#AHS 84

[envcry]

sapphire sides

[tetsuooooooooooo]

im still chuggin along on my silly little zepotha hate train and ive decided i need some actual cool niche 80s movie recommendations so uhh hit me

[a-go-ni-a]

The manhwa in Spanish!!

I wonder why the title isn't in Spanish since other countries translated it. I'll wait for a review because I wanna know if there aren't grammar mistakes, if the text looks good, etc, because Spanish isn't my first language.

I also don't know how I'll buy a comic released in Spain to be delivered to Brazil.

[lunawish]

within her arms contain a stack of tomes and textbooks the future emperor's decided to peruse. hubert have protested, insisted on carrying the ones in his lady's arms and yet, she protested and commanded him to scour for others. edelgard's professor assigned their house a peculiar assignment, one that requires her to utilize her tactical thinking abilities and only those abilities.

amethyst eyes flicker towards @nobleburn's direction. the silverhaired maiden offers a polite smile. edelgard is to become adrestia's heir, she must know the art of diplomacy, the talents of a cunning tongue well.

" i see you are also a diligent one, nikolette. "

[romijuli]

You're the arbiter of all dqxi Erik lore in my mind nodnod

Oh my god that is SUCH an honor

[evangeiline]

❝  and i still remember where i was when the feeling changed, and how i burned my tongue when the ceiling caved in. where do you go when the gold is gone, when the old front lawn’s turning grey? ❞

BASICS

NAME: evangeline ingilby NICKNAMES: evie (by friends), angel (by parents) AGE: 19 GENDER: cis-female PRONOUNS: she/her SEXUALITY: bisexual & biromantic ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: scorpio MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic good SKILLS: embroidery, singing, piano forte, reading and writing HOMETOWN: london, great britain

FAMILY

FATHER: james ingilby (duke of grafton) MOTHER: cecelia ingilby (nee williams, duchess of grafton) SIBLINGS: eldest brother, eldest sister, older brother, older sister, philip ingilby (deceased)

BACKSTORY

the duke and duchess have a happy marriage — james met cecelia on a trip abroad and fell in love instantly. cecelia was a little less convinced in the beginning but grew to love his kindness and humour. they spent the first few months of their partnership and marriage in new york before returning london to tend to charles', james' ailing father, and to be with him during his last days.

not a single expense was spared during her childhood and none of the ingilby children ever wanted for anything.

the family often took to the sea to visit with the duchess' family in new york. most trips were uneventful, however, on her last trip back to london, the boat found itself in the middle of a treacherous storm.

she has little to no memory of one of the worst nights of her life but when she regained consciousness in the morning, she learned that her youngest brother and her dearest friend, philip was nowhere to be found and presumed dead.

memories of the night come back to her in dreams and she finds it difficult to sleep without tinctures.

she has refused to board any kind of boat since the incident, even if the skies are clear and there isn't a single breeze in the air. she cannot even stomach the thought of being out on the sea for a few hours as she feels somewhat responsible for her younger brother's passing since he was placed in her care.

PERSONALITY

evangeline is not immediately likeable as she tends to keep to herself, is rather reserved and speaks her mind without much thought. outside of observing what is acceptable behaviour for a young lady like herself, whilst under the watchful eye of polite society, she does as she wishes and thinks very little of the impact on others. however, when met with the consequences of her actions, she is often apologetic and attempts to remedy the situation, if she can. she is constantly learning and seeks to form deep connections, but struggles to deal with any obstacles with any delicacy. her family and a few select friends are the very few people that know her true nature — she is fun-loving, good-natured and sentimental underneath the walls she has built to protect herself.

CLOSE CONNECTIONS

TBA

WANTED CONNECTIONS

TBA

[desmos-calculator]

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[little-one-eyed-monsters]

Yo WETV,

I have the perfect pitch for SmartBoom's next project (and y'all need to start shooting right now because we needed that new stuff YESTERDAY)

Ah, I see you inserted that buddy-cop bromance, "Akina", in Top Form, huh?

Well y'all ain't slick, 'cause I know EXACTLY what bromance you were referring to:

Please just do a proper BL remake of Beyond Evil. Both Smart and Boom fit the age gap (although Boom looks quite youthful, but STILL), AND their dynamic would work so well on this. Boom has the acting chops for a broody, desperate Lee Dong-sik character, and Smart's boyish charm and enthusiam is a shoe-in for the know-it-all upstart cop Han Joo-won. Dear God, I can envision the rain confession scene already!

