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[ashblooddragons]

My Heart, My Ruin

Summary: The only person who could calm the fire in Maegor was his sweet little niece Rhaella. Everyone thought he would destroy her, but what if he didn't? What if he made her thrive? Read to find out the story of Maegor and Rhaella.

Prolouge Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Maegor and Rhaella moonboard

Special thanks to my bestie @sugutoad for making the Header for this fic! I don't know what I'd do without you girly!!!

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When your Bestie makes you a Bridgerton au moonboard for your Oc and Aemond!!

Thank you Girly I don't know what I would do without you @sugutoad

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My bestie @sugutoad made this! AELYS IN BRIDGERTON!? I just know she'd cause chaos left and right! Also for anyone curious Myrielle is her oc for her fic which she is working on, and let me tell you it is completely worth your wait!

Also I loved the hint you gave for our girls! Myrielle with Aegon and Aelys with Aemond! They both will keep those boys in line better than their own mother could (sorry Alicwnt I still love you)!

Needless to say, I loved this and I k own you all with too!

A NEW SEASON

so @coffeebooksrain18 and I were talking about a Bridgerton Au once with our ocs, and this idea came to be! This is a little surprise for my Riley, who is so amazing and I could have not done any thing without her (please please go check out her fanfic, ‘The Red Queen’ if you want good Daemon food on her other account, @ashblooddragons) Also Aelys is her oc!

Summary: With the new season beginning, Aelys Targaryen is expected to make a debutante within society and hopefully marry off to a rich lord. Myrielle Vallici however wants to marry as quick as possible. A small drabble with the girls and a little picnic (no warnings unless we are talking about Alaria Vallici)

  The sun peeked through the rustle of leaves, but Aelys felt not the sun on her pale skin (she partially blamed it on the parasol her mother insisted on taking with her to avoid upsetting the ever-judging Lady Alaria Vallici.), but a gentle breeze that whispered through the air, softly caressing her cheeks like a lover’s touch. Aelys tightened her grip around the slender arm of Myrielle Vallici, though her raven-headed friend hardly seemed to notice the pressure. A joyful giggle bubbled from behind her, drawing Aelys’ gaze back to her mother

  Mother’s arms were hooked with that of Alaria Vallici, Myrielle’s Mother, her face adorned with a smile so bright it could rival the sun itself as Father would say. She leaned in closer to Lady Alaria, the pale blonde ringlets of her hair brushing lightly against the noblewoman’s cheek as she chuckled about something. Lady Alaria stood as rigid and upright, her head tilted upwards as any noble woman should (A giggle blossomed in her heart, but Aelys bit her lips to prevent any sort of problems. Alaria Vallici wasn’t even a proper noble; she was merely a mistress, yet she carried herself as if she were superior to them all. Aelys kept the laughter in, she did not want to upset her friend for laughing at her mother). Oh, how different their mothers were!

  Lady Alaria mustered a small smile, although Aelys assumed it was a smile to seem polite rather than true amusement at whatever her Mother so eagerly told her. It truly ticked Aelys off, her nose unknowingly scrunching and her eyebrows furrowed above pale lilac eyes.

  “You must not do that, Aelys,” Myrielle frowned at her. “The season is starting shortly, and I cannot have you appear in front of everybody with a wrinkled face.”

  Aelys rolled her eyes at her fussing, her eyes wandering off. She simply couldn’t muster the same concern that Myrielle did. It would be Aelys who would be the newest gem of this season, not Myrielle. Her friend had already began her season last year when Edwina Sharma had been declared Diamond of the Season. Aelys simply assumed Myrielle feared of being a spinster as her heart was not so different from other noble women. 

  But Aelys was a Targaryen. And although she was a daughter of a second son, the world and all its riches were offered to her on a silver platter since she had been born, simply waiting for her to claim them as hers. Aelys truly believed that it should have been her father, Daemon Targaryen, who should rightfully bear the title of Duke Targaryen — not ViserysTargaryen and certainly not his drunkard son and heir, Aegon Targaryen.

