#hazel harte

[sisyphusmile]

flee from spicetown

hazel harte and daenaera velaryon

Commission art by KARMAISACAT

[thevelaryons]

Non-Valyrian spouses/rumoured lovers of Velaryons

[berriesandcherry]

Daenaera's necklace, her father's last gift

So when everyone began to forget she was even there, Daenaera slipped their sight. She quickly left the Great Hall without anyone even noticing her exit the main doors.

She walked through a few halls before she sat on the floor. She sighed, holding the tears that threatened to fall. With trembling hands, she reached for the necklace her father made for her and gave her the last time she saw him. It was a golden chain with a beautiful rare grayish stone that held the pendant. Hanging from the necklace a circle made of gold, in it there was a moon and another small circular stone, that looked the same as the one holding the pendant. It was beautiful.

Despondence, chapter 44

[sarcasticsweetlara]

I know the Valyrians canonically have blue eyes, but my headcanon about Daenaera Velaryon is that she got her blue eyes from her mother Hazel Harte and that among her children Daeron and Rhaena had her blue eyes, and her grandchildren Jon and Jeyne Waters had them as well

[sarcasticsweetlara]

Grandmother of Kings

I know the Valyrians and particularly the Velaryons can have blue eyes, but my headcanon is that Daenaera got her eyes from her mother Hazel.

The Lady Hazel Harte with her daughter Daenaera.

[cyberpunkaddict]

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[ask-the-danger-crew]

[ Tell me this ISN’T how Henry & Jasper would treat their kids ]

[coolmika745]

All Animated Female Characters In the Fairly Oddparents Part 4

Elmer's Girlfriend

Fairy Hart

Fairly Old Lady

Mrs. Feifer

Golden Locks/HairRazor

Goldie Goldenglow

Grass Skirt Girl

H2Olga

Happy Peppy Betty

Hazel Wells, the protagonist of The Fairly Oddparents: A New Wish.

[practically-an-x-man]

Sending you a no-pressure, take your time, I know you've got a lot going on ask for your take on Abi? *big grin*

Ooooh sure! Let's see what I can get put together...

____

Artie was in a funk. It had started when dislocating his shoulder meant he was benched from the day's mission, and there was no end in sight.

His mood brightened faintly when he finally saw Abi walking down the hallway towards him. There were tired bags under her eyes and her braid had come undone, but she was paradoxically light on her feet for the long day she must have had. She practically skipped towards him, dancing to some internal music, and damn if that didn't draw a smile from him despite the ache in his injured shoulder.

She slowed as she neared him, and tossed something from one hand to the other. It was roughly the size and shape of a billiards ball, clear glass with a splash of flowering blue in the center. Abi stopped in front of Artie, grinning up at him.

"Look at this." she said, holding the ball out to him for a closer look. He'd have bet it was once intended as a paperweight or some other decorative bauble. He'd have bet just as much that it was the artifact she'd liberated from the mission.

"Shouldn't that be down in processing?"

"I'm on my way," she replied, "But I wanted to have a little fun first. Do you know how hard it is to find an artifact in a pawn shop? I mean, name me one thing that couldn't be magically-inclined in a place like that."

"The owner." he fired back without missing a beat, and Abi chirped a bright, surprised laugh.

"Touché," she said, and gave the ball another casual toss, "Anyway. This thing's pretty neat. As long as you're touching it, everything you say has to be the absolute truth."

Her expression shifted, lighthearted spirit becoming a foxlike grin in an instant.

"Want to know what I really think of you?" she teased, and pressed on before he could get a word out, "I think you're a grumpy old man who needs to take things a little less seriously once in a while."

Artie frowned at the words. The stormcloud that had been hanging over his head all day only continued to darken, and he opened his mouth to protest. Abi got there first.

"But I also think you're incredibly handsome, genius-level intelligent, and pretty damn sweet when you put your mind to it. I love you dearly and I'm so glad I can share my life with you," she concluded, and then her seriousness shattered and she gave the ball one more flippant toss, "And I need to get this down to processing."

She flurried down the hall before he could stop her. Her words left him reeling, echoing over and over again in his head. It warmed him, even through the budding confusion over that whole situation.

He spied another agent further down the hall and sped up to meet him. Compliments aside, Artie had questions- and perhaps a few concerns. It wouldn't be the first time he'd run into Abi intoxicated by an artifact.

