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iedarperzys · 5 months ago
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"who   does   father   plan   to   leave   driftmark   for?"   he   seems   to   think   neither   joffrey   or   her   girls   are   worthy   of   the   title   and   he   never   thought   of   her   as   heir   to   driftmark   either.   it   makes   sense   it   would   pass   to   laenor's   children   but   he   seems   to   refuse   the   idea   all   together.   she   stares   at   seasmoke   by   the   bay,   restless,   something   bothering   the   dragon   and   laena   wishes   to   know   what.  
it's   no   good   news,   perhaps   the   dragon   wishes   to   be   bonded,   and   it's   searching   for   a   new   mount,   however   much   that   hurts.   "daemon   has   send   word   this   morning.   he   has   taken   harrenhal."   now   the   matter   of   taking   the   riverlands   was   only   a   matter   of   organizing   tropes.   at   least   that   would   make   rhaenyra   more   at   ease,   but   she   never   doubted   their   her   husband. @nvrqn
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zobriezalarys · 5 months ago
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@nvrqn ⸻ Daemon   stood   near   the   edge   of   the   dragonpit,he   had   left   most   of   his   armor   outside   but   he   was   still   with   dark   sister   attached   to   his   side   and   a   brush   to   remove   the   dust   and   old   scales   from   Caraxes.   It   is   rare   to   watch   him   relax   or   smile   at   anything,   but   Caraxes'   long   neck   shakes   to   remove   the   scales   and   he   manages   a   smile,   the   gentle   screech,   so   distinct   of   his   dragon   causing   him   to   whisper   words   of   encouragement   in   valyrian.  
And   yet   he   felt   a   sense   of   eagerness   and   anticipation   to   join   the   fight.   He   was   waiting   for   what   would   come   to   him,   after   the   news   of   blood   and   cheese   arrived.   He   knows   the   deal;   exile,   or   at   least   in   Harrenhal   he   will   be   useful.   At   the   sight   of   his   cousin,   he   decides   to   not   speak   of   the   event   itself   and   rather,   focus   on   what   he   does   best.   "Baela   is   a   dragonrider,   she   could   be   a   valuable   asset   in   the   battle   and   Jacaerys   said   he   will   help   train   her.   And   Rhaena,   she   will   be   send   to   the   Vale   per   Lady   Arryn's   request   with   a   clutch   of   eggs."
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vadarys · 5 months ago
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"Mother   seems   to   wish   to   see   me   tied   to   a   chair   in   Dragonstone   these   days."   He   is   growing   impatient   regarding   not   being   able   to   do   anything.   So   he   has   been   planning   to   make   a   calling,   a   plead   for   dragonseed,   when   the   other   day   he   saw   Vermithor   on   the   caves.   Dragons   with   no   riders   and   unbonded.  @nvrqn
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"Call   dragonseeds   and   see   who   can   bond   with   the   dragons   we   have   here.   Those   without   a   rider."   He   hopes   his   grandmother   thinks   of   it   as   a   good   idea.   It   would   not   put   him   at   risk,   allow   his   mother   to   be   at   ease,   but   do   something   to   prepare   for   a   war   in   the   skies   if   it   comes   to   be.
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moriperzys · 5 months ago
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@nvrqn asked: " i don’t want to know who dies next. "
What   a   bitter   taste   it   leaves   in   her   mouth   to   leave   when   war   is   breaking.   She   does   not   wish   to   see   anyone   else   die,   less   alone   her   family,   what   little   of   it   remains.   "You   must   be   careful   then.   I   want   to   see   you   upon   my   return,   with   a   dragon   of   my   own.   Like   mother   once   did."  
But   she   cannot   loose   her   grandmother   who   had   been   championing   for   her   in   anything   despite   Rhaena's   lack   of   dragon   or   knowledge   of   ships,   she   always   had   been   there   to   support   her   as   heir   of   House   Velaryon   and   House   Targaryen,   just   like   her   mother.   It   aches   her   the   thought   to   leave   and   a   black   raven   coming   to   her   days   later   with   news.   She   doesn't   want   to   think   about   it.   And   how   the   tears   would   turn   to   rage.   "Please,   be   safe."
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west1rosi · 2 years ago
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@nvrqn ⸻ ft. rhaenys & cassandra.
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"queen alicent promised father a marriage. a good one." an offer than a man like borros, her father, would never dare to refuse. he had been searching for proper marriages for the four young women and well, what better prospect than the potential of marrying off a king? that would be her honor, she had been told.
and cassandra wants the title, and wants to become someone. being the young lady of storm's end is good, but in a world of influences, she understands hers is limited by her age, birth and title. "i just wished things weren't as. . .difficult as they are now." there is no joy in an alliance when it comes at the expense of a war.