 “Aelys, dear!” Her sudden thoughts of her lesser family and their possible demise (though she had to admit, some of them, particularly Aemond Targaryen, held a special place in her heart) were interrupted by her Mother’s voice. Aelys swiveled around to face her, spotting her Mother setting down a sheet for the four of them to rest upon.

 “We are coming, my Lady.” Myrielle piped up, pulling Aelys with her. Aelys silently swore to herself as the blades of grass kissed the hem of her dress. She had worn a pale blue dress and for all she knew, it would now resemble the blue Himalayan poppies decorating her room. 

 Ruffling her dress in annoyance, Aelys sat beside Myrielle. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Myrielle nervously fidgeting with her fingers, stealing glances at the pastries laid out before them while glancing uneasily at her mother.  Aelys let out a frustrated sigh, before bending over and grabbing the strawberry tart placed in front of  Lady Alaria.

 With the tart now in hand, Aelys’ eyes betrayed her as they flicked upward. Lady Alaria was clearly striving to suppress a glare. Violet eyes glanced down once at her before a sigh escaped her and she looked away. Aelys smiled at herself, plopping back and trying to not gorge down pastry in mere seconds. Aelys, after all, did have some manners, she was a high born lady and a pretty one at that. After all, she was a highborn lady, and it would be a waste to mar her pretty face with sticky strawberry sauce

Once noticing Aelys’ action, Myrielle grabbed the blueberries laid in front of her. Myrielle did not even like blueberries! Snapping the sticky goodness in her own hand, she handed one half to Myrielle. “Thank you, Aelys,” Myrielle replied with her usual politeness, but she shook her head, refusing the tart. “I am.. I am not hungry.”

 Aelys’ smile faltered. Who would ever refuse a strawberry tart? “Myrielle needs to be in shape for this season. We can not have her left without a suitor again.” said Lady Alaria and Aelys got her answer. Mother bit her own lip, not entirely knowing what to say. Aelys snapped her head toward her, her eyes wide as she let out a breathy chuckle. “Perhaps the girls would be better off on a stroll?” Mother intervened, placing a gloved hand on Lady Alaria’s shoulder

“Without a chaperone?” Lady Alaria countered. 

 “Do not fret, Mother. We shall stay near.” Myrielle spoke up, her throat bulging as she swallowed hard. Never had Aelys wanted to hit an older women, but this truly was tempting her. Lady Alaria let out huff, her head motioning for the girls to leave. What sort of Mother would ever think such things of her daughter? Aelys silently prayed—Myrielle’s habits were beginning to wear off on her—and thanked God for her own gentle mother, who would sit with Aelys while she cried over a tear in her dress and later buy her a prettier one. Myrielle, of all people, deserved a mother with a soul as gentle as her own.

 The two silently walked and Aelys had a sudden urge to straighten her back as Myrielle had. Although the two girls had attended the same etiquette classes — that is where they had met afterall — Aelys did pay much attention nor care for the lessons. She already knew this all, why should she learn it again? Perhaps this is why her and Myrielle had not quite been friends back then as Myrielle preferred the company of Daphne Bridgerton over her own. 

“It would not be so bad,” Myrielle shattered the silence and Aelys could only look at her in confusion. Upon noticing her face, Myrielle let out a laugh. “I mean, it would not be so bad if I were to be a spinster. My brother would support me. And…” 

 Myrielle turned to her, grasping onto Aelys hands and pulling them near her. “And perhaps, we both can be spinsters!” She began giggling and Aelys could not, but joined in. The two girls giggled and giggled over such a ridiculous idea. But deep down, Aelys wondered if perhaps it wasn’t so absurd after all. A life free from the expectations of a rich lord—who could very well be older than her own father—might be the ideal life. 

Myrielle’s laughter died down, replaced by a wistful smile. “Though my lady mother might poison me if I don’t marry this year. She is still quite upset that I did not marry Anthony Bridgerton.”

 Aelys rolled her eyes at the mention of his name. “He is a douche with the most horrible sideburns. You deserve someone better.” Myrielle smiled at her..

“And you deserve someone as great as you.”

Aelys did not want someone as great as her. She did not want anyone.

