#Jon x Dani

[satoshy12]

Dani/Ellie is explaining why Lois Lane is the true hero in class. Dani:" And this is why Lois Lane is the true hero." Teacher:" Why… does that make sense?" Dani had explained why Lois Lane is the true hero, as she, while finding the truth, got Superman to learn it. Superman is just the muscle for Lois Lane's brain, and then Lois writes about it. Jon whispering: Dad I know you can listen. I will tell mom about this just for her reaction." 

[hello-eden]

Right Answer Wrong Question

Based on my post and @grimdarling69 add on

Danny crash lands on Earth with five children. from a few months old to toddler age.  The Justice League picks them up and does some basics trying to figure out who this is and if they're from that universe.

They find out that this is an alternate version of Jon Kent. Danny is in and out of Consciousness for a long time and the only people who can explain what happened are children, only one of whom is able to understand their questions.

on Danny's side of things he was thrown into the DC Universe after Vlad went crazy. Vlad was on a Redemption path for a long time after Dani and Dan destabilized a lot. he was paying child support and was allowed to visit.

He was doing well for about a year and a half until the Fenton parents got caught up in it and attack leading to them dying not by a ghost hand but by the GIW.

leading to Vlad going crazy he ended up falling back into old habits and taking Danny. he's obsession to not be the only halfa leading to him making more clones again. it gets to the point where he is no longer safe and team phantom teams up to send Danny away from Vlad where he cannot get him.

On the Justice League side he is an alternate of Jon but the thing that really sets them off is that Dante (dan) is Kon's alternate causing them to run some tests. With Danny passed out they are turning to the kids for information.

they are trying to figure out if Dante is also a clone but Dante mentions being in his mom's tummy.( Danny incubated Dan only for about 3 months due to his disconnect from their timeline causing problems) this of course causes many misunderstandings and when Danny wakes up he only makes it worse.

Some of these misunderstandings being Danny locked up for a lot longer than he actually was. He was locked up for 5 months but they think he's been locked up for at least 5 years due to the ages of the kids. Danny gave birth to all of the children. Both of Danny's parents have been dead for longer than they have due to how long he's been locked up and more. 

Clones:

Dan/dante-4

Dani/stella-3

Atlas-1 ½ 

Orin and Leo- 5 months

[saessenach]

Some Jon/Dany sketches that have been in my WIP folder for uhm, months, so I might as well just post them

close-ups under the cut 🫶

[demonic0angel]

Kon brings Dani (and Tim) to a family dinner with the Super Family.

"It's... er, it's nice to meet you, Dani," Clark said with an awkward smile.

Dani nodded primly. "Of course. It's good to meet you for the first time as a civilian."

She gave a warmer smile to Jon, who beamed at her, and the others. Lois returned the smile and Papa Kent served her some more mashed potatoes, which she accepted gratefully.

Clark, however, was focused on her words as he realized that she seemed to know about his identity. He gave an alarmed glance at Kon, who shrugged with a grin. It was Tim who said, "She's Spirit. The one who mentors Secret in Young Justice?"

Clark gasped as he recalled who he was talking about. "Oh! You're Phantom's little sister! I'm sorry for not recognizing you, you and your brother look incredibly different when you're human!"

It was true. As ghosts, both Phantom and Spirit were hauntingly beautiful, like captured images in a painting: lovely and flawless, but still and uncanny. As humans, they seemed to breathe life, and that creepy quality of them disappeared or eased into something that was more soothing to look at.

Dani, however, sneered.

"Oh, like how you didn't recognize Kon as your son until the last moment?"

Tim choked on his food. Kon was the same, choking on his drink as Dani merely raised a challenging eyebrow to Clark.

Clark's jaw dropped. Lois gasped. Jon blinked. Papa Kent paused for a moment from serving more food.

Mama Kent, who had been silent for the entire exchange, then went, "Oh snap."

[spacedace]

Quick dp x dc prompt:

The BatFam finds out via getting tagged a million times on any and all social media sites that Damian apparently got drunkenly married to Jon & Elle while the three were in Las Vegas.

