, and the whole BOLAS crew. And the orphanage stories are incredibly heartwarming ❤️ I'm very late to the fandom but just happy I stumbled across your work! Wishing you a wonderfull 2024 🎉

Thank you so so so much for all the love and support you've sent my way since joining the fandom. Mal and Daenarya are SO much fun to write I love them a lot, but the orphanage is so personal and important to me. I love that series so much. I love those children and I am so happy you are enjoying their stories! I hope to continue it one day.

I'm still so mad PB took my lovely idea and ruined it. They destroyed my orphanage storyline. It was nothing more than a plot devise. I'll never get over how poorly they handled that storyline in book 2. Mal Volari would never!

But I digress, thank you again for your kind words! They mean so much to me! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

#dani answers #lovely things #things that make me smile #mals orphanage

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festeringfae · 1 year

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I love not knowing anything about HTOD because I will routinely see people be completely serious arguing about which character is better while being seemingly completely unaware both characters names are only, like, a letter off from each other. "Daemon should have listened to Aemon about Rhaela and Jhaela, Daenerya sucks not like Daenerys and Dhaela, Rhaerys and Viserya should get together and kill Jhaeyla. That's a REAL Targaryen." Like go with God kids, congratulations or sorry that happened.

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aemondsloverrrrr · 1 year

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USELESS

A/N. this is just a short oneshot from my story on wattpad! however, this is not connected to the book. i just thought if this before sleeping last night:)

warning. profanity, sexual

profanity. Aegon x fem!targaryen!oc (Daenerya)

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Aemond came running to Daenerya, tearing up. “oh, Aemond are you alright? what had happened to you?” she stopped reading the book, holding Aemond close.

“oh, Aemond” she hugged him quickly, “you stay here, alright? i will have a talk with them.” Aemond nodded. Daenerya kissed his forehead before leaving her chambers.

she was furious, how could they bully Aemond?

her eyebrows were knitted together, she held her head high as she stormed into Aegon’s chamber, Daenerya almost puked out what she ate when she saw Aegon’s bare ass

he thrusting into some girl.

“what do you want? do you want to fuck as well?” he joked, but Daenerya was having none of it. she stomped towards Aegon, slapping him hard.

“ow what-” “a pig?? really, how big of an asshole are you?” she slapped his chest, “he’s your fucking brother, Aegon!” she slapped Aegon’s chest repeatedly.

Aegon stood there stunned, he was still topless, not being able to put on his tunic as his niece kept nagging at him.

“it was just a joke, he knew that” “well he didn’t! he is your brother, Aegon, he is your blood.” Daenerya reminded him, he is your blood. he is your blood his mother’s words were circling around his mind.

who are you? you are most certainly not the Aegon i know.

“you need me, Nerya. you will not admit it but you know it” Kiss, Kiss “be my wife, Daenerya. i can give you anything you want and more” Kiss.

tears are forming around Daenerya’s eyes “get off of me!” she pushed him hard, making him stumble. “who the fuck do you think you are?” she exclaimed “i am the King’s first born son!” “you might be his first born son but you will never be his heir, so it is just as useless” taking each step closer to him.

Aemond is very dear to her, she will do anything to defend him. even if it means hurting the people she loves.

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https-rainbumble · 2 years

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Daenerya of Laernalys

face claim · emilia clarke

species · half dragon. half human.

fic · hopeless love

love interest · geralt of rivia

Maena Qohgyreon

face claim · meghan ory

species · human.

fic · once upon a dream

love interest · yennefer of vengerberg

Elaena of Galtigar

face claim · merve boluğur

species · human. mage.

fic · damn this love we hold

love interest · yennefer of vengerberg + geralt of rivia

Alaenna Caennaeros

face claim · millie brady

species · human.

fic · weaknesses

love interest · yennefer of vengerberg

Sreetla aep Fasha

face claim · poppy drayton

species · half elf. half human.

