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[writtingforfun]

Daemon Targaryen x reader

She’s Leana’s sister and married to daemon. On Leana’s funeral daemon and Rhaenys manage to convince Corlys to declare daemon son next lord of the tides. Later Rhaenyra try to talk to daemon about the issue saying her son should be lord of the tides. Daemon and reader just say to her that bastards won’t have the driftwood seat.

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Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon!reader

He should be your heir

The three Velaryon siblings had always been close. They were both fire and sea; they burned as hot as dragon fire and were restless as the sea during a storm. They grew between both elements, they were taught the Valyrian ways, they claimed dragons and they felt at ease at the shores.

The first to wed had been the middle child, a girl of beautiful dark skin and silver curls. She had a tinge of purple circling her irises. After the sudden demise of Lady Rhea, she quickly connected with Prince Daemon, the most fascinating man she had ever met. The girl had been swooned by him from a very young age. Corlys had loudly celebrated this union, happy to unite the Velaryons to the Targaryens once again.

The second to wed had been Laenor. While both parents were happy with the chance to have their son be the future Queen's consort, worry had filled their family. They all knew of Laenor's taste, and his sisters supported him with all their hearts. Regardless of agreements between the heir and him, he'd still have to bed her and have new heirs. It's a pity it didn't work.

Laena was the last one to marry.

The two Velaryon girls were happy and in love with their husbands, as for Laenor... He was happy with his side piece.

Prince Daemon and his wife were expecting their first child just two moons after they were wed. A boy was born and they named him Aelor. Aelor was his father's twin in everything but the color of his skin, a true-born Targaryen and Velaryon.

In their 10 years together, they had been blessed with four children.

Aelor with 10 namedays, Maela and Gaellor, twins of 8 namedays and Taemon with just 4 namedays. And a soon-to-be brother or sister was in their mothers heavy belly, halfway of her term.

It had been excrutiating for her to hear the news of her dear sister's death on the birthing bed, she had collapsed on the floor with tears and loud screams of the pain of losing her.

They had lived at Driftmark for their entire marriage, only leaving to take their children on adventures across the skies. They had the perfect life; it was filled with laughter and joy as well as the warmth of their family. With Laenor living at the Red Keep and Laena at Pentos, it had been up to her to bring joy to her parents. Corlys and Rhaenys dotted on all of their grandchildren, but mostly on the ones brought by their youngest girl. They had brought sunlight to their lives after beeing separated from their other two children.

She made it her mission to greet everyone to ease the weight on her parent's shoulder, forgetting that she herself had a noticable weight to carry in safety. Daemon, always the caring and loving husband he was, never left her side or their children's side.

Not even when Rhaenyra had arrived as if she owned the place. "It will belong to my husband and my son after him", she had replied smugly when reprehended about her manners.

She was nervous and saddened, Laena had been a great friend to her. But to rub in her parent's face her light skinned children... it was too much.

Later that night she and Daemon had talked about how it should be their son, their Aelor, to sit on the throne of Driftmark, for he was the closest male heir after Laenor.

Rhaenys and Corlys laid in bed with saddness between them. They'd never see their Laena. At least they had the joy of their grandchildren. Aelor and Maella had made it their mission to cheer them up, to lift their spirits even if just a tad.

"Come in," Rhaenys said as someone knocked on their chamber's door.

"Mother, father. I hope we are not disturbing terribly"

"No, of course," Corlys hurried her and Daemon inside. She was always his favorite, his precious girl, the girl that always begged him to tell stories from when he was sailling across the continents.

"We need to talk"

"About?"

Daemon took the lead and explained their concerns "you know I'm right. It's Aelor's birthright. Everything in Rhaenyra's life is because she was the firstborn of my brother. With Laena gone and no children behind, it should be my wife and then our son who becomes Lord of the Tides."

Corlys exhaled frustrated, "History remembers names, not blood, Daemon"

"Everything is about blood, father. Everything. Fire runs through my veins. As does the sea. Where does Lucerys have that? Why should he sail as if he owned the place?"