And that alone is making them all lose their collective minds, but somehow there's yet still more on top of that punch in the face because apparently the three didn't get married as Damian Wayne, Jon Kent and Elle Nightingale.

Oh no, that'd be way too easy to handle when it came to how the press and wider world reacted to the youngest son and until very recently one of the most eligible bachelors in the world getting married at three in the morning in a haunted-house themed 24-hour Vegas chapel by a guy dressed up like Zombie Elvis.

No, instead the three of them got married as civilian Damian Wayne and very much not civilians Superboy/Jon-El the Son of Superman and Nomad/Stella Phantom the Crown Princess of the Infinite Realms.

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also bonus meme stuff, this is absolutely how Damian, Jon and Elle greet the paparazzi upon stumbling out of the chapel and the images being shared absolutely everywhere. Steph frames them and hangs them up as the three's "Wedding Photos" because she finds it absolutely hilarious:

[bluerosefox]

Invites

"OMA, kill meeeee" Ellie, aka Wrath complained as she allowed her head to 'thunk' on the cafeteria table in the Watchtower she phased into in order to sit in next to a boy dressed in red, yellow, and green.

"Aren't you already halfway there?" Came Robin's response as he took a drink of his water, eyeing his teammate with a raised eyebrow, though it was difficult to tell with his mask in place.

"OMA?" Asked Superboy on the other side of the boy.

"Shush you." She said towards Robin before answering Superboy "Oh my Ancients, it's like OMG but like for us ghosties."

"Tt" "Oh!" Came both their responses.

"So..." began Superboy after a few minutes of silence between them as he looked at Ellie like a confused puppy "Why?"

Ellie groaned and just stayed slumped on the table as she said "Da's dumb Observants council is hosting another dumb ball to try to get him or me hitched again, and like always I'm forced to attend because I'm Da's heir. We both hate it with a passion, most are just stuck up, power hungry, social climbers trying to get into our pants for the royal titles... Espcially if they become our Forevermores."

"Tt, why not just get rid of them? Or simply have your Father dismiss the ball." Robin said, his eye twitching in annoyance just at the thought of it. A ball sounded even more annoying than the gala parties he is made to go to.

"Sounds stressful... Also Forevermores?" Superboy asked, he was always curious of Ellie and her ghost culture but never knew what could be asked or not, he had been warned to never ask how a ghost died after all and that question is normally asked in every ghost hunter video on the internet.

"Forevermores is our term for the ONE. The one and only we will ever be with. Till our final end takes us we are always to be with them only. We are core creatures and bonding on that level is like sacred, we don't rush into bonding like that though. But everyone in the Realms hopes to be either become mine or Da's. And the ball is their best chance at meeting us on neutral grounds." Ellie explained as best as she could for Jon, it was hard trying to explain the type of level a Forevermore was "And to answer you Robin, Da can't. The Observants, despite how annoying they can get with their dumb demands, are part of the system council for the Realms, they're sadly needed to keep things in check hence their name. Da and his friends are still trying to find a loophole to get rid of them though. They were only created when they put Tyrant King to sleep and they still sadly have some backings from other powerful ghosts in the Realms, even an Ancient or two and in order to fully dismiss them we need all Ancients on board. And the ball keeps a lot of ghosts, especially the more powerful ones, errr I guess happy? Most just use it to gossip on neutral grounds, others just like to dance, network, or other junk like that. Basically, when it's not about them trying to get mine or Da's hand in ghost marriage, it's fun so Da can't dismiss it, it'll ruffle to many feathers."

"Wow..." "Tt." Were the response from her teammates.

"Yeah. Da really isn't happy because someone suggested inviting powerful people from a few Mortal Realms this time. Somehow it got approved. So... here." She said as she reached into her own chest, phasing her hand in, and pulled out two green envelopes and placed them on the table in front of them. Both boys stared in surprise to see their names written in dark purple ink and the stylized DP on it.

"CW let me invite you guys personally. Everyone else should be getting theirs in about a few minutes complete with a blaze of green fire and spooky vibes." Ellie said with a strained smile, both happy to invite them but also dreading the questions she'll no doubt have to answer once the invites were sent.