She shook her head. “Not a single man in this ton fits my fancy. They are all unsuitable.”

Myrielle raised an eyebrow, her red lipstick smudging slightly at the corners of her lips. “No one? Not even Aemond Targaryen?”

Aelys huffed out a laugh, her hands quickly covering her face. She wanted to rip her eyeballs off, but her nails were done so well today she could not bear to ruin them in crimson. “He is my uncle! My Mother’s own brother!” Aelys hissed. Aemond was handsome. He was brave and intelligent. But he was her uncle from Grandfather Viserys’ second wife, the Lady Alicent Hightower. And Aelys? She was the daughter of Viserys’ second daughter with his first wife and cousin, Lady Aemma Arynn. 

It wasn’t that Aelys cared what others thought; she would damn them all if she could. But she could never disgrace her mother or father like that. So much scandal had already followed when her mother married her own uncle, and Aelys would not allow her gentle mother’s soul to endure such disgrace again.

 It seemed Myrielle quickly took note of her thoughts. She always did. “Of course, Aelys,” she smiled. “He is your uncle, and nothing more.”

 Aelys jabbed a finger in Myrielle’s arm. “You should not be speaking such! Not when Aegon Targaryen exists.” Aelys smiled in triumph as Myrielle cheeks turned into a hue almost identical to the red ruby hanging near her chest by a golden thread — given by Aegon. “There is absolutely nothing concerning him! Of that I can assure, my dear.” 

 Myrielle looked away, doing a poor job of hiding her embarrassment. “Of course, Myrielle,” Aelys mocked. “He is your… What exactly is he even?” Myrielle glanced back at her, her lips quivered upwards. She leaned in close, her lips only a fingertip away from Aelys’ ear.  

“Perhaps, we can marry both brothers and be sisters!”

  Aelys stepped back, a grin plastered on her face. The absurdity of that remark almost made her laugh. 

 “Aelys! Myrielle!” Her mother’s voice echoed from across the bridge, a faint sound that snapped Aelys back to reality. She hadn’t realized how far they had strayed from their mothers. Glancing at Myrielle, Aelys noticed the light in her friend’s eyes dim, a sigh escaping her lips. A part of Aelys felt guilty for some strange reason, not that she even was!

 Aelys locked her fingers with Myrielle. “That would be nice.” Myrielle smiled back at her and the two girls began to head back.

 It truly would be nice. 

[natalyarose]

𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓃 𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓉 💀🥀 𝓁𝓂𝒶𝑜

song - Bloodheat; Archie Bronson Outfit

I don't need a man to save me, but I've always wished for it anyway, ya know, for the plot 🪷 half of these men are lowkey 'bad' people though so- uh?

looks like my type is youthful heroic (or just bad) bad bois or wisened old daddy-esque wizards hajsdha

dude mans- Chuck Bass; Gossip Girl Freddie; Skins Viserys Targaryen; Game of Thrones Jared the Goblin King (David Bowie lol); Labyrinth Sir Criston Cole, House of the Dragon Jim Morrison; the man the myth the legend Gene Kelly; the man Bob Barnard; Insatiable Jack Sparrow; Pirates of the Carribean Lucius Malfoy; Harry Potter Nate Archibald; Gossip Girl Walter White; Breaking Bad Kurt Cobain; the guy

[ashblooddragons]

La Danse Macabre

Summary: Valaena Velaryon the eldest child and true born daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor. Her and her mother could never connect, for Valaena was not as chaotic as her mother. And when her mother tells her her right to the throne and gives it to her brother instead their bond is particularly broken. She has only one person to truly lean on, her uncle Aemond, and he knows just as her that they were made by the gods for each other, and that they were made to rule.

Coming soon!

Special thanks to my Bestie @sugutoad for making the header for this fic! I swear I be lost without you!

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Heads up for people, if The Red Queen is late it's cause these stories are on my mind

A Baelon the Brave x Sister oc story

A Aemond x Velaryon niece story.

Also i want to thank my Bestie @sugutoad for making both and listening to me rant about them! Hope you all are excited for a new fic sometime soon!

