#Daenarys Targaryen x Male Reader

[johnnyraine]

The Princess and The Sea

Daenerys Targaryen x Male Velaryon Reader

*This was a Request: Hey can you write a Daenerys Targaryen x Male Velaryon Reader where reader is in Pentos with her. Thanks in advance

Words: 1094

3rd of February

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"Princess."

Daenerys hears your whisper and stops.

This is your first time meeting each other. In a market in Pentos. She will later tell you that you didn't outwardly stand out that much, Pentos is a city of many different people. What did catch her attention, however, was your eyes. Unobscured by the tinted glass you own, she could see them. It was that and the fact that you knew who she was.

"How do you know who I am?" She asks, her own purple eyes looking into yours.

"I am just a loyal vassal to the true crown, Princess."

Your conversation is short, as Magister Illyrio's people realize Daenerys is not with them and come to retrieve her. She leaves reluctantly, gazing over her shoulder at you.

Your next meeting is more public. Your "boss" has trade goods for Illyrio and you are allowed into his manse.

It’s grand, you admit. But the Magister's guest was more alluring. As Illyrio and your "boss" talk, you sneak off to check out the place and happen upon Daenerys again.

"Princess." You smile when she sees you.

"It's you!"

You walk up to her and gesture to the bench she's on.

"May I?"

She lets you sit beside her. Looking around the spot, you notice plants around you, but most noticeable is the marble statue.

With a noticeable grimace, you ask, “Illyrio?”

Daenerys giggles, “Yes. Apparently, it’s him when he was younger.”

“Ah… I guess I can see it?” You throw a look at the Princess and she giggles again.

You sit in comfortable silence for a moment before she asks her awaited question.

“Who are you? You must be from Westeros, but I don’t know.”

“I’m a humble vassal to the true crown, Princess,” You reply with a smile and flourish.

“Yes, but who?” She asks again.

“Well, I would have thought my appearance would be enough of a giveaway. But I do suppose that since my hair is dyed, it would be a little harder.”

You clear your throat, “I am Y/n of House Velaryon. Though my house has been out of prominence for a while, I have come here to see you, Princess.”

Daenarys’ eyes widen, “Me? Why?”

“As I said, I am a loal vassal. That, and I heard the Dragon Princess is an incredible beauty. I can see the words are true.”

She blushes at your words, looking away.

She opens her mouth to say something but stops herself.

“If the Princess would like to ask something of me, I am happy to help,” You say.

Daenerys still looks apprehensive, but she speaks, “Perhaps some other time.”

She gets up and walks off.

“So there will be a next time, Daenarys?” You smile.

She freezes before shaking her head, but you notice the blush on her ears as she walks off.

Over the next few months, your “boss” gathers and trades more goods with Illyrio, allowing you continuous access to the manse, and to Princess Daenerys. Spending time together, you two grow closer, learning more about the other. She asks for your tales on the seas, and you tell her. You learn of her struggles while on the run and you sympathize.

As destiny gets ever closer, so do the two of you and she allows you to take her to bed.

Time passes again, and one night as you lay together, her in your arms, she tells you the news.

“I am to marry a Khal,” She whispers into your chest.

You still for a moment, before rubbing her back.

“What do you want to do?”

She reluctantly pries herself from you, crestfallen, “My brother needs an army… so that we can go home.”

“Do you want that?” You ask, sitting up.

Daenerys is silent. You grasp her hand in yours, gently squeezing. Her eyes flutter before she squeezes them shut. Collecting herself, she looks up into your eyes.

“I want to go home.”

Squeezing her hand, you nod.

“Let’s go then. To home.”

The next night, your “boss” gives no indication of his departure to Illyrio, merely the same business. You don’t follow him into the manse that day, too busy planning, scanning the maps you made of the place.

When you decide the time is right, dark clothes cover you from head to toe and you follow the path you set. Climbing the walls, sneaking past the Unsullied guards, the marble pool, and into a dim hallway. There are more guards on Daenary’s floor, even more so near her room. You follow a staircase upward, just above her room.