[kaoribriefs]

it was strange for her, it was something new even though she hadn't been a child for a long time. Dany found this way of making love from her new husband strange, he was hungry of her but it wasn't the same hunger of her sun and stars or the forgotten Daario, no, Jon Snow cared about giving her pleasure, he was strangely altruistic , when he put his head between her legs, he caressed her or looked into her eyes gently as he moved inside her. For the first time Dany felt a new warmth inside like she no longer felt from the red door, she didn't worry about being enough for Jon...but only about hearing his heartbeat...in the night.

[ready-to-read7]

Prompt #10

(Okay it’s not often when I find Danny interacting with the superfamily I’m not saying it’s rare is just difficult for me to find for some reason, and I know this wouldn’t make sense story wise since Maddie was the one who grew up in a small town/farming town but I would like to think Jack being the biological son of the kents would be like incredible)

Jack Kent was a large and rambunctious boy who loved his family deeply, so when his parents one morning entered the dining room with a  baby boy in their hands he was over the moon, he spend every moment bonding with his new baby brother, and was even more happy to learn that his brother was like him, un-humanly strong.

But years later after what happened to Vlad he felt horrible for what happened he blamed himself for some reason ( I honestly do not know how Vlad became ½ ghost besides the fact that it happened in college or  University)  so when he was old enough he moved and lost contact with his family since he did not want his parents or  baby brother have to deal with the insanity that happens with his research they were obviously invited to his wedding but that happened before he lost contact with them.

Years later Jack is happy, Danny had told him about the accident in the lab and that he  became half ghost, he was  devastated to learn that he had been hunting his own son but he did his best to make up for it and to learn that he technically had two more kids made him even happier,  he was obviously furious with Vlad how could he do this, how could he hurt his son but he was happy about the existence of dani/ Elly. and learning that there was an evil alternate future  version of his son trying to reform but needed a physical body was surprising but gosh damn that was still his son and  he was going to help. And by stealing a bit of Vlad’s technology they were able to make a slightly altered and older body for dan.

So now Jack and Maddie had jazz, Dante/ dan, Danny and Elly, and he couldn’t be happier with his family but there was something that could make it better, something he could do so for the first time in years he decided to call his parents.

Martha was ecstatic to hear from her eldest again it had been so many years and she never truly knew exactly why he lost contact with them, but here he was on the other side of the phone calling her she almost broke out in tears, they had a long conversation about how  Jack was sorry for losing contact and about the reason he did, Martha was being quiet and listening and giving reassurances but her calm attitude immediately disappeared when  Jack mentioned his kids she immediately wanted to know how many, the genders and everything, Jack obviously didn’t want  to go in  to them more specific details on two of the kids so Jack avoided those topics, but he would tell enthusiastically about each of his kids, by the end they would arrange a day for Jack and his family to come visit and Martha would tell Jack that she would also call his younger brother to bring his family so that they could reunite more  specifically planned a little surprise dinner so they can surprise Clark.

[creganstark]

"Will he howl for me when I'm dead, as Bran's wolf howled when he fell?" Jon wondered."

"Jon fell to his knees. He found the dagger’s hilt and wrenched it free. In the cold night air the wound was smoking. “Ghost,” he whispered. Pain washed over him. Stick them with the pointy end. When the third dagger took him between the shoulder blades, he gave a grunt and fell face-first into the snow. He never felt the fourth knife. Only the cold … "

"Off in the distance, a wolf howled. The sound made her feel sad and lonely, but no less hungry. As the moon rose above the grasslands, Dany slipped at last into a restless sleep."

[silverspotted]

" no king but the king in the north „

" whose name is stark „

[satoshy12]

It all started when Dani stole Johnny's bike. And Johnny got blamed by Danny for it.

And for Dani, she is now a cool biker girl. Riding through the cities and stuff. Kitty helped her to choose clothes… helped Dani to steal it, because Johnny showed more interest in the bike than in her.

And her boyfriend. Well, it looks cute how the good boy is now riding with his bad girl biker girlfriend.

Lois is not sure if she saw it right and asks Clark. And yes she saw her young Son, being driving by a young Girl on a motorbike... good.

"Now capture both, before they get hurt!"

