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Hi ! As someone who likes Off, I often wonder what his offscreen personality is like. I noticed he doesn't go out often, all of his current best friends (both showbiz and non-showbiz) are people who he met at least a decade ago, he comes across as a very simple and sweet guy. So, I think he is an introvert without social anxiety, very private, and is slightly afraid of people / fans leaving him (hence the one sided OTT fanservice sometimes) but is also afraid of ... being taken advantage of by people he love, almost as if he has trouble being vulnerable? Idk. I often try to analyse him haha. All of this is to ask - have you ever tried observing and made assumptions about his character and personality? If yes, what do you think about him? Please feel free to ignore this ask if you don't want to answer, thank you!

hi! I think most of your analysis of off is spot on, except for the fact that he is an introvert. as confirmed by tay in this video a year ago, off is an ESTJ on the mbti scale, which was also a big surprise for me bc I assumed that he was an introvert but nope! actually though if you read info about ESTJ's you'll see it fits him very well, he's a "director" which is so accurate for him since he takes on the role of leader & phi in pretty much every situation! but yes, off is a homebody & a very private person. one of the reasons I love off so much is bc he is so interesting & layered, on the one hand he is the class clown who doesn't discuss a lot of deep things openly, but on the other he is someone who enjoys his solitude, plans for the future & thinks about things with philosophy. his interview with GQ he did last year is still one of my favorites bc we see a more grown & thoughtful aspect of off. but yes, off is also a deeply insecure person in my eyes. the way he's always almost begged fans to stay with him for 30 more years, and he also always makes self-deprecating jokes about his body, his nostrils & nose, etc. show us that. the fact that he admitted being self-conscious about doing shirtless scenes (despite the fact that he's had so many, even before not me lmao) also tells us that. and he also 100% has trouble being vulnerable, he said before that his only way of showing love to his family is giving them money, and even tay said that despite being his best friend, they don't talk about anything deep together. despite all that, I think off is secure in himself bc he knows himself & his worth, and grows more confident by the day! he is a walking paradox bc he has so many contradicting traits, but my opinion is that he is 100% the person he portrays himself to be. the reason off occupies a good 80% of my heart & only leaves 20% for the rest of my fave thai actors is bc I believe him to be the most honest & the most himself thai actor. and having seen him irl, seen the way he's nice to everyone, makes sure to come meet his fans, be polite & kind to everyone who meets him, literally walk with a bounce in his step like a cartoon character, become besties with the security guards & photographers at each event, crack up jokes, make his signature weird faces, I can only say... while I don't know exactly who off is off-camera, I love every second of what I've seen so far <3

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az x reader where az is really drunk and very clingy and protective and hearteyed and reader is either sober or not drunk at all. az asks reader out and reader says that she'll say yes the next day if az still wants to?

delicate.

is it cool that i said all that? is it chill that you're in my head? cause i know that it's delicate.

author's note: drunk, clingy, overprotective az is my drug of choice. song inspiration: delicate by taylor swift. (basically i am just a big swiftie and will continue to be inspired by her songs)

Azriel rarely ever got drunk. 

On a typical night out, the shadowsinger was often the one keeping an eye on Rhys and Cassian to make sure his brothers didn’t cause any trouble, holding the girls purses and belongings as they danced at Rita's, and being his usual godsend self with his arsenal of anti hangover powder and hydrating potions. Azriel had spent countless nights holding your hair back as you threw up in the toilet, making sure to clean you up and tuck you into bed like the great friend that he was.

But tonight would be different. 

It was Azriel’s birthday and you were determined to get your best friend absolutely plastered. After his surprise dinner at the House of Wind, you’d promised him a night off from babysitting the inner circle. This was his chance to get absolutely shitfaced because you’d be right by his side to take care of him.

“I’m serious, Az.” You declared as you twined your arm around Azriel’s, your cold breath curling through your lips like smoke as the two of you sauntered through the city. “I want you to have fun for once. Let your hair down and live a little, shadowsinger.” 

Azriel snorted, raising a brow. “Let my hair down?” 

You chuckled and pinched his bicep in return. “You know what I mean, smartass. You’re always taking care of everyone and now it’s my turn to take care of you. I expect you to take full advantage. Dance on tables. Throw back as much tequila as you can handle. Maybe even grace us with that angelic voice of yours.” 

A deep blush bloomed high upon the shadowsinger’s perfectly sculpted cheekbones as you giggled. “Don’t try to deny it, Az. I know all about your shower concerts. The walls echo at the house, you know.” 

He chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re not letting me get out of this, are you?” 

“Nope!” you confirmed cheerily. “I won’t stop until you’re thoroughly wasted, birthday boy.” You nodded to your friends who were waiting at the bar with a round of shots. “And they’re going to help me get you there.”

Mor passed the the tequila around your group of friends. You handed a shot to the shadowsinger, winking as you raised your glass high. “To the reigning snowball champion and the best friend anyone could ever ask for. Happy fucking birthday, Az!” 