"Excuse me," he said, and the other agent turned to face him, "The artifact Abi was carrying, the glass ball, do you know-"

"Artifact? No, that's-" The man looked confused, and did a double-take down the hall before he continued. "The artifact we recovered was this antique grandfather clock- er, the pendulum inside it, technically. Made time slow down around it unless it was rebalanced every morning. It's already down in storage."

"Then what was the...?"

"Oh, that? Abi just picked that up for herself. Saw it on one of the shelves, said it was pretty. I think she was going to put it on her desk."

The agent walked away, leaving Artie twice as confused as he'd been before. Not an artifact. Just... Abi.

A smile crossed his face before he could stop it, and the stormclouds finally dissolved into clear skies.

Way to go, sunshine.

[divanstrawberry]

Ashley,look at me💪🏼

[asongoficeandfancasts]

Tags continued: Part 1

mothers and daughters (part 1) Emily Baldoni as Daenys Targaryen // Eliza Taylor as Elaena Targaryen (daughter of Gaemon) // Connie Nielsen as Alarra Massey // Viva Bianca as Alyssa Velaryon // Rachel Weisz as Jocelyn Baratheon // Anya Chalotra as Rhaenys Targaryen (daughter of Aemon) // Elle Fanning as Daella Targaryen (daughter of Jaehaerys) // Emma Watson as Aemma Arryn // Elizabeth Lail as Hazel Harte // Alicia Agneson as Daenaera Velaryon

[berriesandcherry]

I'm very much failing my calculus test this Saturday, so here I am with some hc to relax

Modern Aegonaera HC

Aegon is the first son between the well known and problematic Targaryen couple of the time, Daemon— the ambitious military man who wants to be back to the family business after years of serving the country— and Rhaenyra — the strongest candidate to be the next CEO of the multimillionaire armamentistic company of the Targaryen dynasty.

His birth was very controversial since it came soon after Rhaenyra had her personal life leaked to the public, revealing a lavender marriage and her affair with Harwin Strong, leading to weakening her place as next CEO since it was bad press. And Daemon had just gone through also a very public divorce from famous socialite, Laena Velaryon— though theirs was an amicable separation due to schedules and lost passion.

They had a secret wedding and kept the pregnancy a secret. They appeared a year later after the mess with Aegon.

So, from a very young age, despite the family's attempts, Aegon and his siblings were public figures from birth.

From there, Aegon had a bad relationship with fame, choosing to go to his home back in Dragonstone the moment he graduated instead of staying in KL and pursuing a career in business, politics or entertainment like his older siblings.

He developed depression in his teenage years, becoming more and more isolated from his family.

He was very good at sports, Daemon tried to encourage him to join a team, but Aegon never liked to do anything new.

He was also very good at photography and drawing, he liked to capture the beauty of things.

He feels like a failure and disappointment since he is the only one in the family not doing something important.

He is Daemon's favorite son.

Rhaenyra often goes during the weekends to Dragonstone to spend time with him.

She got him a gray kitten to lift his spirit, he called him Stormcloud.

He likes to hang around Jace the most, for no particular reason, so his opinion is very important for Aegon.

He lives with Viserys and Visenya in Dragonstone. They attend school there. He is three years older than Vis and five older than Visenya.

He is very protective of Viserys and Visenya, from the press and the ugly side of the family.

His best friend is his Viserys, and he only hangs out with him and his friend Gaemon, who he met in a gala. Visenya also spends a lot of time with him, but she just goes to his room and hangs out silently.

He had one girlfriend during high-school, only because he was bored, it lasted two days. It was Barba Bolton.

Daenaera is the daughter of Daeron Velaryon — a gentle, caring man who was disown for eloping, a marine in a respected position though it didn't last long since he lost his hearing on the right side in an explosion— and Hazel Harte — the runaway daughter of a well known socialite family who owns a flowershop by the coast of Driftmark.

She is an only child who lives seeing the rest of her family on TV. She longs for a bigger family since her childhood was pretty lonely.

She isn't good at making friends, she is so nice it makes things awkward. She acts like she doesn't notice to not worry her parents but it saddens her.

She met Alyn and Adam when she was 12 and they quickly became close as cousins.