Hmm, not a fan? Well, if that doesn't work for you, I know one THAT WILL.

Oh look at this Untamed-esque bromance. Hmm, "Legend of Gemini", huh? WeTV, trying to jump back into the danmei bandwagon, I see. But this looks QUITE FAMILIAR, WeTV. It looks like the CRIME you committed when you scrapped the airing of:

Immortality (it's been 84 years).

For our friends who've never heard of this before, THIS is a live-action adaptation of danmei The Husky and his White Cat Shizun, about a disciple who used to admire his Master, but turns to the dark arts and attacks his former sect once his Master seemingly betrays him.

Shooting was completed the year after Untamed started airing (circa 2019). After passing the first round of censorship in China, the series was greenlit for a prospective early 2021 release. Fast forward 2025, AND THEY NEVER RELEASED IT. Some reports say it was axed due to censorship concerns, others because of the backlash that hounded the actors of the Untamed after the release of their series; whatever the case, all we have left now are these glorious BTS pics:

So ya'know what WeTV? I'm taking a stand here. Give it to SmartBoom. Make it a proper BL. Intermingle elements from Chinese and Thai cultures. For pete's sake, you already have the costumes!

Boom speaks Mandarin! Smart can do graceful poses and perform the flowy fight scenes--he's a professional dancer! And the best thing about these two, they're both down to do the NCs included in the original material-- they've proven it in Top Form!

WeTV, honey (pun intended), please get to work right now. If you're good, we won't give it to Viki.

Honestly, at this point please make Smart and Boom an official couple. These two are absolutely KILLING their roles in Top Form and their chemistry and dynamic are ON FIRE; I can't wait to see them nail other storylines (and possibly, each other onscreen).

[joyswonderland1108]

"Jikookers want what we have" a tragicomedy in 84 acts.

Ah yes. The cult has spoken again. That group of people so devoted to fanfiction they forgot they're not the actual authors of BTS' lives. I was just minding my own business scrolling on X and then i saw screenshots where they uttered the iconic phrase once more : "Jikookers want what we have"

And my immediate reaction is: You have what exactly?

Please, i beg, enlighten me. Educate me. Shine your flashlight of delusion upon my humble soul.

Do you mean:

The ability to look at two men in the same room and immediately start spinning a three-season k-drama script about a "secret marriage" that somehow survived a full military enlistment gap and multiple obvious real-life interactions that contradict your entire fantasy?

The audacity to claim that literally everything Jikook do is either "fanservice", "coincidence" or "they were forced to do it by the company" .. but when tk breathe the same air, it's "soulmate proof" and "date night"?

The unique talent of opening your eyes, seeing Jikook's entire interactions unfold like the final scene of a romantic film, and still going, "Nope. That's just brotherly love. Jungkook actually flew to that city for someone else."?

And let’s not forget the true crime-level sleuthing they do with pixelated photos and background objects. Like that time they saw a Christmas tree with the Wooga squad and immediately declared, “That’s it. That’s Jungkook. He was there.” Just.. a tree. A tree. Not a hand. Not a sleeve. Not a voice. A TREE. And the confidence? Unmatched.

Or when a blurry reflection shows up in a spoon, and suddenly it’s “Jungkook was clearly there. That’s his left earlobe from 2019, I would know it anywhere.” Girl..

They’ve mistaken staff members, shadows, pets, and possibly furniture for Jungkook. At this point, if someone breathes near a member of the Wooga squad, they’re like, “He’s there. He's hiding behind the lamp. That lamp is his disguise.

🧍‍♀️Be serious.

You have what? A religious devotion to editing Jikook clips and pics out of existence OR turning them into.. something else so you can post your 8-second gifs as a "proof"?

A Photoshop degree in manufacturing matching accessories that they never actually wore? A deep-rooted fear of 4K footage? A library full of plotlines that have not been updated since 2019?

Because baby, while you're out here reading a version of events that got invalidated faster than a Weverse life replay gets deleted, we're over here crying, throwing up, and questioning our own existence watching actual moments of intimacy, care, tension, fondness, push-pull dynamics, micromovements, looks that scream "I dare you to say that in public", and lips that do not lie.

Your people are defecting babes. They're not even silent about it. We've seen it. "I feel sad, i can't breathe, i will take a break because i don't know if i believe in them any longer after this", "Okay but if MY ship did what THEY did i'd be in a coma"

Exactly. You'd be in a coma. Meanwhile Jikookers are here with two IV bags of emotional damage and still managing to function (barely).