Cassian and Rhys roared, clapping their brother on the back while Feyre, Nesta, and Mor cheered along. Even Amren cracked a smile as you clinked your glasses together and toasted your friend.

Thus began the first of many shots for Azriel that night. 

The shadowsinger was reluctant to relinquish control at first, but he eventually relented, knowing that you wouldn’t budge. You were quite convincing when you wanted to be and he thought it was cute how dedicated you were to making sure he was having a good time. You never let his hand be empty for long, whether it was slipping him a shot or slyly giving him sips of the fruity drinks you knew he secretly loved or keeping him hydrated with plenty of water in between, Azriel found himself actually letting loose. 

It was around his ninth or tenth drink when drunk Az started to emerge. You could tell that he had crossed the threshold between sober and tipsy by his body language. He was relaxed, his wings slightly unfurled across his back and his shadows floating around him like they were swimming through honey. The constant hiccuping was also a dead giveaway that the alcohol was sinking in and the longer the night went on, the more silly and giggly Azriel got. He was laughing openly and freely, such a stark contrast from his usually reserved nature. 

It was so damned endearing. Drunk Azriel was downright adorable. Those dark tousled locks sticking up in a dozen different directions, that slightly flushed tint to his golden brown skin, the glassy, dreamy haze clouding his soft hazel eyes, and the cute little dimples peeking out from each cheek every time he shot you that crooked grin you loved so much. 

You were stone-cold sober, keeping true to your promise of watching over Az, but you couldn't help giggling along to whatever stupid joke Cassian was telling. Mostly because Azriel was so enraptured by his brother’s jape, letting out a hearty laugh as the Illyrian general delivered the punchline. Azriel threw his head back, swaying into you and brushing his wing against your shoulder. 

With how close you were, you and Azriel were already quite touchy as it was, but putting alcohol into the mix seemed to bring the affectionate side of the shadowsinger to the forefront. Azriel was definitely a cute and cuddly drunk. Throughout the night, he was constantly leaning against you, casually bumping his hip against yours, and even resting his arm on top of your head while chuckling at how much he towered over you. Despite the roll of your eyes, you secretly loved this clingy, touchy side of him. 

Especially because he seemed to follow you around like a lost little puppy, completely placing his trust in you to keep him safe, and not once complaining as you took his hand and dragged him over to the dance floor. Azriel laughed as you attempted to twirl him, his wings nearly knocking everyone around you off their feet. 

Rhysand and Cassian joined in on the fun, throwing their arms over Azriel’s shoulder while they screamed along to the song pounding through the pleasure hall. You watched all of this with a smile as you danced with the girls while still keeping an eye on Az to make sure he was drinking enough water and not getting overheated in the packed crowd. 

Nesta teased you about acting like a complete mother hen, but you didn’t mind one bit as long as you were sure that Azriel was enjoying himself. You were so busy watching him that you didn’t even notice the male trying to grab your attention until he stood between you and the rest of your friends. You made polite conversation, but your focus was elsewhere as you craned over the male’s shoulder. The shadowsinger wasn’t with Rhys and Cassian across the dancefloor and his absence filled you with panic. 

But then a pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you against the shadowsinger’s solid chest and enveloping you in that familiar heavenly scent of night chilled mist and cedar. 

“There you are,” Azriel said, nestling his chin in the crook of your shoulder. His only acknowledgement of the male before you was a menacing look that told him to keep moving before the shadowsinger twirled you around. “Come dance with me.”

You gladly obliged, finding it quite amusing that he was just as overprotective drunk as he was sober. As you danced, you didn’t miss the subtle glares that Azriel shot at the males who dared look your way. The shadowsinger’s wing tucked against your side like a shield, causing you to fondly roll your eyes. 

“I’m a big girl, Az. I can handle myself.” 

“I know,” Azriel responded with a grin. “But I’m not really in the mood to share tonight.”

If only the shadowsinger knew how ridiculous that statement was. No one in this realm could take your attention away from Azriel no matter how hard they tried. 

“Getting greedy aren’t we, shadowsinger?” 

Azriel pouted, looking down at you with eyes like molten gold. “I’m allowed to be greedy. It’s my birthday.”

You smoothed over his pout with a grin before leaning over to kiss his cheek. “What the birthday boy wants, the birthday boy gets.”

So you danced and joked and laughed. It was nearly dawn when you finally made it out of Rita’s. The sky was tinged with stunning shades of mauves and pinks, the stars twinkling high above you as you walked hand in hand through the quiet streets of Velaris with Azriel. He swayed slightly beside you as you winnowed back to the House of Wind. 

Because of the wards placed throughout your home, Cassian and Rhys had to catch the both of you as you fell mid-air through the training pits. You thanked the High Lord who kissed your cheek goodnight before flying off to the River House. 