fic · starlight

love interest · jaskier

Maerya of Gaelnareon

face claim · ivana baquero

species · human.

fic · so golden

love interest · jaskier

Haera of Aeriar

face claim · natalie dormer

species · human. mage.

fic · divine

love interest · geralt of rivia

Delaesella Valitheos

face claim · sarah bolger

species · human.

fic · kindred spirits

love interest · jaskier

Vaelyra of Galnaris

face claim · sophie turner

species · human. mage.

fic · broken butterfly

love interest · jaskier

Baella aer Calaenor

face claim · astrid berges frisbey

species · half human. half mermaid.

fic · flower crown

love interest · jaskier

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tywvin · 3 years

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THE SONG OF ACHILLES COVER REDESIGN

featuring ✧ arkhip | insp (i, ii)

#*#books #tsoa #tsoaedit #the song of achilles edit #madeline miller #booksociety #booknet #storyseekers #bookedit #userdanisaur #daenerya #choutarouootori #( i started making it to pass the time and it was going to be the simplest thing ever )#( and then i spent like 5hrs making it )

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edmundo-diaz · 2 years

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iamyou · 3 years

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sansaes · 2 years

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at some point, everything's gonna go south on you and you're going to say, this is it. this is how i end. now you can either accept that, or you can get to work. that's all it is. you just begin. you do the math. you solve one problem and you solve the next one, and then the next. and if you solve enough problems, you get to come home.

the martian (2015) dir. ridley scott

#filmedit #the martian #paleedit #paletmblr #fadenet #the martian 2015 #giffingpale #userdiana #laurastag #daenerya #userjamie #**

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koreofkore · 1 year

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FIRE AND BLOOD

Chapter 1

A/n: 𝙃𝙞 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙨:

𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙/𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙉𝙮𝙢𝙖𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙨 (𝙉𝙮𝙢-𝙖𝙧𝙞-𝙮𝙖) 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙇𝙖𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖'𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖.

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚.

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𝙏𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧:

𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜

Laenora and Nymaeriya were in the sky's of Witerfell with the wind blowing they're platinum blonde hair with it. Laenora and Onyx dived down toward the tree line and then pulled up, while Nymaeriya and Sapphire were just slightly above them. The girls felt free. Underneath them were Emerald and Dracaena running through the woods trying to keep up with the dragons.

Laenora let out a tiny squeal as the dragons followed each other on the path way to the palace. When they finally landed and dismounted the dragons they petted them and looked for they're wolves. Nymaeriya whistles for them. "Emerald, Dracaena here pups." She called. The two wolves emerged from the trees panting for breath.

The girls sent the dragons to fly around and go with the others. The girls take a secret passage way back to their separate rooms and take baths. When they dress and regroup Laenora's knight Melanie told her that their parents wanted them in the room. "Mother, Father." Nymaeriya greatest. "My sweet girls, it's time." Daenerya spoke softly. "It's time to travel to the King's Landing." She said smiling. Laenora's face dropped and Nymaeriya had tears in her eyes.

"God no." The oldest twin sniffled. "I'm sorry, my love." Eddard pulled his daughter in her arms. "Shall I start packing?" Nymaeriya asked while holding back tears. Laenora squeezed her sisters hand as a sign of comfort. Daenerya nodded. Laenora grabbed a new dress if she was going to the King's Landing she was going in her house colors.

She wore a grey dress with a deep V-line and slits on the sides, a silver rope tied it and made it fit her form.

The dress had tiny flower details and she paired it with some silver shoes. Her hair was down and wavy with four braids braided to the back. When she was done packing she went to visit Nymaeriya. Her sister had always dreaded going to the King's Landing she never wanted to leave Winterfell. When she made it to her sisters room she found her fasting her cloak.

In contrast to Laenora's grey dress Nymaeriya wore a white dress with silver designs and a white cloak with the same pattern. It was a high collar dress and perfect for flying and it suited her. Nymaeriya's hair was in an intricate braided bun.