Let's talk about how your entire structure collapses when:

Jungkook calls Jimin "Jimin-ssi" with that look.

Jimin calls Jungkook "Baby" on camera.

Jungkook tells Jimin he gives him butterflies.

Jimin calling Jungkook "Hyung" with the most teasing smugness known to mankind and Jungkook malfunctions on the spot.

Jungkook sits and stares at Jimin content during his lives without blinking.

Jimin sings Jungkook's solo, doing his moves the way a man who memorized it for "reasons" would.

Meanwhile you're out there hanging your entire thesis on "they once went to the same restaurant with different people on different days but what if they actually met up?"

We don't want what you have.

WE DO NOT WANT UNHINGED THEORIES AND PERMANENT COPIUM.

What we do want is peace, peace from you twisting Jikook's actions like it's your career.

Peace from you posting "this proves nothing" under every video that shows more chemistry than a K-drama final kiss.

Peace from you crying "company script" every time Jungkook chooses to speak about Jimin with his entire chest and a suspicious sparkle in his eyes.

Let me be clear:

We don't want what you have because.. There's nothing there to want. It's like going to a buffet and finding a single ice cube and being told "this is a gourmet".

So no. We’re good. We’re full.

We're over here eating with trembling hands, yes, but we’re EATING.

Stay in your cave of denial where 2017 screenshots are still considered "recent," and please stop acting like we’re jealous of a headcanon when we’ve got receipts, replay buttons, and regret.(because the intensity of it all is emotionally destructive and yet we keep coming back).

Thank you for your time.

Back to your regularly scheduled delusion.

[binnas]

' ¿quieres una segunda oportunidad para averiguar si tienes el coraje? ' alza ambas cajas, pícara, destello de deseo apareciendo en sus ojos, tanto esfuerzo que hizo para ocultarlo y se le escapa así, sin más, en una simple pregunta. detesta a yari por eso y la quiere tan cerca que dedos comienzan a cosquillearle un poco, ¿como puede ser posible? si está muerta por dentro. ' oh, pero tú y yo sabemos muy bien que eres una hábil mentirosa, yeri. ' acusa ampliando curvatura de labios al notar caricias que también le otorga y no se detiene, continúa moviendo su pie de arriba hacia abajo con suavidad, observándola fijamente en el proceso. ' entiendo, temes no lograr sacarme de tu mente si me conoces de verdad, es normal, y eso que aún no has visto mi encantadora personalidad. ' última parte va completamente en serio, hasta encuentro pasado solo le brindó pura hostilidad, momentos de tensión e interminables peleas. puede ser muy divertida cuando quiere, alguien agradable de tener cerca, arriesgada y desenfadada, una puerta que decidió cerrarle a la grangel debido a primera pésima impresión que tuvo sobre ella. rueda los ojos cuando última interrogante llega a sus oídos, poco le interesa lo que haga cuando no está a su lado, pero ciertamente no le agrada escucharlo, preferiría oír algo distinto. ' puedes hablarme de todo lo que te gusta sobre mi. ' @nayerimz

' definitivamente estaba pensando en pedirte la mano después de hacerte correr, bina ' tono es suave, juguetón incluso, algo bastante raro para la yeri que no está atrapada en las redes de contraria, como se dice que sucedió aquella noche. es justificación pobre, mera excusa que se ha dado para su paz mental porque no puede dejar de pensar en sucesos de evento, los que la involucran a ella y los que no. le parece injusto que no salga de su cabeza incluso después de darle lo que tanto le pedía, incluso después de cumplir caprichos de propio deseo. bufa una risa ' para eso tendrías que ser adictiva y no lo eres, preciosa ' suelta, con ganas de presionar un poco los botones de ella también. prentede que caricia que le da con su pie la trae sin cuidado, no reacciona de manera visual por más que sensación que le recorre el cuerpo diga lo contrario y se la devuelve, dedos recorriendo empeine ajeno de manera distraída ' no creo que tengamos nada en común más allá de que, claramente, nos gustan las mujeres ' se encoge de hombros y siguiente pregunta sale acompañada de una sonrisa de esas que sólo le da a las personas cuando sabe que lo que va a decir les va a fastidiar ' ¿quiere que te hable de todas las mujeres que me gustan, bina? ' ✩ @binnas

[mikufigureoftheday]