Beside you, Cassian steadied Azriel who instantly took your hand in his once more. His shadows swirled lazily through your intertwined fingers as you led him inside. 

“Are you going to be alright bringing him up?” Cas asked with a yawn.

You nodded. “I think we can manage from here.”

Azriel nodded, blinking slowly. “Mhm,” he mumbled in agreement. “Not even that drunk.”

The Illyrian general chuckled. “Sure you aren’t, brother.” Cassian ruffled your hair. “Let me know if you need any help. Though I highly doubt you’ll need it. You always take care of Az.”

“She does,” Azriel declared as he nuzzled his head on your shoulder. “Y/N is the best, isn’t she?” 

Cassian shot you a knowing look. “She sure is.”

The journey to Azriel’s room was more challenging than you thought it would be. Guiding all six foot four of the Illyrian warrior up a flight of stairs was a whole workout in itself, but you weren’t complaining. Your friend has done this for you a hundred times over. This was the least you could do to repay that kindness. 

You and Azriel stumbled into the room and you lit a few faelights as the shadowsinger plopped down on his large, luxurious bed. Big enough to accommodate those enormous wings of his. You chuckled as he sprawled out across the soft sheets, pulling a pillow over his face. The sight of this terrifying, lethal warrior curled up like a babe while he cuddled a pillow was highly amusing. As much as you wanted to tuck him snug and tight into those blankets, you knew he’d feel better once he brushed his teeth and changed into comfier clothing. 

The shadowsinger barely shifted as you tugged at his hand. “Come on, Az. You have to get changed.” 

Azriel groaned, his grumbling muffled by the feather goose pillow pressed against his cheek. “Don’t wanna.”

You poked at his side, causing him to wiggle away from you. “I promise you’ll feel so much better in your pajamas.” Azriel shook his head as you tapped his nose. “It’ll only take a minute. Then I can tuck you in so you can go to sleep.” 

He tilted his head to the side, considering your words. “Can we cuddle?” Azriel asked in that soft, small voice that only ever came out when he was thoroughly exhausted. It tugged at your heartstrings. In that moment, he could’ve asked you to bring him the moon and you would’ve done it.

“Of course, babe.”

At that, Azriel finally rose from the bed and followed you into his restroom. You picked out a pair of comfortable shorts, but didn’t bother choosing a shirt since Azriel preferred to sleep without one. You stole one of his sweatshirts and changed into it before helping him place mint paste onto his toothbrush. The two of you brushed your teeth side by side with Azriel slightly swaying as he blinked sleepily. 

You nudged him with your hip and he smiled, bright and beaming as he looked over at you in the mirror. These unguarded, vulnerable moments with Azriel are what you cherished the most in your friendship because you knew how hard it was for him to let people in and yet here he was, smiling at you like you hung the stars. 

When you finished up, you twined your fingers in his and led Azriel back to bed to cuddle like you promised. As the shadowsinger made himself comfortable, you took the opportunity to admire him. The little crinkle of his nose as he snuggled up to your side, the warmth of his skin as he tangled his long legs with yours, the sigh of satisfaction that left his pink, pouty lips as he made himself comfortable. Azriel’s lashes kissed your jaw as he toyed with the hem of his own sweatshirt. 

“I like when you wear my clothes,” Azriel murmured against your neck. “You look so tiny in them. It’s cute,” he hiccuped, causing you to chuckle. 

“Yeah?” you teased while you played with his hair. After all that dancing, his locks were an unruly mess and one curl in particular kept falling over his right eye no matter how many times you smoothed it back. “You’ll regret saying that when all of your hoodies mysteriously disappear.”

“You can borrow them any time,” he offers, wrapping an arm over your midsection. Despite the chilly air, Azriel radiated warmth. “I don’t mind, especially when you leave the scent of your perfume all over them. I like the way you smell. It’s like…vanilla and spun sugar.”

That brought a smile to your face. “Are you just going to keep listing things you like about me?” 

Azriel glanced up at you and grinned. “That depends. How much time do you have?” 

“I wouldn’t have pegged you for a flirty drunk, Az.”

“I’m not,” he huffed, pulling the covers up to his chin. “You just bring it out of me.”

You raised a brow. “Why’s that?” 

“Because,” Azriel stated matter-of-factly. “I like you.” 

You giggled, tapping his nose. “I like you too, Az.”

He turned, perching his head up on his right palm. That hazel gaze cleared, no longer muddled by the drunken cloudy fog. “I like you like you. I have for a while, Y/N.”

Your heart clenched. No matter how sincere he sounded right now, Azriel was still tipsy and you didn’t want him saying or doing anything he might regret in the morning. 

“I’m not saying I don’t believe you, Az.” You murmured softly, caressing his cheek. “But I think we should table this conversation until the morning. Sleep on it and if you still want to talk about it when you wake up, I’ll be right here.”