She and Laenora wore matching silver earrings and, unlike Nymaeriya's two rings on her fingers Laenora had several. Laenora smiled at her sister and gently scratched Emerald behind the ears. "How nervous are you?" Nymaeriya asked her sister. "Very. This is all so sudden and stressful. I wanted to stay here with you and our father but atlas it'd be good to see Rhaenerya again." Laenora replied.

While Nymaeriya was leaving with her she would be back within a few days time unless she felt otherwise. "Good to know. We'll stay by each other and still cover for the other right?" Nymaeriya questions playing with the silver ring that rested on her right middle finger. "Of course. You're my dragon buddy." Laenora smiled. She might've been 3 minutes younger than her sister but she would always offer comfort for Nymaeriya. Laenora hugged her. "Now how about we go bug mom to let us bring Emmy and Caena." Laenora smirked mischief evident in her eyes. Nymaeriya agreed and that's what they did.

When the three women made it to the King's Landing Daenerya led her children straight to the council room. Upon her arrival she had her families chambers prepared so there was no need to make sure that was taken care of it. Daenerya walked to the door and nodded at the guards. The two that stood outside pushed the doors open and everyone on the councils' heads turned.

Daenerya stood posture perfect hair in a updo like Nymaeriya's. The red dress she wore glistening in the light. "Lady Daenerya Targaryen of house Stark, Lady in the North, The dragon of Winterfell, the dragon tamer, and her children Lady Nymaeriya Stark of house Stark, heir to the Winterfell throne, and Lady Laenora Stark of house Stark." A guard announced.

The guard bows slightly and returns to his post. "Brother." Daenerya spoke first. Viserys nodded and got up to hug her. "I've missed you." He whispers in her ear. "Your Grace." Nymaeriya greeted with a polite smile. "Princess Rhaenerya." Laenora smiles. Rhaenerya leaves her post and rushes to hug her cousins. "Laea!" She spoke excitement washed over her." The girls hugged tightly. When the moment was over they separated. "What's this about Queen Aemma being with child again?" Daenerya asked with a perfectly arched eyebrow.

Otto Hightower Intterups with a clear of his throat. "Your Grace the topic of your successor." Otto reminded the man. "As I was saying. An army to gave him, Otto. I named Daemon Master of Laws, but you said he was a tyrant. As Master of coin, you said he was a spendthrift that would beggar the realm. Putting Daemon in command of the City Watch was your solution." Viserys pointed out. "A half-measure, Your Grace. The truth is Daemon should be far away from this court." Otto argued back. "Please Daemon has ambition, yes, but he lacks the patience for it." Viserys scoffed. "The gods have yet to make a man who lacks the patience for absolute power, Your Grace." Otto replied.

Daenerya rolled her eyes and waited till her brothers hand left. "Even the walls have eyes brother. If I were you I wouldn't trust that hand of yours. Rather you see it or not you're leading the kingdom to doom." Daenerya spoke in high Valyrian. Viserys sighed as his sister and her daughters left the room. That night after supper, Nymaeriya laid in her bed sleep. The girl was shaking. Her dream consisted of darkness, absolute darkness riding on winds, something was dwelling within it.

Nymaeriya's gut told her that what ever it was would destroy the living realm. The blonde shot up out of her bed mumbling in high Valyrian. "If the world of men is to survive from the blood of my blood and the blood of the North arises the prince that was promised. He will sing his song of ice and fire. " Nymaeriya took a breath before throwing on a cloak. She snuck out her room and went to the dragon pits. When she got there she looked for a familiar blue winged dragon or a familiar white dragon.

She found Vaera first. "Hey girl, fancy a night ride?" She asked. Her dragon let out a low growl in response. "Good." She smiles petting Vaera's nose. As her and her dragon shot in the air all she could think about was the prophecy that she'd just utterrd a few moments ago. As soon as they were in the air she flew. She didn't know where she was going but she soon forgot about the dream and lost herself in the air. All she knew was that Vaera her Vaeradesent would take care of her and make sure she got back to the King's Landing in one piece. When they finally descended from the air she found her sister waiting on her. "Sister." She greeted as the dragonkeepers took Vaeradesent to the dragon pits.