[j-k-writes]

Lost and Found

Summary - Viserion's death reopens old wounds in Y/N Targaryen. But the world keeps spinning as he shuts himself away, and the young king must cope with his grief as Westeros falls further into war.

Warnings - General GOT warnings, canon character death(s), grief and mourning, unhealthy coping mechanisms, mild sexual content (I think it's mild at least), Targcest (brother/sister & uncle/aunt/nephew)

Viserion was dead. 

Viserion was lying dead beyond the wall where Y/N had no chance of reaching him. His body would rot under the ice to be discovered in a hundred years, and Y/N would never see him again. Y/N could almost laugh at how ironic it was. 

He hadn’t properly thought of Viserys’ death in years. 

That fact alone was enough to make Y/N guilty enough to lock himself in his chambers, turning even his sister away when she came knocking at his door. Jon had woken a few days ago and had stopped by to offer condolences to the young king, but Y/N had just turned him away with the others. 

He was glad the King in the North was recovering from his injuries, but even thinking about Jon brought back memories of Viserion’s scream as the spear of ice pierced his hide, and he went crashing down into the ice. The memories of Viserion’s screams eventually brought forward the memories of Viserys’ screams. Long repressed memories of the molten gold pouring over his brother’s head as Y/N watched, horrified from his spot next to Dany, came rushing back in full force. 

Dany had been half mad with grief in the days after Viserys’ death, but Y/N picked himself up from bed the next morning and continued the journey to the Iron Throne. He’d told himself that Viserys would have preferred his action to Dany’s tears, but now, as he lay in bed, he wondered if he should have shed his tears back then. Perhaps if he’d let them go, he wouldn’t be drowning in them now. 

He was closer to the Iron Throne than he’d ever been before, and instead of claiming it for his brother, he had locked himself in his chambers, too scared to show his sister and the King in the North his grief. 

With a few days left in their journey to Kingslanding, Dany and Jon finally had enough of the elder Targaryen’s hiding. Before Y/N awoke, the two entered his room, bringing food and new clothes. They waited patiently for the young king to wake, and Dany braced herself for the Targaryen fire-like rage that would no doubt be thrown at her and Jon when her brother woke. 

It never came. 

Y/N woke, took in his unexpected guests, and simply sighed. The lack of reaction took Dany and Jon by surprise. Dany stood, walking slowly to the side of Y/N’s bed. She took a seat on the side of his bed, and when he still didn’t react, she pulled the sheets down gently. 

At the feel of the cold air against his bare skin, Y/N groaned, “Dany, leave me.” 

She gently brushed his long hair out of his face, and he opened his eyes. She smiled down at him, “We are almost to Kingslanding.” 

“Leave me.” 

Jon sighed, “Your Grace-” 

“Leave me.” 

“Enough,” Dany said harshly. She grabbed the sheets and ripped them off her brother, causing Y/N to sit up fully. He glared at her and then at Jon, who averted his eyes from the man’s bare torso with a flush. “You must get up.” 

Y/N collapsed back against the bed with a huff, and Dany’s expression immediately softened. She shifted on the bed, lying next to him. She turned onto her side and rested a hand on Y/N’s chest, rubbing soothing circles into his skin. 

“Nyke gīmigon. Nyke shifang.” She said softly, and Y/N closed his eyes as his grief bubbled to the surface. He felt Dany shift slightly, murmuring something he didn’t pay attention to before she laid back next to him. The other side of his bed dipped and Y/N felt the heat of another body laying next to him a few seconds later. 

“Your Grace,” Jon said, voice much closer than it had been a few seconds before. “I cannot begin to understand what you have lost, but you must get up.” 

Y/N opened his eyes, looking at Jon. The man seemed uneasy with his role in coaxing Y/N out of his bed, but Y/N was grateful for the attempt. 

Dany rested a hand on his cheek, moving his face so that he could look at her. She wiped a stray tear from his cheek, “What do you need?” 

“I-” Y/N paused before sighing and hanging his head. “I don’t know.” 

Dany smiled sadly before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. Y/N relaxed immediately into the touch, even if the action brought back other memories of death. He’d offered her this after Drogo’s death, a distraction from the grief and an outlet for all the feelings she held for her late husband. 