Azriel pouted, but nodded in understanding. He simply snuggled back into your side, placing his full weight on you as his wings sprawled across his back. Shadows spilled over the sides of the bed like smoke as Azriel grew sleepier. In the darkness, there was nothing but the combined sounds of your soft breathing and the howl of the wind whistling through the quiet house. 

“Y/N?” Azriel breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Yes, Az?” 

“Thank you for tonight,” he says, smiling against your skin. “For making my birthday feel so special.”

You squeezed him tight. “It’s special because you’re special, Azriel.”

That godsdamned breathtaking beautiful smile. It was a wonder to behold and it burned brighter than any star in the sky. You didn’t even have it in you to feel embarrassed as your heart raced in your chest. Honestly, who could blame you for falling for this kind, thoughtful male who placed everyone‘s needs above his own? It was impossible not to fall in love with Azriel.

Gods, you were thoroughly and utterly fucked. 

You kissed his temple, trying to calm the pounding in your chest. “Goodnight, Azriel.”

“Goodnight, Y/N.”

The next morning you awoke to the bright sunlight streaming in through Azriel’s windows. You groaned, covering your eyes with one arm. A familiar soft chuckle sounded from your side before darkness fully enveloped you. You slowly opened your eyes to find Azriel smiling at you, his wings shielding you from the sun. 

“Someone’s not a fan of mornings.” 

You stuck your tongue out, burying your head underneath the covers. “How do you manage to be this cheerful after drinking your weight in tequila? I’m the one who stayed sober, but I still feel like someone dunked me in the Sidra.”

Azriel pried your fingers away from the blanket. “You wouldn’t let me go to sleep until I took an anti hangover potion and you also made me wash it down with nearly a gallon of water.”

You grinned. “Now you know how it feels like to be mother henned.”

The shadowsinger flicked your nose and you pouted in return. With a softer voice, you shyly gazed up at your friend. “Did you have fun last night?” 

He nodded. “I did. All thanks to you.”

“I’m glad to hear it. Seeing you drunk was the best thing ever. You turn into clingy and cuddly Az, which is arguably the best Az.”

Azriel tugged you by the wrist, pulling you to his side. “Yeah?” he teased, throwing his leg over yours. “You like it when I’m clingy?”

“Mhm,” you murmured, greedily nuzzling into his neck. He was so warm and cozy and nothing in this world could make you get up from his bed. “It’s nice to be able to take care of you instead of the other way around.”

“I like taking care of you though,” Azriel said, stroking your hair. “I’ll always take care of you.”

You smiled. “I know, Az. I enjoyed seeing you have fun though. Even if you probably don’t remember much of last night.”

“I remember all of it,” the shadowsinger whispered into your hair. “What I said last night. I meant every word.” He met your gaze and you could feel the beat of his heart against your cheek as he looked down at you. “You’re my best friend, Y/N. You know me better than anyone, so I know that some part of you already suspects what I’m about to say. But I think—no, I know, that I’ve fallen hard for you. And no part of me ever wants to get up.”

“You don’t have to,” you say with a smile, pressing a kiss on his chest right above his heart. “Because I’m pretty sure I’m falling for you too, Azriel.”

The shadowsinger couldn’t hide his smile. “Pretty sure?” he asked sarcastically. 

You fondly rolled your eyes. “I’m head over heels for you, smartass.” Azriel chuckled as you flicked his nose. “Is that good enough for you, Az?” 

Azriel grinned, clutching you close. “Much better.”

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Aemond is a child. Alicent did plant the seeds of hatred for his sister Rhaenyra and her children, but Rhaenyra didn’t exactly do anything to stop it from growing. Aemond may be smart but he is still a child and thus impressionable. If Rhaenyra had tried to build a relationship with her siblings, they likely wouldn’t believe what Alicent says. Aegon in particular actually seemed to like his nephews. Rhaenyra may not have ever shown hostility towards her siblings, but she never showed that she cared for them either.

When Aemond lost his eye, her reaction to it told him that he could not trust the Blacks. She showed that she would gladly throw him, her brother, under the bus for her children. Before that incident, the Black and Green children used to play together. After the eye incident, that is when the line is really drawn officially between the Blacks and the Greens. Rhaenyra as the adult and the eldest should have approached her siblings and spent time with them. But she just let those seeds of hatred and paranoia grow in her siblings.

So were Jacaerys, Lucerys, Joffrey, Rhaena, and Baela. All younger than Aemond.

Anon is referring to my thoughts HERE. Yet I suspect anon didn’t read my post carefully, or knew it even existed.

I don’t know, anon, if you read Fire and Blood either, or just its section on the Dance. It seems like you you just watched the show. And because both HotD and F&B still tell of the rivalry between Rhaenyra and Alicent, what I point out about the book's account of what Alicent did ro Rhaenyra concerning her children still applies.

