#MUSE / Rhaenys Targaryen

[weirwoodarrow]

[thechaoscousins]

My only comfort now is knowing Daemon will be avenging his cousin's death. Rhaenys' death will not be in fucking vain.

[songbookff]

I wrote something last night ... For the first time in close to 2 years.

If anyone is still out there, I'm opening my inbox for small prompts. Little things. Just to dip my toes back in.

[king7doms]

Permanent starter call for Rhaenys Targaryen. Like or comment from a starter from Rhaenys at any time. Specify muse(s) if you're a multi.

[isefyres-archive]

@daerias asked: "A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead." aegon to rhaenys

"The   bond   is   strong,   yes.   Perhaps   stronger   than   we   would   ever   comprehend."   Merexes   lays   dormant   in   the   caves   below   Dragonstone   and   yet,   she   feels   her.   She   spends   her   days   more   on   the   air   than   anywhere   else   and   people   would   say   Rhaenys   only   needs   wings   herself   to   become   a   dragon.   The   bond   makes   them   stronger.  

"Me   and   her,   we   will   leave   this   world   together.   That   much   I   know.   Not   fair   to   deprive   her   of   another   rider   in   the   future   but   she   is   as   much   a   part   of   me   as   I   am   of   hers."   So   if   she   must   die,   she   will   die   on   dragonback   fighting   for   their   cause.

[in-blood-we-remain-archived]

𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝓊𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹

𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐵𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃

ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝕋𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕪𝕖𝕟 𝕄𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘

[sesikudadaryti]

❈ T H A T I S T H E O R D E R O F T H I N G S ❈

like this post for a short starter from Rhaenys Targaryen.

THIS MUSE IS CANON DIVERGENT AND HEADCANON BASED.

[darkwinged]

closed starter / rhaenys ( @silverflcmes​ )

visenya had overheard a knight remarking to his friends about how no one wanted to wed the mad targaryen princess who was more beast than royalty. she had sparred with him a few days ago and had won their ‘friendly’ little competition. it had become quite clear throughout their sparring session that he was not fond of her house, so vi had become increasingly more aggressive throughout their session. he had walked away with cuts and bruises, but she had walked away fine, knowing part of the reason was because he could not harm a princess without getting in trouble. but she had also been quicker than him. vi had never been afraid of confrontation, so she walked straight up to him. but on her way there, she saw rhaenys approach her. “it is truly a rare gift to be as useless as you, ser. you are lucky my sibling is here and i’d rather spend time with them than berate you for your incompetence in every aspect of life.” when the flabbergasted knight asked what she meant by that, visenya took the arm of rhaenys and sent him a condescending smile. “last i heard your wife preferred to share her bed with your squire. however, i am sure all the children are yours, they have all sadly inherited your unfortunate looks. let us all pray they get your wife’s brains as it would be cruel for them to end up like their father and be both ugly and dumb.” then she tugged on her sibling’s arm and led them away from the knight seething with anger. “look at me making friends wherever i go,” she joked to rhaenys, her voice now instantly soft and joking instead of cold and harsh. 

[sigilsongs-a]

(``) muse tags. VISENYA

(``) visenya i targaryen . (tag)

[bcrbleues]

tag drop!

[thechaoscousins]

I was about to ask whether anyone knew if Meleys had another rider when I remembered she died 😃🔫

[roseguided]

@emfyred LIKED for a starter ! ft rhaenys i targaryen

𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 as it is, but trying to figure out how to govern them was harder. people wanted something they couldn’t have or something that didn’t benefit the seven kingdoms as a whole. it would never make everyone happy, but aegon wishes to be as accommodating as he could. ; perhaps it was just in his nature, her brother, or perhaps he wanted to put a foot in the right direction as king. either way, rhaenys would aid him or their sister as required. stepping into the council room where visenya sat alone, rhaenys comes to sit in a chair nearest her. ❛ any luck with the common folk today, visenya ? ❜ asked the younger sister as hand cradled her chin on balled fist. ❛ i assume aegon’s day was full of audiences. of trying to consolidate the many requests of him by his subjects. ❜