*skitters over to you* got any calne ca? if so,, may i please see some? tysm! <3

Ah, it seems a humble creetur has scurried into my inbox~ There are indeed some figures of our favorite creepy gal and we love and support her <3

the first one launched with a few alt colors and the American one is very funny to me for some reason lmao

there's also a couple I haven't posted like these ones by Momiji Komachi

and a couple more by Union Creative that are alt colors of the same design

there's also a couple misc merch items like a hair clip of the lil isopod and a face mask with her feelers or whatever they are

Uplause made her a plushie

and she has some cute buttons too

[catharusustulatus]

Steve has never actually kissed anyone on New Year’s Eve before. After he and Nancy reconciled post-Demogorgon showdown in 83 they’d gotten close, but Mike had interrupted them on the Wheeler’s front porch, the little shit. And after Nancy, well, he’d been alone in 84. In 85, he and Robin built a blanket fort in his living room and drank themselves sick on root beer until the ball dropped, and he’d held her hand while they drifted asleep, kissing out of the question; he loved her in a different, deeper way.

And now…now it’s 86, about to be 87, and Eddie is alive, miraculously, and all of them are gathered in the new Hopper-Byers house, and Eddie has been flirting with him ever since Steve manhandled his mangled body to the hospital, Steve’s an idiot but he’s not stupid, and here’s Eddie looking at him like Steve is alive, too. Eddie looks at him and something awakens. There’s an electricity in the air, the kind he told Dustin about once upon a time in the woods.

So when he knows no one is watching, he looks Eddie deep in the eye and says “share a smoke?” And they leave the room together for the quiet cold of the backyard, still mostly weeds and the dark of winter and Steve can see Eddie’s breath. Can see how alive he is. He’s been worried about him all year, intrigued by him, pulled toward. And now here they are. The dim patio bulb flickers and before Steve can get out a cig, can say another word, before he can say “happy new year Eddie I can’t stop thinking about you and I know you’ve been flirting with me for months and I want you I want you just as bad will you kiss me?” Eddie is already kissing him.

And it’s soft. It’s so soft, because Eddie is smiling against his mouth in a kiss, his left hand coming up to hold Steve’s chin. And then it’s hotter, their breath mixing as they both open their mouths wider, kissing deeper, feeling their lips move together and Steve can’t believe it can’t think can’t hear the screen door open can’t stop kissing Eddie until he feels Eddie pull away, removing his hands from his hair, hears Robin say “uh, earth to dingus one and two, hello!?”

Steve just stares at Eddie, blushing and smiling. He doesn’t turn to her, can’t look away when he says “hi Rob.” Eddie won’t look away either. Eddie won’t look away from him, does the opposite, grabs Steve’s hand. Steve feels like he’s floating.

“Oh my god, lover boys. It’s only” Steve sees her lift her wrist in his peripheral vision, “ten thirty. It’s only ten thirty and you’re already kissing!” He can hear her exasperation, but beneath he knows, he can feel her approval. He can’t help it, he’s relieved. He’s happy. He starts to giggle.

Eddie starts to laugh too, pulling Steve closer. Steve finally looks over to see Robin rolling her eyes, but she’s also beaming, her face lit by the single bulb, and they pull her down to them, hug her, kiss her on the cheeks. “Ah, my freckled friend. You won’t spill the beans, will you?” Eddie asks.

Robin pinches Eddie’s cheek. “Your secret’s safe with me, hotshot.” Steve knows down to his bones it’s true. Knows she’ll cover for them. This makes him feel even giddier. “I’ll, uh. Let you two get back to it” she says, and then she’s gone, and it’s just Eddie looking at him again, staring at Steve like he’s a second moon, a pretty thing.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, until they slide out of the grass and out the back gate and kiss their way back to Steve’s car, into his house and bed and heart and it’s already a good year.

[aisquaredchoco]

Aaaand for the last day of the 1k followers special, here are some tweaks made to a couple of store objects.

Coffee Bean Hipster Loft "Hipster Coffee Table" Edits

First of the edits is that this coffee table now has uniformly shaped planks unlike in the original that has angled corners on one side (my OCD self couldn't stand it lol).

Texture wise, nothing has changed (still has four channels and the same four presets untouched). And the number and position of slots should be the same as any standard 2x1 coffee table. Price is still §295, found in Surfaces > Coffee Tables. Polycount: 362 (hLOD)/108 (mLOD).

Plus...there's also a 1x1 version for those of you who prefer playing with smaller spaces!

Still with four CAStable channels, and this time with the stencils removed. Costs §145, with 15 slots. Found in Surfaces > Coffee Tables. Polycount: 290 (hLOD)/84 (mLOD).