When Viserys refuses and even dismisses Otto for talking against his decision, Alicent immediately begins to antagonize and plot against Rhaenyra:

Why does Rhaenyra have to be the one to sacrifice her own childhood--whatever is left of it by being a princess mosly alone (emotionally) at court--and some of her adulthood, to devote herself to a fruitless endeavour? Why does she have to be the one to give up her time away from her own life and bridge the gap between her and her siblings, when Alicent is the one responsible for that gap and is higher authority here? In both book and show?

A) 

You know who else was a child, anon? Book!Rhaenyra.

In the book, by canon AsoIaF lore/history, Rhaenyra is 9 years old when Alicent marries Viserys. Alicent is 18. A year later, Alicent gives birth to Aegon, and she immediately expects Viserys to appoint Aegon as his heir and replace Rhaenyra, who at this point is 9-10. 

Still, questions persisted, not the least from Queen Alicent herself. Loudest amongst her supporters was her father, Ser Otto Hightower, Hand of the King. Pushed too far on the matter, in 109 AC Viserys stripped Ser Otto of his chain of office and named in his place the taciturn Lord of Harrenhal, Lyonel Strong. “This Hand will not hector me,” His Grace proclaimed.

Even after Ser Otto had returned to Oldtown, a “queen’s party” still existed at court; a group of powerful lords friendly to Queen Alicent and supportive of the rights of her sons. Against them was pitted the “party of the princess.” 

(Fire and Blood; A Question of Succession)

Alicent also has much more authority over her own kids than Rhaenyra because she is their mother, the Queen Consort, and a full grown adult. And in HotD, Alicent is still their mother and Queen Consort. In episode 6, we see how she outright refuses to marry Helaena to Jacaerys, showing that she has and uses much more power over her children and Rhaenyra.

18 is an adult by both our modern Western (U.S.) standards and these feudal, Westerosi noblepeople. Rhaenyra, while being the heir apparent, is a child of 9-10. Alicent also has more family members (not Otto, her brother was part of the City Watch) to plot with at court.

I want you to imagine the events at court in the book/canon history, but also those in HotD. Especially HotD where the writer didn't bother to show us how these people interacted between episode 5 & 6.

Alicent can’t openly say that her kids can’t hang out with Rhaenyra, especially in front of Viserys. So how does she stop Rhaenyra from interacting with her kids? She subtly sends them to bed early, she tells them behind the closed door of her apartments that they should stay with their nurses or Alicent’s ladies-in-waiting more than they should Rhaenyra, she distracts them from possible conversations with Rhaenyra, etc. She may interrupt Rhaenyra’s talking in ways that seem like they could just be accidents but are actually contrived. She’d seat them as far away from Rhaenyra as much as possible. 

From all of these moments, her own kids pick up that Rhaenyra is not a person worth their attention, even someone to be wary of, even if she is their sister.

For the book, what power does a 9 or 10 year old Rhaenyra have in the face of all of that? Years of social separating?  Please tell me anon, would you have that sort of miraculous patience, attention span, or complex thought/long term/years-ahead planning at 9?

By the time book!Rhaenyra was considered an adult by Westerosi standards (14-15)--which is 4-5 years later--the 24-25 year old Alicent garnered a lot of power. Alicent was definitely not going to encourage much interaction between her kids and Rhaenyra, because she has been against Rhaenyra and is plotting her deposing since she birthed Aegon. 

So, there was little to no real hope for a relationship between siblings, anon. Alicent made certain of that. And book!her will continue to do so, making sure that her kids do not see Rhaenyra as a real sister but an enemy and an inferior human. Show!her is trying after how many years later, when the damage is irrevocably done? Show!Alicent is a different type of delusional, the type without a brain or any cunning. But she is still the real person responsible for her kids emotionally separated from Rhaenyra and willing to fight openly with Rhaenyra's kids.

Teen/adult Rhaenyra sees and feels this and she knows that even if she tried, Alicent has her claws in. There’s no point. Who would these kids listen to, anyway? Their mom or their sister? Why do you think that a sister’s authority would trump a mother’s, anon? A EU/Westerosi Queen Consort vs an heir?

More on HotD's Characters & Situation

After show!Alicent finds out about Rhaenyra sleeping with Criston Cole and dresses in green, we know that she has fully turned against Rhaenyra. From that poin ton, Alicent is set to depose Rhaenyra. We even get her talking to her unlcle, the Lord of Hightower and Oldtown, where she says accepts his “support”. That’s plotting, anon.

Her kid Aegon is 2-3 and Helaena would have ben 1-2. The picture of Alicent turning her kids against Rhaenyra is the same for what I drew for you above. 

Even though Rhaneyra is now Alicent’s age, those kids are still going to listen to their mother way more than they will Rhaenyra. Because a mother’s words trumps a sister’s and in this feudal society you owe your obedience to your noble/royal parent more than you ever will your royal sibling--unless that sibling is the ruler. Not heir, ruler. 