[ashblooddragons]

When The Lion Met The Dragon

Summary: The Rebellion is on Rhaegars footstep, and he needs Allies, it was a obvious choice to turn to the Lannisters for their gold and formidable army. All he had to do was choose between Lord Tywins Daughters two of the great beauty's of history, Cersei a beautiful woman though very full of herself and cruel to others. Or her little sister, Myranda his late wife's lady in waiting and best friend who seems to despise him. In the end he must pick the lesser of two evils and do his duty as always, but what if his duty turns to fondness, and his fondness to love, and his love to obsession? Read to find out the story of Myranda and Rhaegar!"

This is the last installment of The Red Queen Au! I hope you all have enjoyed or will enjoy the ride!

Coming soon!!!!

Special thanks to @sugutoad for making the header for this fic!! I swear I'd be lost without you girly!!

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The Devil And I

Summary: The Daughter of The Red Queen, Aelys was more like her father, King Daemon, than her mother. Though they did have some things in common, the great being their love for their deer uncles. This is the story of Aelys and Aemond! This is the second story in The Red Queen Au, please read The Red Queen before reading or you'll be confused.

Coming soon!!!

Special thanks to my bestie @sugutoad for making the Header for my Fic! I swear I'd be lost without you Girly!!

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His Gentle Queen

Summary: Since his brothers death Baelon is now heir, and as heir and future king he needs a wife, and who better than his dear sister Aelora? This is the story of Baelon and Aelora in the My Heart, My Ruin au please look at my masterlist before reading!

Coming soon!

Thank you to my bestie @sugutoad for making the Header for my fic! I swear I don't know what I would do without you girly!

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What Life Gives Us

Summary: The night before his wedding to Lady Jocelyn Baratheon prince Aemon felt trapped, like he had no control over his life, so he went and visited a whore house where he saw a auction for a beautiful red haired woman. He paid for her and found out her name was Lily Waters, he never thought he'd fall for her but fate had other plans for him and her.

I will warn people before going into this fic, it is a tragedy, it's happy and sweet but it has a sob worthy ending, me and my friend @sugutoad were both sonbing just talking about the ending so there's your warning.

Coming soon!

Special thanks to my Bestie @sugutoad for making the Header for this fic! I don't know what I'd do without you girly!

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Oc matchup trade for @sugutoad hope you like it girly!

I match Myrielle with...Harwin Strong!!!

HEADCANONS

The day they met was at a tourney, she was sitting next to her brother Alaric hoping a knight would crown her their queen of love and beauty. Ever since Harwin was a boy he had a crush on Myrielle, so to see her favor not be taken yet put nothing but pure joy through his soul. He quickly asked for it on his first match and when he won the tourney he named her his queen of love and beauty.

After the tournament, your father and his quickly set up a betrothal, so the two started with walks through the gardens, then picnics by the beach, and at some point, they were sneaking off to abandoned halls to kiss. to say rumors were following the two of them would be an understatement. so much so your fathers agreed a quick wedding was in order and Harwin and Myrielle didn't put up a fight. for why should they, they already wanted this.

one of their favorite pastimes if for Harwin to sit her in his lap and have her read to him. her voice soothing him after a hard day with the city watch, and calms her for all she wants is to feel his touch, feel his heart beat as she rests her head upon his chest. and both are more than happy to oblige the other.

the night Myrielle went into labor for the first time was terrifying for both of them. her because her mother became ill after her, and Harwin cause he has to see his wife, the love of his life in excruciating pain and there is nothing he can do to help. the maesters do try and make Harwin leave but when he refused no one really wanted to argue with the man nicknamed "Breakbones".

when their son is born, a chubby thing with thick brown hair that already curled, neither could stop staring at him. he was too precious, too innocent, for how could they have made something so pure? "what are you thinking for a name, my love?" Harwi asked as he twirled a piece of their sons hair around his finger. "I was thinking...Lyonal. after your father." Myrielle answered with a smile. so Lyonal it was, and just so you know he was a wild child there wasn't one hour one of those two wasn't chasing after him screaming "NO! GET BACK HERE!"