‘Yes,’ He thought as she deepened the kiss. ‘This will drive these thoughts from my mind.’ 

She climbed into his lap, and the awkward angling of their bodies caused him to fall backward into where Jon was still lying in the bed. He’d almost forgotten the man was there, and the shock of feeling his body behind him caused him to let go of Dany. He turned to face Jon, who was watching them both with wide eyes and paused. 

As he and Jon were looking at each other, Dany wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. Jon looked at her, and Y/N could not hope to guess what unspoken conversation was happening between them. It did not matter to him seconds later, as whatever it was caused Jon to softly cup his cheek as Dany had just moments before and connect their lips. 

Y/N groaned at the feeling, and he felt Dany smile against his neck before pressing her lips to his pulse point. Her hand slipped down his chest, stopping just above the waist of his pants, and he nodded. He groaned against Jon’s mouth as Dany’s hand dipped into his pants.

He attempted to pull back as Dany worked in careful ministrations, but Jon snaked a hand into his hair, only allowing him to move away a few inches before the Northerner started to assault his neck. 

The feeling of Jon’s lips and teeth against his neck and Dany’s hand below his waist brought him to edge embarrassingly fast. Far too soon for his liking, Y/N was tensing up and crying out, Jon silencing the man with his mouth. When he fell back into himself, Dany and Jon removed themselves from where they were wrapped around him. 

Jon stood up, giving Y/N a smile and a soft kiss on the cheek, before leaving the room. As he opened the door he gave Dany a look Y/N could not read, and the man turned to face his sister.

Dany was already standing bringing over the plate of food and bundle of clothes. She laid the clothes on his bed and the food on his bedside table before pressing another kiss to his lips. 

“Get dressed.” She murmured against his lips. “We have a throne to win.”

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Translations -

Nyke gīmigon. Nyke shifang - I know. I understand.

[saessenach]

lisa is humbly asking: a kiss along the jawline for rhaelya and/or a kiss to a scar (w jon's scars on the left eye in mind) for jonerys? if you don't mind? 👉👈

hiiiii 🥹 here they are!!!!

Daenerys and Jon for #33 - kiss to a scar from this list

[spacedace]

Jon, Kon, Tim and Damian all chatting, and start musing on their various anxieties about going dark side and how they would stop each other.

Elle wanders in and only catches the last bit where Jon and Damian are referencing world domination and is just like:

Elle: Oh, are we going dark side? Who do you guys need me to fight? I can body just about anyone in the League but I'm pretty sure Batman had some tricks up his sleeve to deal with me so we'll have to account for that. I know you guys aren't gonna want to kill anyone in your families, but I'm pretty sure I could alter the nightmare dimension to be less, you know, nightmare-y while still keeping it inescapable so that's an option -

Jon: W h a t

Damian: We are not going "dark side" Nightingale...probably.

Jon: Definitely! Definitely no dark side!

Elle, relieved: Oh thank the Ancients, that was gonna be such a bummer

Tim: Jesus Christ you didn't even hesitate

Kon: You didn't even need any kind of justification. Did you just hear Jon say "take over the world" and that was all you needed???

Elle: I mean, yeah? I wouldn't be happy about it but I'm not just gonna let Jolly and Day go and take over the world without me.

Jon: I'm not sure if I should feel touched or worried...

Damian: Are you seriously saying your loyalty to us is greater than your duty to the world?

Elle: Day I would crack the universe in half and devour the souls everyone who ever so much mildly inconvenienced you two if you asked.