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withouthonor-a · 2 years ago
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@nvrqn sent ; “I’m pregnant. It’s yours.” @ Corlys!!!! x.
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they have not parted in the two years since they married, instead living happily on driftmark in a marital bliss corlys wished would never end. though it must as prince aemon required aid in his fight against the exiles overtaking the isle of tarth, his ships will be needed, and he must go with them. he will miss their mornings like this lazing together in their bed, pressed closed as if no one else in the world existed outside of them, of her.
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her words drew him out of his thoughts, lips pausing in pressing soft kisses against her shoulder. of course, he knew they would have children eventually, but still, her words shocked him in all the best ways possible. "truly?" he whispered against her skin, awestruck that their little family would be expanding, and saddened that he would not be with her for much of her first pregnancy if aemon's fight on tarth was not a quick one. his hand settled on her belly, a smile growing on his lips as his thumb stroked lovingly along her skin, "it is high time that high tide was filled with childish laughter and love."
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hamcrtia · 2 years ago
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into the woods sentence starters / accepting ! @nvrqn requests an audience: someone has to shield you from the world .  stay with me .
the young girl looks at her mother with a sense of sadness and gratitude. she was lucky enough to have a mother such as rhaenys laena had looked up to her for her entire childhood. as much as she wanted to stay near her family, it was not what life had intended for them. for now, at least. laena reaches out to take her mother's hands in her own, a smile turning the corners of her mouth upwards. " it is no longer your duty to look out for me, mother. " hands are given a gentle squeeze, and she leans in to hug her as tightly as she could. " daemon will be by my side. nothing will happen to me. i promise. " laena pulls away, only so that she can take another look at her face.
" i'll be back before you know it, with better stories of adventure than laenor. "
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stormbcrn · 2 years ago
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"IF THE GODS MEAN FOR ME to conquer, they will provide. They will give me a sign, and if not . . . if not . . ." / @nvrqn, sc.
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zobriefyre · 4 months ago
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@nvrqn asked: ❛ in this world of men, we women must band together. ❜
"Yes.   But   don't   you   have   doubts?   About   how   things   are   going.   It's   a   path   never   traded   before   but   one   even   the   dragonkeepers   are   disturbed   by."   She   herself   does   not   like   it.   The   thought   that   two   of   her   children   could   be   taken   as   just   another   weapon   in   this   war   and   rode   by   two   people   she   did   not   trust   simply   does   not   sit   well   with   her.
  Vagon   is   safe   with   her,   but   Viserion   and   Merexys   smell   the   scent   of   war   in   the   air   and   they   had   grown   impatient   with   it.   Dany   is   not   sure   how   long   she   can   ignore   the   calling.   "We   already   lost   a   dragon.   We   are   making   them   weapons   of   war."
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nedenka · 5 months ago
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@nvrqn asked: " why don’t you speak to me? "
Baela   breathes   through,   looking   above   the   sky   of   Dragonstone.   It   ws   different   when   she   and   Rhaena   were   separated   by   just   a   dragonride   away,   now   she   is   at   the   Vale   and   Baela   herself   remains   here   and   she   knows   her   sister   left   accepting   her   fate   but   also,   discontent   with   it.   "I'm   worried   about   Rhaena."  
She   speaks   at   last   to   her   grandmother   when   no   one   else   is   around,   twin   intuition   tells   her   that   her   sister   was   as   stubborn   as   her   and   perhaps,   more   determinated   now   more   than   ever   to   claim   a   dragon   and   some   say   there   was   one   on   the   Vale.   "She   is   all   alone   with   the   children.   It   does   not   sit   well   with   me."
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iedarperzys · 5 months ago
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SEASON TWO EP 4 STARTERS ; @nvrqn
"muña."   laena   can   feel   herself   sigh   in   relief   despite   her   mother's   appearance.   all   that   matters   is   that   she   is   awake   now,   and   she   could   care   less   about   anything   else.   she   will   seethe   later,   about   how   this   is   the   second   time   that   aemond   had   used   her   dragon,   her   vhagar   to   hurt   someone   she   loves.   first   sweet   luke   but   now   was   personal,   her   own   mother.   laena   tentatively   touches   her   face,   the   side   that   is   not   burn   or   hurt   and   looks   at   her,   tears   threatening   her   eyes.  