HOUSE

I put her in House Tyrell, her soft and kind nature mixed with her cunning and ambitious nature matches them perfectly! also her redish brown hair matches them as well so it was a obvious choice for me to put her in house Tyrell.

DRAGON

I give her Silverwing! her kind and gentle nature matches Sliverwing perfectly! so much so that even before reading Myrielle's info I knew who her dragon would be. I think when she claimed Silverwig it was more of the dragon claiming her than the other way around. Myrielle was sitting on the beach with her son, Lyonal, when a great silver beast landed next to them and stared straight at her. She quickly picked up her son ready to run away or at least try to when the beast nuzzled up to her and laid on the ground before her. when King Viserys was told the story he knew that Silverwing had found her new rider.

SHIP TROPES

Brute (Harwin) x Gentle (Myrielle) Idiot always getting hurt (Harwin) x Personal nurse (Myrielle) Kind x Kind

SHIP SONG(S)

What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction Espresso By Sabrina Carpenter

OTHER RELATIONSHIPS

Rhaenyra Targaryen and Myrielle don't like each other one bit. at first, they didn't care about the other, but when Harwin came to Myrielle telling her how the crowned Princess tried to seduce him by calling him into her chambers and stripping in front of him. he swore he left and the next day when Rhaenyra would glare his way is the moment Myrielle knew he told the truth. Rhaenyra had turned to another lord to have her children instead.

Aegon Targaryen had always had a little boy crush on Myrielle, she had always found it cute and let him chase after her. He followed her around so much little Lyonal and Aegon became best friends, their friendship was so strong it would be sung well into Aeny II's ruling.

Alicent Hightower was dear friends with Myrielle, she was one of the few people who didn't treat the Queen poorly or in fear, she treated her like another Lady of Court only with a bit more respect as she is owed. because of this, it isn't a strange sight to find the two drinking tea and venting about life.

Larys Strong had always unnerved Myriellle, she would be kind to him but if she didn't have to interact with him she wouldn't. his calculating eyes and how it always felt like he was using her like some pawn. to say she was relieved when Harwin decided to take over his families seat would be a understatement.

Simon Strong was a funny old man in Myrielle's eyes. he loved to tell stories on Harwin's childhood. Harwin tries to stop them but even then he's laughing at the memories. hearing these stories makes Myrielle realize why their son Lyonal is so wild, because Harwin was. Myrielle adored Simon so much the next time she was pregnant and it was a son, she quickly named him Simon.

MOONBOARD

[ashblooddragons]

My Love Mine all Mine

this is a fic me and my bestie @sugutoad are co-writing. at the beginning of each chapter, I will put either mine or her usernames so you know who wrote what chapter. this fic is purely self-indulgent for us. also in this Aelys face claim is Elle Fanning as this is who will be her face card in @sugutoad fic. me and her are sharing ocs cause why the hell not and we want to. Hope you like this Bridgerton au for our girls and their boys!!

Synopsis: A Bridgerton and House of the Dragon Crossover. 𝐀𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 is set to begin her debut into the society. Born between the loving reunion of Daemon Targaryen and Rhaella Targaryen, she is offered the world on a silver platter. But she doesn't want it. 𝐀𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 is the second son of Dukes Viserys Targaryen. He has no land to inherit and no riches. But, he has one thing that is his - Aelys Targaryen. When Aelys is told that Rhaenyra is heir to the Targaryen fortune, she knows she must find a way to stop it. Sure, she doesn't believe that Aegon should be named Duke, but he is better than her aunt. That is until she looks at Aemond and a new plan emerges.  𝐌𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢 is a legitimised bastard, but still a child born of an unholy reunion between the Pope and the Lady Alaria Dayne . Ever since childhood, she has known herself as lesser than everyone else. When expected to join society, she expects herself to be a spinster for there were not many who would want someone like her in the comforts of their home. 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 does not believe the inheritance of House Targaryen belongs to him. When his father newly changed the inheritance to fall in his hand upon his death bed, rather than his older sister, his world flips. This is what his Mother always wanted, not him. Aegon only knows of one thing that he wants, but she seems to be a distant dream who Aegon can only graze with the tips of his fingers. Aegon Targaryen only wants one thing for himself, Myrielle Vallici.