Alicent had loads of time to turn her kids against Rhaenyra. And again, why should Rhaenyra waste her own childhood or adulthood on this? 

Even with this older, more-capable of complex-thought version of Rhaenyra, she would/should have been busy consolidating power both before and after she marries Laenor. The writers should have accommdated the implications of this change.

This is a change from the book--go back to the quote. In the book, where there was enough supporters for there to be a “princess” party, which will later be called the “blacks”. And both women would have had ladies-in-waiting following them, helping them out, etc. Where are these other noble girls?!

The show is ridiculous and doesn’t know the lore it’s drawing inspiration from.

B)

Rhaenyra never showed “hostility” towards the green kids either before or after Aemond lost his eye. She would have been trying to ignore them most of the time, but again that’s Alicent’s fault for turning those kids against her.

And the Vhagar/eye incident was all about her prioritizing her own kids in the face of the danger Alicent presented, not because she hated Aemond. Though I wouldn’t castigate her for hating him after the Vhagar/eye moment for endangering her son. 

Go back and read my post about this, I already linked to it way above.

C)

The Vhagar incident is not where the factions form and “the line is really drawn officially” as I already said. There has always been a black vs green party. The Vhagar incident is actually the turning point of the kids' rivalry.

Section “A” explains why. It even has the direct quote. Go back to it.

D)

You: “Before that incident, the Black and Green children used to play together.”

They did not play together, and if they ever did they didn’t do it willingly or joyfully.

Since the jump cut from episode 5 to 6 makes us lose a huge chunk of time that could have shown us what life at court was like for both sides:

adults vs the kids

the Velayron boys versus the green boys (this is even explicitly told in F&B; go back to my post about)

Viserys vs Rhaenyra

Viserys vs Alicent

Rhaenyra vs Alicent

Alicent vs her own kids (we see her grab Aegon in episode 6 and slap him in epsiode 7)

The jump cut between episodes 5 and 6 disallowed us from seeing the interactions between our characters and show us the development of the social climate at court. We don’t see how the courtiers around the main royal family and their immediate persons feel and think about the royals. So we’re left to depend on what we see in episode 6 to gauge what the royal family feel and we see Alicent’s frenetic energy, Harwin smiling at Rhaenyra and dying with Lyonel, Rhaenyra climbing the steps after labor, and that pig prank and Aemond’s stoicism against it, etc.

The only interaction we see between green and black boys is them at the Dragonpit with Lucerys being taught how to deal with Arrax and give commands. This is not “play”, this is business. And right after, we see Aegon and one of the V boys prank Aemond and mock him. Exactly where do you see the “play”, anon? We don’t see the green boys play with their nephews at all. If they did, it would have happened way back in the never-written scenes before the jump cut (blame the writers).

Remeber that Alicent has been talking shit against Rhaenyra and now her sons ever since the end of the betrothal feast of episode 5, so again, she would have been turning her 2-3 and 1-2 year old kids against Rhaenyra ever since then. Aemond and Daeron practically from birth. This is proven in episode 7 when Aemond threatens them and escalates the situation by telling them they will die like Harwin did, screaming and he looks at Alicent when Viserys asks him where he heard the idea that the V boys were bastards.

And in Fire and Blood, it is quite clear that the V boys vs the green boys’ beef has always been hot:

The show presents this idea that Aemond is this helpless victim because he didn’t have a dragon. But as a prince, by being unsuspected of being a bastard, and by history of most Targs/Targ descents people claiming dragons way after they turn 8, he has a lot more privilege to be able to antagonize the Velaryon boys before they ever do him. And Alicent’s words about their inferiority and Rhaenyra’s unfitness and shared plans at deposing Rhaneyra would have all instilled in Aemond to see the boys as less-than himself. Hence, him threatening them and calling them the pseudo-slur of “bastard”, refusong to let his nephew go. Realisitically and psychologically speaking, Aemond is the likelier person to antagonize and bully the Velayron boys enough where the v boys would retaliate. But, again, the show encourages us to see otherwise despite the illogic of it.

The sins of the fathers are oft visited on the sons, wise men have said; and so it is for the sins of mothers as well. The enmity between Queen Alicent and Princess Rhaenyra was passed on to their sons, and the queen’s three boys, the Princes Aegon, Aemond, and Daeron, grew to be bitter rivals of their Velaryon nephews, resentful of them for having stolen what they regarded as their birthright: the Iron Throne itself. Though all six boys attended the same feasts, balls, and revels, and sometimes trained together in the yard under the same master-at-arms and studied under the same maesters, this enforced closeness only served to feed their mutual mislike, rather than binding them together as brothers.

(Fire and Blood; A Question of Succession)

The boys had to be forced to be together despite Viserys’ own constant pushing. And with more time they spent together, they hated each other more and more.

Why?-->  the Princes Aegon, Aemond, and Daeron, grew to be bitter rivals of their Velaryon nephews, resentful of them for having stolen what they regarded as their birthright: the Iron Throne itself.