Adam often invited her over to Dragonstone since he attended college there. She liked it so much that she began to save money to stay there after finishing school.

She had 3 boyfriends during her teenage years, but none lasted long since she was too carefree to give them the attention they wanted. Most of the time, boys only saw her a pretty thing.

She likes to write and sing, and she often writes fictional stories of love, heartbreak, or people.

She attended a public school in Driftmark, her parents didn't want her to meet her cousins since things were still hostile between them.

She likes to wear cinnamon girl styles.

She bakes and works in the shop during weekends

She owns an old camera she uses to take pictures of her secret spots.

They met at a gala celebrating Jace's entry to the company.

Addam's Jace's right-hand man, and so he took Daenaera as his plus 1 since she wanted to experience a real-life ball.

Aegon went because it's Jace. The man went himself to Dragonstone to ask him to go.

It was a casual party with costumes. Visenya dressed him as Romeo, she went as Alice in Wonderland and she dressed Viserys as Sherlock Holmes.

Daenaera went dressed as an angel.

They met on the Godswood after Aegon got tired and Daenaera tripped in front of Rhaenyra. She tried to help her, but Daenaera got flustered and ran.

Daenaera was trying to get a picture of the tree but couldn't capture the light properly. Aegon saw her struggling from the other side an approached her cautiously.

They spend the night together, learning how to use the old camera properly and watching a movie in their phone.

They didn't meet again for two whole years. Aegon sometimes thought of her. She was pretty and carefree. She knew who he was and got flustered about it but didn't comment on anything. Daenaera liked his face and humor, so she never got over her crush on him.

They met again on Dragonstone's beach. She had fully moved there, attending college, studying English and history. Aegon began to sell his work and moved out of the manor in Dragonstone to a studio apartment (a high-end one)

They were 19 and 22, it was August and they both remembered clearly the night under the tree

That's all, I'll go to sleep now and make a part 2 someday, I hope you liked it! ( 〃▽〃)

[sarcasticsweetlara]

Daenaera's recognition of her Harte side comes from always keeping in communication with her maternal grandparents, and having some cousins as wardens and squires, as well as constantly wearing their colors and having hoped Daeron would wed a Harte if he did not marry Daena and wearing a locket with the portrait of her mother Hazel Harte

[deminetly]

𓏵NAME CLAIMS!!

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[dark-moonlust]

Mall Date with An Overprotective Dragon

Pairing: dragon-shifter oc Fabian x female oc Lila

Summary: A dragon shifter, Fabian and his mate, Lila walk through a mall. He’s astounded by all of the things and assumes that is this the home of a very powerful dragon. He also doesn’t like how many males are looking at his beautiful mate. Eventually Lila tries on a beautiful dress and his dragon-driven impulses take over.

Warnings: MDNI, nsfw, mating bond, emotional intimacy and steamy kisses, overprotective and territorial dragon-shifter, possessive dialogue, implied sex in semi-public pace (dressing room), oral(fem), p in v to follow.

Copyright @ 2025 by Kate Hart This commission is owned by Kate Hart. As the original writer, I strictly forbid any form of reproduction, replication, or translation of my stories without my explicit consent.

The mall wasn't just a building. It was a hoard. A glorious hoard. A dragon king’s treasury. Fabian froze at the center of it, his golden eyes widening as he took in his surroundings. Crystal chandeliers hung from vaulted ceilings, casting light over marble floors. Storefronts burst with riches; elegant fabrics, bags, rows of shoes, so many darn shoes, as well as displays with jewels and cosmetics.

"What dragon lord rules this territory?"

“It’s just a mall, Fabian,” his mate, Lila, laughed, tugging his hand. She looked sexy as sin, flaming hair falling down her back, her pretty hazel eyes sparkling at all the shops.

"Someone must own this hoard, little fire," he rumbled. They were supposed to be shopping but all he could think about was pulling her in a dark corner and having his way with her.

"I repeat; this is not a dragon's hoard. Just a shopping mall."

"Lies,” he muttered, scanning the crowd. Humans and shifters lurked everywhere—a human woman haggled over perfume while a toddler screeched near a toy store. A group of wolf shifters loitered near a pretzel stand, their eyes lingering on Lila—his Lila. Fucking fucks. 