Tim & Kon: *fear.jpg*

[ai-manre]

Hang on king, a true warrior queen is coming

The strength he admires:

Val stood on the platform as still as if she had been carved of salt. She will not weep nor look away. Jon wondered what Ygritte would have done in her place. The women are the strong ones. - Jon III ADWD

Drogon roared. The sound filled the pit. A furnace wind engulfed her. The dragon's long scaled neck stretched toward her. When his mouth opened, she could see bits of broken bone and charred flesh between his black teeth. His eyes were molten. I am looking into hell, but I dare not look away. She had never been so certain of anything. - Dany IX ADWD

The shared loneliness:

Even with Ygritte sleeping beside him, he felt alone. - Jon V ASOS

She sat up with her hair disheveled and the bedclothes atangle. Her captain slept beside her, yet she was alone. - Dany VII ADWD

Lonely lovely lethal:

All the same, the wildling princess was not beloved of her gaolers. She scorned them all as "kneelers," and had thrice attempted to escape. When one man-at-arms grew careless in her presence she had snatched his dagger from its sheath and stabbed him in the neck. Another inch to the left and he might have died. Lonely and lovely and lethal, Jon Snow reflected, and I might have had her. - Jon III ADWD

Xaro took another bite, chewed, swallowed. "Daenerys, sweet queen, I cannot tell you what pleasure it gives me to bask once more in your presence. A child departed Qarth, as lost as she was lovely. I feared she was sailing to her doom, yet now I find her here enthroned, mistress of an ancient city, surrounded by a mighty host that she raised up out of dreams." - Dany III ADWD

Silver hair:

Beyond, the haunted forest waited, dark and silent. The light of the half-moon turned Val's honey-blond hair a pale silver and left her cheeks as white as snow. She took a deep breath. "The air tastes sweet." - Jon VIII ADWD

Dany's skin was flushed and pink when she climbed from the tub. Jhiqui laid her down to oil her body and scrape the dirt from her pores. Afterward Irri sprinkled her with spiceflower and cinnamon. While Doreah brushed her hair until it shone like spun silver, she thought about the moon, and eggs, and dragons. - Dany III AGOT

Wish for a dragon/wish for a rider:

We should have twenty trebuchets, not two, and they should be mounted on sledges and turntables so we could move them. It was a futile thought. He might as well wish for another thousand men, and maybe a dragon or three. - Jon VIII ASOS

The dragon has three heads. There are two men in the world who I can trust, if I can find them. I will not be alone then. We will be three against the world, like Aegon and his sisters. - Dany VI ASOS

Wishing for a dragon/wishing for someone to love a dragon:

"The Lysene pirate? Some say he has returned to his old haunts, this is so. And Lord Redwyne's war fleet creeps through the Broken Arm as well. On its way home, no doubt. But these men and their ships are well-known to us. No, these other sails … from farther east, perhaps … one hears queer talk of dragons."

Jon: "Would that we had one here. A dragon might warm things up a bit." - Jon IX ADWD

She was the blood of the dragon. She could kill the Sons of the Harpy, and the sons of the sons, and the sons of the sons of the sons. But a dragon could not feed a hungry child nor help a dying woman's pain. And who would ever dare to love a dragon? - Dany II ADWD

Shared prayers

Gods of the wood, grant me the strength to do the same, Jon Snow prayed silently. Give me the wisdom to know what must be done and the courage to do it. - Jon VII ADWD

Gods, she prayed, you took Khal Drogo, who was my sun-and-stars. You took our valiant son before he drew a breath. You have had your blood of me. Help me now, I pray you. Give me the wisdom to see the path ahead and the strength to do what I must to keep my children safe. - Dany V ADWD

Winter rose/flowers instead of violence:

If I could show her Winterfell . . . give her a flower from the glass gardens [...]

Ygritte: "Then I'd push him in a stream or throw a bucket o' water on him. Anyhow, men shouldn't smell sweet like flowers."

Jon: "What's wrong with flowers?" - Jon V ASOS

A blue flower grew from a chink in a wall of ice, and filled the air with sweetness. . . . mother of dragons, bride of fire . . . - Dany IV ADWD

"No heads," Dany insisted. "Once you brought me flowers." - Dany VII ADWD

Ruler of ruins:

He stalked across the yard, into the teeth of that wind. His cloak flapped loudly from his shoulders. Ghost came after. Where am I going? What am I doing? Castle Black was still and silent, its halls and towers dark. My seat, Jon Snow reflected. My hall, my home, my command. A ruin. - Jon VI ADWD

I am queen over a city built on dust and death. - Dany I ADWD

Turned off by their crushes due to violence against innocent:

"North of the Wall it is. Hemlock is a sure cure, but a pillow or a blade will work as well. If I had given birth to that poor child, I would have given her the gift of mercy long ago." This was a Val that Jon had never seen before. "Princess Shireen is the queen's only child." - Jon XI ADWD

Daario: "Better the butcher than the meat. All kings are butchers. Are queens so different?"