"gods   be   good.   i   prayed   you   would   live   through   the   night."   nothing   could   be   done   to   meleys.   the   red   queen   fought   valiently   and   wisely   and   only   half   her   body   was   brought   back,   for   the   greens   were   cruel   to   take   the   dragons'   head.   but   she   cannot   tell   her   mother   that.   "father   is   on   his   way."
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zobriezalarys · 5 months ago
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@nvrqn 🩶SEASON TWO EP 4 STARTERS
He   wants   to   be   angry   with   her   for   going   alone.   But   who   would've   expected   two   dragons?   The   only   consolation   he   takes   is   that   she   took   down   Sunfyre   before   Vhagar,   that   old   hag   once   again   wounds   his   family.   He   rides   in   Caraxes   at   the   news,   a   raven   that   arrives   at   Harrenhal.   The   sight   is   one   that   reminds   him   of   seeing   his   brother   for   the   last   time,   wounded,   more   dead   than   alive   but   alive   nonetheless.
  She   had   lost   Meleys   in   the   fight   and   he   takes   a   moment   of   silence   for   his   mother's   dragon   that   had   been   his   cousin'   companion   for   decades.   "duba."   Surely   she   might   think   she   is   in   hell   if   he   is   the   first   thing   she   sees.   He   wanted   to   make   a   joke   or   perhaps   a   jest   as   he   would   often   do   but   the   sight   does   wound   him   but   he   composes   himself   before   her.   "Do   you   wish   for   me   to   call   upon   Corlys?   He   was   here   all   night."
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vadarys · 5 months ago
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🖤 SEASON TWO EP 4 STARTERS @nvrqn
Baela   had   arrived   with   Rhaenys   after   hours   of   no   news.   Meleys   was   gone   and   it   seems   his   grandmother   was   tethering   between   life   and   death   after   the   death   of   her   dragon   and   the   burns   and   bones   over   her   body.   The   Maesters   worked   overnight   and   Jace   kept   awake   vigilant,   once   again,   another   person   was   hurt   in   his   place   when   he   asked   his   mother   to   send   him.  
Another   one   was   send   in   his   place   and   now   another   name   hangs   upon   his   head.   Luke,   Jaehaerys,   Rhaenys.   He   breathes   shakingly   when   she   seems   to   stir   away,   if   only   for   a   second   and   he   moves   forward.   "Grandmother?"   He   moves   toward   the   table,   where   the   glass   of   water   lay   and   he   steps   closer   to   help   her   with   the   task,   doing   his   best   to   be   careful.   "Skorkydoso   glaesā?"
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moriperzys · 5 months ago
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"She   already   set   me   acourse   to   the   Vale.   Lady   Arryn   would   not   like   it   if   Rhaenyra   goes   back   on   her   word."   Cousins   or   not.   Rhaena   is   upset   and   it's   visible.   She   had   always   been   different   from   her   family,   the   way   she   was   unable   to   hatch   a   dragon,   the   ones   who   did,   were   dead   upon   birth   nevermind   how   she   cares   for   them.   She   shakes   her   head,   with   what   little   she   has   on   the   bed,   prepared   for   the   voyage.   @nvrqn
"Grandfather.   .   .Lord   Corlys.   .   .he   does   not   think   of   me   capable   of   ruling   Driftmark,   does   he?"   Of   course   not.   She   is   a   woman,   the   Iron   throne   can   belong   to   a   woman   but   not   the   one   on   Driftmark.   Baela   would   be   the   better   suited   one,   she   knows   it   well.   "Not   enough   of   a   dragon,   not   enough   sea."   Stuck   in   the   middle,   being   neither,   her   predicament   causing   the   girl   to   get   frustrated.
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bronzebtch · 2 years ago
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❝  i don't know who he is, i have so much to learn.  ❞
@nvrqn / one liner sc / song
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hamcrtia · 2 years ago
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into the woods sentence starters / accepting ! @nvrqn requests an audience: oh ,  get your head out of the clouds !
the king is stunned into silence, looking up at rhaenys from his usual spot in his chambers ; a chair perfectly placed next to his model of valyria. he is aware of the growing tension, between them and the rest of their family. it was a rare occasion when she snapped, her usual composure depleted. even so, she remains more respectful than most would. a heavy sigh sounds from the king, and he slowly stands to his full height. it has become a bit harder than it has in the past, though this is something that they both ignore.
" what would you have me do, rhaenys ? tell me because i cannot figure out what it is that would make you happy. "
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