Stone's Throw Greenhouse "Workman's Shelf" Emptied + Wall Mounted Version

Ah yes, I may now be nicknamed 'aisquared the great (lol jk) object declutterer' at this rate. Another one in my long list of decluttered stuff. First is a simple decluttering of the bookcase and converting it as a shelf with no bookshelf functionality, and another one being the shelf repurposed to a wall mounted surface.

The emptied version has only has two channels with added 9 slots, while the wall mounted version only has one channel with 5 slots priced §150 and §75 respectively. Both found in Surfaces > Displays/Misc.

Polycount info:

Workman's Shelf Emptied: 446 (hLOD)/380 (mLOD)

Workman's Shelf Wall Mounted: 82 (hLOD)/52 (mLOD)

DOWNLOAD: Simfileshare | Mediafire

[collinnmckinley]

Destiny 2 Gifs [84/∞] - "Ah, Queen Mara. What a joyous reunion"

[dunmeshistash]

This page:

From ch 84 when the Lion is talking through Kensuke and explaining his desire to make desires last forever.

It looks like Chilchuck, but it might not be.

I also think the parents look like the Touden parents.

Ah thank you! I did not remember this at al!! I'm also not sure if that's Chilchuck since the others look like random people but might be? (that guy looks a lil bit like delgal too) If it is then Chil's wife isn't the one in the half-foot race portraits

@sonoda-oomers

[importantchaosgiver]

Where Loyalties Lie:

Where It Began

Summary: What if (Y/N) wasn't from Concordia? What if Concordia never existed? What if... the gods had a greater destiny planned for her?

Warnings: Canon typical swearing, mentions of death, dragons being dragons, characters might be slightly ooc

P.S: Set when Viserys was around fourteen years old.

Masterlist

******

(Y/N)'s POV

I was no one in the grand scheme of things. To the gods, in my opinion, I was a nobody. Just another child living on the streets of King's Landing, mingling with the other children, trying to make their way in life. With no house or land to myself and my mother's name. We were just in the background. The people no one glanced twice at down the street. And, even then, those who did know me didn't like to talk to me. That's what happens when you're a bastard child. My mother worked on the Street of Silk, so I never knew my father. But I didn't look like my mother. With my long (h/c) and (e/c) eyes, it was vastly different to my mother's. Despite her being a street worker, she did tend to me, some friends helped teach me some simple things. And, from the beginning, I knew that there was something different about me. But I could never guess what. Anyways, to make my living, I helped down at the docks, I helped vendors set up their stalls in the early mornings. I just helped where I could. That's what perplexed so many people. A little girl such as myself with no political or social standing... just helping? Unheard of, right?

But, even from a young age, I knew I just wanted to help. To help those I could, no matter what. It was a day such as this I was helping a nice man and woman (a married couple) set up their food stall. I was carrying crates. Despite my rather short height - which wasn't abnormal for a girl of three-and-ten -, I had gained some slight muscle from carrying, pushing and pulling things. I even gained a tendancy for climbing.

"Ah, thanks little one," the nice woman said, ruffling my hair softly. "Yes, you're certainly strong for a young lass such as yourself," the nice man chuckled after I helped put some fresh apples out. I chuckled, smiling widely at them. Then, I heard people muttering as someone came walking down the street. Curious, I peeked from behind the stall to see a man with silver-blonde hair and bright violet irises, dressed well as he walked with some knights. "It's Prince Baelon," the nice man whispered. Oh, King Jaehaerys's second son. Everyone bowed their heads when he walked past. He didn't come nearby the stall, but I swore I saw his eyes flick over. To which I just shrunk back. Why was a Targaryen prince out here? Just then, I heard a roar. I knew what a dragon sounded like. So, I turned my head to the skies and saw a dragon soaring through the air. These creatures were magnificent. What I wouldn't give to look at them up close. I saw the dragon descending to the Dragonpit. I mean... it wouldn't hurt to take a sneak peak.

Soundlessly, I scurried out from behind the stall, carefully making my way in the direction on the Dragonpit. I've heard stories of what it was like. That the mighty Balerion the Black Dread and Vhagar were still alive. Despite being rather old. When I saw the Dragonpit, I noticed the guards at the entrance... but not around the edge. It's not like I was going to stay. I just wanted to take a small look. So, with stealth even I didn't know I had, I snuck around the edge and clambered up the rocky side. Once I reached the very edge, I carefully looked over to see into the large crater of the Dragonpit. I saw some other Targaryens. I could spot Prince Aemon and his wife (Jocelyn Baratheon), King Jaehaerys, two boys and one girl. The girl looked to be the oldest, so I'm guessing the two boys were Prince Baelon's. I heard about Princess Alyssa's death back in 84 AC.