E) 

Aemond is not “smart”. He is cunning or clever (sometimes and not enough times). There is a difference. 

You’ll find out--if you haven’t read the book, which I think you didn’t--that he makes the stupidest of choices. No matter how much Condal, Hess or any other person working on the HotD set says about Aemond reading philosophical books, he obviously hasn’t learned a goddamn thing from such books. Or the books themselves preach a philosophy that is as stupid and flaccid as most of Kant’s. 

Probably some conservative, traditionalist nonsense derived from Faith of the Seven religious treatises that actually encourage his sense of superiority and cruelty.

[asherscrkin]

full name: asher sorkin

nicknames: ash

pronouns / gender: he/him, cis male

ethnicity: ashkenazi jewish

location: midtown village

occupation: currently unemployed

HISTORY.

The first time Asher was in the back of a police car he was fifteen years old and had a bad habit of finding himself in the wrong place at the wrong time — or so he always claimed. It was hard to play the innocent card at fifteen, caught red-handed by a police officer trying to break into another person’s car. But even at fifteen, Asher was quick to think on his feet. It’s my mother’s car, he had told the officer. Spinning an elaborate tale about how his mother had left the car keys in the car and had gone in search of help, Asher was sure he had talked his way out of being hauled into the back of a police car.

Until the owner returned to their car, ruining his ruse.

He was escorted back home to Staten Island by the arresting officer, who explained to his father that the owner of the car Asher had been trying to break into and didn’t want to press charges. His luck was short-lived, however, as his attempt at grand theft auto was the final straw in a long line of recent screw-ups. Growing up with a father who ran a local community centre and was heavily respected amongst his peers, Asher was always taught that every choice he made reflected on their family — good or bad. A once close father and son duo was now fractured after a strained twelve months following the sudden departure of his mother, who unbeknownst to his father had been unhappy in her marriage for over five years. Asher blamed his father for not fighting harder to save his marriage than he did their community, while his father refused to even acknowledge her existence anymore.

Two weeks after Asher was brought home in the back of a police car, he was sent to Philadelphia for the summer between school years. He didn’t return home to Staten Island until he was seventeen, two years after his father had sent him to live with his grandmother for the summer. Asher had expected to hate Philadelphia, with no friends to begin with and only his estranged grandmother to call family, but he quickly adapted to life in Philadelphia. It had been his idea to make his stay in Philadelphia more permanent after spending his summer afternoons at Rittenhouse Square Park and his evenings split between Lucky Strike and exploring the different neighbourhoods.

Asher had never expected to return to Staten Island before graduating high school, but his father suffering an unexpected health scare had him returning home for the first time in two years. He’d suffered a stroke. Asher dropped out of school and moved back to Staten Island permanently, where he would care for his ailing father until his unfortunate passing from another stroke when Asher was barely twenty years old. His grandmother had offered him his old bedroom back in Philadelphia, but it wasn’t the same anymore. Philadelphia no longer felt like home and Staten Island felt like a graveyard — haunted by ghosts he’d rather forget.

Instead of returning to Philadelphia, Asher soon found himself drifting around the East Coast boosting cars for quick cash for three years before earning himself a misdemeanour and a stint in county jail for twelve months.

His father would have been so proud.

After getting sprung from the county jail, Asher had decided ( with a hard shove from his grandmother ) that he should return to Philadelphia and finally get his GED. He’s spent the last couple of years back in Philadelphia, working hard to keep himself out of trouble by earning an honest buck for himself working behind bars, repairing cars in an auto repair shop and anywhere else that wouldn’t look too hard at the gaps in his resume but his penchant for finding himself at the wrong place at the wrong time might not be as far behind him just yet.

PERSONALITY TRAITS.

+ affable, charming, independent and resourceful - deceitful, resentful, brazen and heedless

TIDBITS.

openly bisexual

he has undiagnosed adhd

accidentally almost burned down his high school gym.. not because of vampires despite some weird rumours  

once won a bidding war on a 1977 camaro because he thought it was an online competition to guess the price not a bidding war

favourite drink is peanut butter blast milkshake

WANTED CONNECTIONS.

i’ve left asher’s past somewhat vague minus some important events in his life to leave the door wide open for plotting and shenanigans! below are just some examples of connections / dynamics i’d love to explore with asher

CURRENT CONNECTIONS.

tba.

MOST WANTED CONNECTIONS.

roommates / old friends from his teen years spent in philadelphia / an ex boyfriend/girlfriend that ended abruptly after he left philadelphia to return to staten island to look after is father.