His mate, blissfully oblivious, strode ahead in her cropped leather jacket and denim skirt that hugged her curves like a second skin. Her rosewater scent tangled with his senses, sweet and taunting.

Oh, what he'd give to have her anywhere but here, her cunt squeezing his cock. Even better would be to find a place where he could fill her with his scent. Pump a warm load of cum into her so everyone knows she's off limits. He should have done so before coming here.

Damn... His dragon purred at the idea.

A leopard-shifter in a tailored suit turned to stare and Fabian growled. "I don't like this place."

Mine, his dragon snarled as Fabian’s arm slid possessively around her waist, his thumb brushing the curve of her hip.

Lila rolled her eyes but leaned into him, her touch easing his senses. “You’re being dramatic.” “Dramatic? That leopard-shit by the fountain has looked at you twice,” he hissed, steering her sharply away from a kiosk selling phone cases. “And don’t get me started on the human male near the… what is that shop? Waffle King? He’s practically a peasant, yet he dares to set eyes upon my mate—” “Fabian,” Lila interrupted softly, pressing a finger to his lips. "Behave. If you breathe fire in here, we’ll get arrested.”

He nipped playfully at her finger. “Humans have no respect for bonded pairs. You have no idea how mad my dragon is."

"Oh, I can imagine exactly how mad he is. And I can also guess that, by now, he is in full territorial mode. It is both ridiculous and adorable."

Fabian was infuriating. And unfairly hot. Devilishly handsome, too.Too tall, too broad, too bulky. And all hers.Her grumbly, possessive dragon-shifter. Dark hair fell in waves touching his shoulders, his golden eyes glowing faintly under the lights. His shoulders strained against the fabric of his Henley, sleeves rolled to expose forearms corded with muscle that even human women paused to admire.

Fools, he is mine. She was just as possessive.

"I am vexed. There is only one thing that can calm me and my dragon," he rumbled, lips quirking.

Standing on her tiptoes, she smiled knowingly and kissed him. Their lips met, soft at first, with a teasing warmth and wetness. His mouth was hot, parting with a low groan as she nibbled his lower lip.

Fabian kissed her back, pressing her hard against him. His dragon preened when she opened her mouth, his tongue thrusting inside. Their scents melted together, rose and smoke, a spark of dragon magic that fizzed against her tongue. He groaned, deep and ragged, fingers tangling in her hair, angling her face to deepen the kiss.

Heat bloomed, slow and syrupy.

Their breaths tangled; sharp inhales, shared sighs, the slick, wet sound of lips and tongues mating. Lila whined as his tongue swept against hers, a claiming stroke that left her breathless. Fabian was getting caught up and she wanted nothing but to melt into him, her belly clenching with need at the feel of him so hard and strong pressing against her.

"F-Fabian..." she trailed off, her fingers curling into his shirt.

"What is it, mate?" He drew back, a strand of saliva glistening between their lips, before wiping it with his tongue, his thumb brushing her swollen lip. “Still think I’m ridiculous?”

“Adorably so,” she said, laughing softly as his nose nuzzled hers.

"Hmm, I have half a mind to punish you for being such a brat."

"Later, perhaps?" She grinned, not at all intimidated. "We have to shop, remember?"

"Yes, that silly wedding invite..." he growled. "Can't we leave? I want to take you home. I haven't scented you nearly as thoroughly as I'd wish." His teeth grazed her lip, a playful threat. "Need you stuffed with my cum."

Her pussy clamped around nothing at his words. "We buy the dress and then... we can talk about fucking me." “Come,” he growled, nipping her earlobe. “The sooner we find you a gown, the sooner I can be balls-deep inside you.”

Fabian drew back with a sigh, discretely adjusted the bulge of his erection, and pulled her in his arm. His promise hung in the air as they walked, browsing the shops until they entered a cute boutique. They strolled the shop and looked among the racks of beautiful dresses. Fabian sifted through fabric like a general strategizing a siege. He didn't like them. Too much cleavage. Too much thigh. Too much… everything.  When he eyed a long beige dress, he proudly passed it to Lila.

“This one,” he declared. "It's classy."

Lila stared at the dull dress, her nose wrinkling. It was too long and the neckline climbed to her chin.

“Fabian, are you trying to dress me as a sofa? No."

"What about this?"