"Where the hell were you?" Laenora asked. "Flying. I had a nightmare or a vision I have not a clue what it was." Nymaeriya spoke. Her younger sister just sighed. "Just be careful and don't get caught sneaking out. People might think you are difilled and bedding someone." Laenora spoke and gave her sister a side hug.

Today was the day Queen Aemma began her labour's and Rhaenerya and Laenora were stuck in the council meeting watching their parents speek about the tournament. Rhaenerya was late and so was Laenora but for two completely different reasons Laenora was with her sister and Rhaenerya was with her mother and rode on her dragon Syrax.

"Your Grace, at Prince Daemon's urging, the crown has invested in significant the re-training and re-equipping of his City Watch." Lord Lyman Beesbury informed the king. "I thought you might urge your brother to to fill his spot on the council and provide assessment of his progress as commander of the Watch." The man continued. "Do you think Daemon is distracted by present tasks? And that his thoughts and energies are occupied?" Laenora's mother asked voicing her brothers thoughts. "Well, one would hope so, considering the associated costs." Lyman answered. "Then let us all consider your gold well-invested, Lord Beesbury." King Viserys said.

"I would urge that you not allow this Triarchy much latitude in the Stepstones, your Grace." Coryls Velarion spoke. "If those shipping lanes should fall, it will beggar our ports." He summed up. "The crown has heard your report, Lord Coryls, and it takes it under advertisement." Viserys said. "Shall we talk about the Heir's tournament, your Grace?" Otto Hightower asked.

"I would be delighted." The king replies. "Will the Maesters' name day prediction hold, Mellos?" Daenerya asked.

"You must understand that these things are estimations, my King, but we have all been poring over the moon charts, and we feel that our forecast is as accurate as it can be." The Maester spoke. "The cost of the tournament is not negotiable." Lyman spoke. "Perhaps we should delay till the child is in hand?" Daenerya asked her brother.

"Ugh, most of the Lord's and knights are currently on their way to the King's Landing already." Otto Hightower answered. "To turn them back now....." He trailed off. "The tourney will take the better part of the week. Before the games are over, my son will be born, and the whole realm will celebrate." Viserys says. "We have no way of predicting the sex if the child." Maester Mellos informed matter-of-factly. "Of course, none of the maester's capable of rendering an opinion free of conditions, are they now?" Daenerya says. "There's a boy in the Queen's belly. I know it, and my heir will soon put this damnable hand-wringling to rest himself." Viserys agitated voice rings through the room.

Laenora looks at Rhaenerya and gives a tight lipped smile. Meanwhile Nymaeriya was walking through the garden admiring the roses and the daylight. They rarely had plants in the North so moments like this were rare. She stopped at the library to grab a book or three and finally found the tree she used to sit under when she visited the King's Landing.

It was different slightly, it'd grew taller and had far more flowers next to it. She remembered how she used to sit there while her mother trained her sister to be a lady of Dragonstone as she was before she married. Nymaeriya was always found at her father's side opposite of her sister who always stuck to her mother. So while Nymaeriya was with her father being prepped for becoming the Lady of Winterfell, Laenora was prepped for becoming the Lady of Dragonstone.

That never stopped the twins from being close they spent a bunch of time together but as they got older they would have to force it out of they're schedule. When she sat down she saw flashes. Blood. White sheets, Queen Aemma. Fire. Blood. Death. She clutched her head and mumbled words in High Valyrian. "Half dragon, half mortal, the ends of tournaments, blood will spill and the half beast, half mortal's blood shall spill." She shook slightly. Air quickly left her lungs, but soon filled them after she opens her eyes and realizes she was just dreaming.

The only thing in her mind was what was happening to her and why.

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