"Because-"

Rhaenys cuts him before he can defend his thoughts "They are right, husband. Our trueborn grandchildren are left with nothing when her bastards inherit the throne as well as this seat. I love those boys, and Jace is in fact Rhaenyra's heir. But not Laenor's."

"To change it would be a blow to the Targaryens."

"Except he is a Targaryen." Daemon defends.

"Exactly. He does not bear the Velaryon name. Lucerys does."

"Name him your heir," Daemon says as he takes his wife's hand. "Name him and he will take my wife's name. Your name"

Rhaenys had been adamant on making sure her husband would choose correctly, and finally he did. Finally he saw it. Aelor Targaryen would come as Lord of the Tides after Corlys. Aelor Velaryon, of house Targaryen and Velaryon, Lord of the Tides, rider of Aemax.

The first Lord of the Tides to fly on top of a dragon and to sail on ship. To say that his parents were proud of him was to say the least.

But of course that Rhaenyra was not happy. While Laenor seemed content to be freed from having to step into his father's footsteps, she was mad.

"He is Laenor's son, he should be Lord of the Tides, not Aelor. Uncle," she pleaded "its not fair"

"Lucerys is anything but Laenor's son. They are bastards, and bastards don't take the Driftwood seat"

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Kumorimon and Taemon for xnatsuki on ArtFight! ☀️🌙

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Noritaka ,  Reiji , Or  Taemon

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Shuumatsu no valkyrie icons

[dreamyggukkie]

so it is clear that kim taehyung has made it his life goal to always and i mean alwAys get me weak and smitten for him at any moment any time any day any second any hour - you get what im at :)) his manspreading tho.. fire emoji...

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I love you dearly.

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Winter package 2020 >2

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imagine taehyung being your boyfriend and you're going on a trip with him

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Vmon Rp

“It’s hard to wait for something you know might not happen, but it’s even harder to give up when you know it’s everything you want.”

Plot

‘Hey it’s Taehyung, so sorry I missed your call, please leave a message and I’ll call you back’

“Hey babe, it’s been so long since I’ve heard your voice..so long since I’ve held your hand and had to come and find you because you were lost. I just wanted to say I love you, the other’s and I miss you a lot, please come back..”

It’s been a while since Taehyung first went missing, yet the others still wrote letters or messages to him every now and then, especially Namjoon. He didn’t write messages or even letters, he sent voicemails because he knew that’s what Taehyung always answered first

He sent them everyday, when he woke up, went to sleep, did anything. He liked the feeling he got from it, but he missed the feeling of actually having him around. He hated Taehyung so much for leaving him, but he always remembered it wasn’t his fault, and he loved him so much for the time they had together

Days became weeks when it first happened, weeks into months, months into a year and so on. Seasons changed, the others were soon able to withstand looking at things of his without breaking into tears, they were slowly coming to terms of what happened. They were getting better, all of them were, except Namjoon

He couldn’t even think of him without crying and becoming the slightest bit depressed. One night him and the others got into a huge fight over everything, he ended up storming out to get some air, although it was now pouring. He wandered around for a bit before stopping upon one of their favorite spots they went too, it was a beautiful forest with a waterfall nearby

He sat down on a rock and broke down in tears again, that was until he heard another set of tears coming nearby. He wiped his eyes and sniffed before looking around, “H-Hello?” He stood up and walked around before finding someone curled up in a ball crying. He walked closer and immediately got the wind knocked out of him when he saw who it was, “Taehyung..?”

‘Hey this is Namjoon, I can’t come to the phone right now, but leave a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible!’

“Hey..it’s Tae, can you come to our favorite spot..?”

Rules

• No rape

• No scat

• No toilet play

• And don’t control who I am please~

Extra

• I’ll be Taehyung

• I’ll also be bottom

• There doesn’t have to be smut

• Send me a quick ‘hey’ if I don’t reply within 3+ days, but don’t spam me

• Please remember I do have a life outside of Tumblr so I won’t be able to respond 24/7

• You don’t have to be Namjoon, it’s just a preference for the plot, tell me ahead of time if you want to be another member

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Cuties

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Tae is Namjoon’s baby 🤧

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