She giggled as he tossed her another dress, a monstrosity that covered everything. "Again, no. This one is a floral tent with sleeves." His grumble vibrated through the shop. Lila ignored him and filtered through the choices. She grabbed a long shimmering dress, hanging defiantly on the rack Fabian had dismissed with a sneer.

Without hesitation, she plucked it from its perch and slipped into the private dressing room. Fabian followed after her, his dragon thrashing. A human clerk hovered nearby and he snarled, chasing him away.

Much better. Now they were at least alone in the dressing room.

When Lila came out, Fabian's pulse spiked. Gods, his little flame was gorgeous. No. Ruinous. That’s what she was.

The dress was a betrayal of fabric, a masterpiece of temptation. It hugged her curves like a lover, the heart neckline pushing up her tits—his tits, the ones he’d licked and suckled a thousand times. Red hair cascaded her back, contrasting stunningly with the navy blue color of the dress. A deep slit showed off her thigh and Fabian’s dragon roared, demanding he rip it apart and fuck her right now.

“Absolutely not,” he growled. “It’s distracting.”

“Come on,” Lila purred, twirling. “It fits me like a glove.”

"What fits you like a glove is between my legs and if you walk around in that dress, every male will have the same hard-on."

She stared at his bulge, her cheeks heating up. "I will not dress like a nun because you are jealous. I'm buying the dress."

"You are doing this on purpose, mate. I hope you have considered the consequences," he rasped, crowding her against the mirror. Lila smirked. “I'm getting the dress.” "Buy the dress. I love it. It looks so damn sexy on you and I'm fucking you right now."

The full smut is available for free on my page. If all the above was your vibe and you're looking for some sexy, semi-public smut, check it out! ♡

[cyberpunkaddict]

2023 Letter.

Here we are again. It’s been a year since my last letter. This is my last post for 2023. I included a bunch of unreleased VP again.

Read the letter below:

This year has been a rollercoaster in many ways. It’s really easy to focus on the negative because it seems to take up so much space. But it’s important to take some time and think about the positive in life too to get some perspective.

Life is made up of tiny moments of happiness after all. ❤️

The Cyberpunk 2077 community is very important to me. "Stuff" we may or may not agree with is bound to happen no matter where we are, IRL or online. But no matter who you are, in the end we all want the same things; feel like we belong, make connections with people, escape real life for a while, have fun and feel safe.

I'm a broken record lol, but... Without you there wouldn't even be a community whatsoever. Thank you for being part of it and making it fun! ❤️

So, back to reminiscing on 2023...

If you know me, you know I'm a stubborn perfectionist. With that comes pessimism, but I’ve grown and gained a more positive outlook on life, which is something I’m proud of. It's not often I'm proud of something, striving for perfectionism and all, so admitting this is a huge achievement for me. I know I'm always gonna be a perfectionist when it comes to my art though, but that just forces me to be a better artist, so it's not all bad... As long as I don't overdo it, which is something I'm working on. My goal for 2024 is to stop being so hard on myself and upload more to Tumblr. ❤️

I started doing OC gif giveaways this year, and I definitely wanna do more, and not just gifs but VP too. I do these because I want to spread, excuse the cringe lol, happiness and positivity. I love to give back. It gives me purpose in life.

I started modding as well, which I wanted to do for months, but I was too scared because it seemed so complicated... But I did it. I'm proud I went out of my comfort zone for once.

So, Dear Everyone ❤️, once again...

Thank you for sharing your incredible art, writing, cosplay, mods, and the list goes on. I hope 2023 treated you well, if not, let's make 2024 beyond amazing! I want you to know that you make my day better no matter what is happening in my life. The simplest joke in a tag or a simple hi in a DM make me smile and laugh. And if this is how I feel, just know you make other people you've never met before feel this way too. I think that's pretty cool.

One day I might have to leave Cyberpunk 2077 behind, because that's how life goes sometimes. And that’s sad to think about... I’m not ready to put it behind me yet. At the same time it means that this community, and my OCs and yours will always have a place in my heart.

I will never forget you.

Here's to another year filled with lots of happy moments. ❤️

Bye 2023! Hello 2024!

Vicky

To everyone who made it this far, I have a little surprise... I’d like to do VP with one of your OCs. Comment on this post and tell me what you’re proud of in 2023. In a week-ish I’ll pick a random person (from the comments). :3

❤️❤️❤️