PROLOGUE

The New Season As Was Expected

Moonboards

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Um can we all appreciate my bestie @sugutoad for a second? Cause like look at this masterpiece! How she got Aemond and Aelys so perfectly is fucking wild to me! I swear she is the best at making Moonboards. If you want one please check her out!

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GoT MATCHUP TRADE FOR @sugutoad!!! HOPE YOU LIKE IT BESTIE!

I match you with...Robb Stark!!!

HEADCANONS

you two were betrothed when you were both young, not even ten, so when your father went north to ask Ned Stark to be his hand it was also going to be the trip where you married Robb. To say you were nervous is an understatement "what if he doesn't like me? What if I'm not pretty enough?". both your mother and father said if he said one wrong thing to you it was off and they would find someone worthy of you, and that the thought of you not being the most beautiful girl the world has scene was preposterous. when you saw each other it was love at first sight for both of you, he was so in awe of your beauty that your father asked if a cat caught his tongue to which you said "No but perhaps a stag has." which made your father belly laugh and made Robb blush to chuckle. on the day of the wedding you decided to wear a traditional Northern wedding dress. to say Robb was overjoyed you were welcoming his culture would be an understatement,

Robb never lets you feel less than the goddess you are, if you ever express your self-conscious thoughts he would sit you down and kneel before you holding your hands saying everything that he loves about you and why you are an amazing woman and person and the love of his life. now if he hears someone else say insults to you, needless to say that person does not leave without tears in their eyes. if a woman he will berate them and force them to apologize, if a man he will call for a dual and will be humiliate them by taken them down in less than a minute needress to say he won't let anyone, even yourself, talk badly about you.

when word of his father's death reached you two you were the only person who could calm him down. not only is he going to war but now the man he always looked up to, his father, was dead. when word had come to you of your father's demise he was the only thing that kept you from crumbling to the ground, the only person who kept you going even when you didn't want to. how could you not be his rock as he was yours when the waves of grief hit you as they are now him? he had always thanked you for being by his side through it all and you would only smile and say "ditto"

When your first child was born, a daughter, you were worried cause many men wished for their first child to be a son. But Robb surprised you by smiling so big you thought his face would split in two. He told you how great you did and how beautiful your twos daughter was, when you asked if he was upset it wasn't a son he only laughed stating. "My love, do you really think this will be the only time I get you with child? There is plenty of time for a son, now I don't know about you but I want to celebrate our daughter.

HOUSE

The only legitimate child of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister, you have her beauty and his stubbornness. you were the twin of their first son who had passed from a fever. you were your fathers favorite as you were the only one who looked like him. Even Cersi loved you more than the others for she doesn't have to fear her every move when with you so she can say how much you look like your father or how you have his stubbornness with smile. being of Lannister and Baratheon means you are quite stubborn, gorgeous, cunning, and strong, while also having the Kindness that is hidden in every Lannister, and the Bravery in every Baratheon.

SHIP TROPES

Love at first sight

I'll kill them for hurting you! (Robb) x Chill the fuck out! (You)

Young and in love

SHIP SONG(S)

Till Forever Falls Apart by Ashe and FINNEAS

Until I Found You by Stephan Sanchez and Em Beihold

MOONBOARD

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My Love, Mine All Mine

Moonboards

Myrielle is @sugutoad oc, and this is apart of our fanfic were co writing.

Myrielle and Aelys Friendship Board

Aegon and Myrielle Relationship board

Aelys and Aemond Relationship board

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My Love, My Life

Summary: Daemion has always loved his cousin Maegora. Had always known she was made for him, and he was made for her. Though Daemion was named after his grandfather King Daemon also known as The Rouge Prince, and Maegora after Maegor The Cruel, these two are said to be the kindest Targaryens to come into the dynasty. Read to find out their story! This is the third installment of The Red Queen Au so please read The first two before reading this or you'll be confused.

Coming soon!!!

Special thanks to my Ride or Die @sugutoad for making the header for this fic! I swear I don't know what I'd do without you girly!