Anyways, I looked at the second oldest and he was probably close to my age with the third being perhaps ten years old. I think these were Princess Rhaenys, Prince Viserys and Prince Daemon. If memory serves correctly when my mother's friend helped educate me. I was taught about the Conquest and Targaryen history. Then, I shifted my focus to what dragons I could see. I could see Vhagar! And some smaller dragons. They looked even more magnificent this close. I couldn't imagine staring one down, let alone riding one. A smile found its way to my lips as I looked at the Targaryens with the dragons. The children mostly looked at the younger ones which was pretty cute, not that I'd say that to their faces. But, Prince Viserys then moved back. At the same time, Vhagar lifted her large head, a low growl emitting from her throat. A curl of worry formed in my gut. Something didn't feel right. The growl reverberated in my bones.

Even Prince Aemon and King Jaehaerys noticed. When I saw Vhagar open her jaws to show the rows of jagged teeth, I felt heat begin to build. Then, I saw the light of fire in the dragon's throat. Oh no. I didn't know why I did what I did next. I had no idea I was so fast. Or brave. But, I stood up and jumped in, sliding down a banner, jumping from a wooden railing down to the ground, cushioning my fall with a tucked roll. Then, as Vhagar roared and spat her flames, I shot forward, my arms wrapping around Prince Viserys and tackling him out of the way and to the ground. My arm hit the gravelly and stone ridden ground, making it a slightly painful landing as I felt them dig into my skin even through my shirt. I grunted as we hit the ground, Viserys letting out a short yelp too. My heart pounded in my chest as my ribs hurt slightly from how heavy and quick I was breathing. Vhagar's flames stopped and I looked back up. Viserys's violet eyes locked onto me in complete shock. I gulped and turned my head to where the other Targaryens watched. In a flurry of movement, Prince Aemon, King Jaehaerys and Princess Rhaenys began running over. I quickly got to my feet and resumed my running. I quickly ran out of the Dragonpit, ignoring the surprised guards as I left through the obvious exit. "Wait!" Prince Aemon shouted. As much as I didn't want to disobey the prince's order, I had a feeling a worse fate awaited me if I stopped.

I did sneak into the Dragonpit and tackle down a prince of the realm. Thankfully, I was small and fast despite my short legs. I weaved in-between people and jumped over carts. Grabbing onto the frame of a stall, I used it as leverage to turn a sharp corner down an alley. But, just then, I smacked into someone, sending me back and causing me to hit my head on the hard cobblestone ground. A surge of pain erupted in the back of my skull as my vision blurred momentarily. "Careful there," a man's voice said. Shaking my head, my vision cleared and I saw... Prince Baelon. Oh, I was in deep now. Gulping, I quickly stood up and looked around for a way out. I could heard the Prince Aemon getting closer. "Hey, hey. What's wrong?" Baelon asked, raising an eyebrow. "Sorry, my prince," I apologised quickly before jumping onto some crates and using the uneven bricks of an old abandoned building to lift myself up and onto the roof. "Baelon! Did you just see a little (h/c) girl?" Aemon panted as he turned the corner. "Yes, she just scaled that wall," Baelon chuckled, pointing at the roof. Aemon saw her foot just before she disappeared entirely. "Fuck, I lost her," he cursed, wiping the sweat from his brow. "What's so special about her?" Baelon queried, wondering what got his older brother so riled up.

"Somehow, that girl snuck into the Dragonpit and saved Viserys from the flames of Vhagar. Father is asking for us to find her," Aemon said, taking moments of pause to catch his breath. Baelon's eyes were wide. That girl whom just climbed up a building with all the grace and expertise of a someone far older... had saved his first-born son?! "Damnit," Aemon muttered. "I will ask about the street. We will find her," Baelon nodded, helping his brother in the search. Meanwhile (Y/N) had made it home safely, quickly shutting the door and diving under the covers of her bed. She felt sick to her stomach. What would happen if anyone were to find her? Surely it wasn't going to be good... would it?

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And so, the AU begins. I hope you like it because I am trying to keep everything true to what is canon. Although, sorry if the characters are slightly out of character. Hope you like it!