[king7doms]

@ircnwrought / you're adding Visenya b/c I said so

"Are you going to abandon me to Dragonstone again, dear Sister?" She would have preferred if they could all be along in peace, as it would be easier. She was prepared to take Meraxes back to Dorne and get them to submit, and would have preferred one of her siblings to join her. Or, if not that, to spend the evening with her. Aegon, she had left to his chambers, not wishing to spend the evening with their husband, preferring the company of her sister, should she choose to stay. "Have a drink with me and help me figure out a way to get the Princess of Dorne to bend the knee. She is determined to be intractable. Even the threat of our dragons has her claiming her house words, as if those mean anything more powerful than our own."

[isefyres-archive]

@daerias asked: "I question if within you is any magic." aegon i to rhaenys

"i   believe   our   dragons   can   answer   that   question,   aegon."   rhaenys   laughs   briefly,   leaving   the   ink   and   paper   to   the   side   as   she   looks   at   the   man   before   her.   he   looks   tired,   heavy   the   head   that   wears   the   crown.   She   hopes   that   the   weight   of   it   is   less   now   that   visenya   and   herself   had   taken   on   more   active   roles,   however   small.   orys   had   been   kind   too   and   aid   his   hand   in   all   matters,   but   aegon's   eyes   see   beyond   comprehension.

  "If   I   had   no   magic   in   me,   would   I   be   able   to   bond   with   my   dragon?   we   share   the   same   blood.   and   with   that   comes   dragons   and   magic."   She   does   not   share   affinity   for   dreams   but   she   does   with   the   dragons.   More   often   than   not,   one   can   find   Rhaenys   flying,   at   any   hour,   be   it   dark   or   night.   At   last,   the   queen   stands   up,   approaching   him,   a   hand   moving   worriedly   to   brush   hair   away   from   his   forehead,   and   remove   the   crown   from   his   head.   "What   troubles   you?"

[unmak3r]

for rhaenys martell-targaryen. @sunsdragon

[set in rhaenys' verse 4] "i suppose i tried to warn my father, in a fashion. i told him the fires had woken again... i showed him how my skills had suddenly grown stronger," as kelerel speaks, she conjures a small marble-sized orb of flame that she spins through her fingers. "the pureborns were always foolish, too polite and preening, my father included. i had hoped they would see the sense in aiding the mother of dragons, the mother of fire made flesh. there is nothing more powerful in this world," she coaxes the flaming orb to blossom into a rose before burning away to nothing once more, "than the power of fire. i heard the khaleesi's vow of fire and blood when she quarreled with that fat idiot who called himself spice king, and i stood back and watch it come true."

the qartheen firemage didn't particularly care of the goal of westeros, she did care for the plight of the slaves; qarth generally had a sense of humanity towards their slaves ... but kel had see the cruelty beyond, and had seen the cruelty within the queen of cities herself. regardless, kelerel believed one didn't need a slave, and those who argued they were entitled to one ... they bothered her. but she was intensely pulled to the fires. the deep fires of the world, the ones that had been snuffed out almost entirely by the doom. like a moth to a flame, kelerel was drawn in. "i hope to die enveloped in fire... or be farewelled upon a pyre like the horselords. a pure death. my father would always say it was the way of heathens ... until i set his beard alight and he retracted the offense." kelerel had wept for him, of course, and for any innocents that had been the victim of the stupidity and egos ... it was the qartheen way to freely shed tears in pain, pleasure and happiness ... but kel could also not excuse the way the dead had brought it upon themselves.

[sesikudadaryti]

@wcrriorhearts liked for a starter

"It's no easy thing...Saying goodbye to a child." Rhaenys was not a bitter woman. Not anymore. She'd learned to accept what was, something she hoped Rhaenyra would learn, if only to save her from unneeded heartache. "And I did not ever wish you to bare the pain I have of losing a child."