Dany: "This queen is." - Dany IV ADWD

Compassion and desire to save an entire people:

"Thousands of enemies. Thousands of wildlings."

Thousands of people, Jon thought. Men, women, children. Anger rose inside him, but when he spoke his voice was quiet and cold. - Jon VIII ADWD

"When Aegon the Dragon stepped ashore in Westeros, the kings of Vale and Rock and Reach did not rush to hand him their crowns. If you mean to sit his Iron Throne, you must win it as he did, with steel and dragonfire. And that will mean blood on your hands before the thing is done."

Blood and fire, thought Dany. The words of House Targaryen. She had known them all her life. "The blood of my enemies I will shed gladly. The blood of innocents is another matter. Eight thousand Unsullied they would offer me. Eight thousand dead babes. Eight thousand strangled dogs." - Dany II ASOS

Warrior princess:

Val looked the part and rode as if she had been born on horseback. A warrior princess, he decided, not some willowy creature who sits up in a tower, brushing her hair and waiting for some knight to rescue her. - Jon XI ADWD

Dany mounted her silver. She could feel her heart thumping in her chest. She felt desperately afraid. Was this what my brother would have done? She wondered if Prince Rhaegar had been this anxious when he saw the Usurper's host formed up across the Trident with all their banners floating on the wind. She stood in her stirrups and raised the harpy's fingers above her head for all the Unsullied to see. "IT IS DONE!" she cried at the top of her lungs. "YOU ARE MINE!" She gave the mare her heels and galloped along the first rank, holding the fingers high. "YOU ARE THE DRAGON'S NOW! YOU'RE BOUGHT AND PAID FOR! IT IS DONE! IT IS DONE!" - Dany III ASOS

No one was calling her Daenerys the Conqueror yet, but perhaps they would. Aegon the Conqueror had won Westeros with three dragons, but she had taken Meereen with sewer rats and a wooden cock, in less than a day. - Dany VI ADWD

A coppersmith had fashioned her a suit of burnished rings to wear to war. She accepted it with fulsome thanks; it was lovely to behold, and all that burnished copper would flash prettily in the sun, though if actual battle threatened, she would sooner be clad in steel. Even a young girl who knew nothing of the ways of war knew that. - Dany I ADWD

Ten years ago I would have sensed what Daenerys meant to do. Ten years ago I would have been quick enough to stop her. Instead he had stood befuddled as she leapt into the pit, shouting her name, then running uselessly after her across the scarlet sands. - The Queensguard ADWD

Wildling/no southron lady:

"And yes, I will take your women too. I have no need of blushing maidens looking to be protected, but I will take as many spearwives as will come." - Jon V ADWD

The carcass was too heavy for him to bear back to his lair, so Drogon consumed his kill there, tearing at the charred flesh as the grasses burned around them, the air thick with drifting smoke and the smell of burnt horsehair. Dany, starved, slid off his back and ate with him, ripping chunks of smoking meat from the dead horse with bare, burned hands. In Meereen I was a queen in silk, nibbling on stuffed dates and honeyed lamb, she remembered. What would my noble husband think if he could see me now? Hizdahr would be horrified, no doubt. But Daario … Daario would laugh, carve off a hunk of horsemeat with his arakh, and squat down to eat beside her. - Dany XI ADWD

Shared pet plays!

Jon squatted to let the direwolf close his jaws around his wrist, tugging his hand back and forth. It was a game they played. But when he glanced up, he saw Ygritte watching with eyes as wide and white as hen's eggs. - Jon VI ACOK

Drogon looped his neck around to nip at her hand. His teeth were very sharp, but he never broke her skin when they played like this. Dany laughed, and rolled him back and forth until he roared, his tail lashing like a whip. It is longer than it was, she saw, and tomorrow it will be longer still. - Dany IV ASOS

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Jon and Dany with photobombing Ghost