Coming into a windowed room, you rummage around it for a moment. Within a few moments, you find the rope one of your men left. You check the length, wrap it around a good and solid weight, check the ground for guards, and then throw it out the window. Tugging the rope, it doesn’t come loose and the weight stays still. As if to say “what the hell,” you nod before propelling down the building.

With a tight grip on the rope, you gently push on her window, and it opens.

Sighing, you step into the room. Daenerys sits on her bed, awaiting you. She is shocked for a brief moment before you lower the cloth covering your face.

“Y/n!” She exclaims quietly.

She runs to you, throwing her arms around you, and you wrap yours around her. She turns to look at you and you kiss her.

“Are you ready?” You ask afterward.

She nods and you leave. With difficulty, you scale down the building, barely sneak past the guards, and over the walls again. Through the city, you run, despite knowing no one should know yet, you two run. Just because.

You reach the port and signal the men of your arrival.

Daenerys gawks at your ship.

Grinning at her, you say with nothing short of pride, “Ain’t she beautiful, Daenarys? The culmination of the work, all put into this ship.”

“Come.” Hand outstretched, she grabs it and you take her to the helm.

Your men await your orders around you.

Looking around, you gaze at Daenerys, “Are you ready?”

She takes a breath, “Yes. Let’s go home.”

You smile. Throwing off the cloth on your head, you let your hair run free. No dyes marring it, the silver hair of Targaryen and Velaryon glow in the moonlight.

“Set Sail!” You shout before the ship begins its journey to Westeros.

Hand in hand, the Targaryen Princess, Daenarys, returns home with the Velaryon Heir, Y/n.

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courtship (hcs | gn! reader)

diamond of the season - bridgerton regency! au headcanons

love is patient and kind (hcs | gn! reader | rom com au)

the monster is us (hcs | gn! reader | horror au)

lights! camera! action! (hcs | gn! reader | movie star au)

when you fall sick (hcs | gn! reader)

cooking and baking (hcs | gn! reader)

are you on the square? (shitpost)

manners maketh man (hcs | gn! reader | kingsman spy! au)

falling in love with a dragonrider (hcs | gn! reader | request)

arranged marriage with childhood friend (hcs | gn! reader | request)

falling into their crush’s chest (hcs | gn! reader | request)

having an s.o. who is afraid of children and childbirth (hcs | gn! reader | request)

driving (hcs | gn! reader)

daemon targaryen

general + relationship (hcs | gn! reader)

opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader)

rhaenyra targaryen

general + relationship (wip)

opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader | request)

victory for the opposing side (hcs | gn! reader | request)

coming out + their mother’s reaction (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reacting to the fact that (y/n) killed their child (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reactions to their lover cheating on them (hcs | gn! reader | request)

dragon’s smile (fic | gn! reader)

red lady (wip)

portrait of a princess on fire (fic | rhaenicent)

alicent hightower

general + relationship (wip)

opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader | request)

victory for the opposing side (hcs | gn! reader | request)

happy ending with their s.o (hcs | gn! reader | request)

coming out + their mother’s reaction (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reacting to the fact that (y/n) killed their child (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reactions to their lover cheating on them (hcs | gn! reader | request)

treatments for sorrow (fic | gn! reader)

green lightning (wip)

portrait of a princess on fire (fic | rhaenicent)

aegon targaryen

general + relationship (hcs | gn! reader)

opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader | request)

victory for the opposing side (hcs | gn! reader | request)

coming out + their mother’s reaction (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reacting to a bard (hcs | gn! reader | request)

aemond targaryen

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opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader | request)

victory for the opposing side (hcs | gn! reader | request)

happy ending with their s.o (hcs | gn! reader | request)

coming out + their mother’s reaction (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reacting to a bard (hcs | gn! reader | request)

study session (fic | gn! reader)

in the mood for love (fic | gn! reader)

helaena targaryen

general + relationship (hcs | gn! reader)

opposing sides (hcs | gn! reader request)

happy ending with their s.o (hcs | gn! reader | request)

coming out + their mother’s reaction (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reactions to their lover cheating on them (hcs | gn! reader | request)

reacting to a bard (hcs | gn! reader | request)