MISC WANTED CONNECTIONS.

new friends / childhood friends / ride or dies / found family / acquaintances / drinking buddies / people he met while living up and down the east coast / flirtationship / situationship / friends with benefits / exes / one night stands / tinder matches / somebody sliding in his DM’s / rivals / former friends 

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Mastering The Fertility Window: A Step-By-Step Guide To Natural Conception

Can we get pregnant naturally? It’s a question that seems to carry a bit more weight these days. With rising infertility rates, the road to conceiving isn’t as straightforward as it once seemed. But, today in this article, we’ll check if natural pregnancy is still possible and look at the step-by-step process of getting pregnant naturally in today’s changing scenario.

Can We Get Pregnant Naturally?

The answer is a resounding YES. Few couples, get pregnant without much effort. But for others, it’s more of a bumpy road. About 30% of couples find the joy of pregnancy within the first month of trying. But as time goes on, the journey might take a bit longer. Success rates gently dip after that first month.

But every couple’s story is different. The time it takes to get pregnant depends on things like age, health, and underlying health issues.

Step-By-Step Guide To Conceive Naturally

Here is a look at the step-by-step process to get pregnant naturally:

Step 1: Track Your Menstrual Cycle

Understanding your menstrual cycle is needed to master the fertility window. Regularly tracking your periods can pinpoint the time of ovulation and the optimal period for conception. Track the start and end dates of your menstrual cycle to identify patterns and predict when ovulation is likely to occur.

If your menstrual cycle lasts 28 days, your ovulation day is likely around the 14th day. For a 30-day cycle, mark the 16th day as your ovulation day. Take a good two to three months to observe your cycle keenly. If your menstrual cycle is irregular, seek professional advice to regulate your menstrual cycle.

Step 2: Timing Is Everything

Once you’ve pinpointed the ovulation day, it’s time to look into strategic timing. To maximize your chances, engage in intercourse in the days leading up to ovulation and the days immediately following. For instance, if your cycle is 28 days and ovulation occurs on the 14th day, participate in intercourse from the 10th to the 20th day. This approach covers the fertile window, including five days before ovulation and five days after ovulation.

Few people are opting for ovulation predictor kits to track their ovulation precisely. Here are the signs to know you are ovulating:

A rise in basal body temperature signals ovulation’s arrival.

As ovulation approaches, cervical mucus becomes clear, slippery, and stretchy.

Some women experience mild pelvic pain or cramps during ovulation.

Step 3: Frequency Doesn’t Help

When aiming for pregnancy, it’s a common myth that daily intercourse boosts chances. As we discussed earlier, having sex before and around ovulation is essential. Whether it’s daily or every other day, both show similar pregnancy rates. Also, daily intimacy doesn’t lessen sperm count as many people think.

Step 4: Getting Mentally and Physically Ready to Conceive

The journey to conceive involves more than just timing. It’s about preparing your body and mind. Here’s what you can do:

Opt for a balanced diet rich in vitamins, minerals, and fertility-friendly nutrients.

Establish a moderate exercise routine that suits your fitness level. Regular physical activity promotes a positive environment for conception.

Prioritizing mental health is crucial for a smooth conception journey. Manage stress through practices like meditation, counseling, or engaging in activities that bring joy.

Visit the best fertility center in Hyderabad or find a trusted facility near you for a preconception check-up to address existing health concerns.

Adopt healthy lifestyle choices, including sufficient sleep, hydration, and minimizing exposure to harmful substances.

Do’s and Don’ts of Getting Pregnant Naturally

Do:

Track your menstrual cycle to identify the fertile days for optimal timing.

Have regular, unprotected sex during your fertile window to increase the chances of conceiving.

Maintain a healthy weight through a balanced diet and regular exercise.

Communicate openly with your partner about your fertility journey.

Seek medical advice if you encounter challenges or concerns.

Don’t:

Smoke or use recreational drugs.

Consume excessive amounts of caffeine.

Overlook the importance of a healthy diet rich in nutrients.

Engage in rigorous exercise that may impact your menstrual cycle.

Delay seeking professional advice within a reasonable timeframe.

Common Questions About Getting Pregnant Naturally

1. Can sperm escape if I urinate after intercourse?

No, urinating after intercourse doesn’t expel sperm from the uterus. Sperms move quickly into the cervix and uterus after ejaculation, and urination doesn’t affect their journey.

2. Does using a pillow under my hips help with getting pregnant?

No, putting a pillow under your hips after sex doesn’t significantly boost pregnancy chances. Sperm can reach the uterus on their own.

3. What if I see some fluid after sex?

If you notice fluid, it’s likely semen, not a worry.

4. Should I be taking any vitamins to improve fertility?

Taking a prenatal vitamin with folic acid is recommended, but consult with a healthcare professional.

Overall, it is recommended to try getting pregnant naturally for a year. If challenges persist, consider reaching out to the IVF and fertility experts at The Boon IVF. Being an experienced and trusted fertility hospital in Hyderabad, The Boon IVF guides you through every step of the process and offers comprehensive and personalized fertility solutions. Reach out to The Boon IVF fertility experts today, because sometimes, a bit of guidance can make a real difference in becoming a parent.

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