#when she used to dissociate she’d sing it and she taught it to him one day when the voice in his head wouldn’t stop

[whoblewboobear]

Making wiiimdfy!Jace aberrant mind started as a ploy to give him wizard spells as a treat but it gave him more trauma too and that’s a win for me. Suffer for those spells king ily 💖💖💖

Nah but in all seriousness I love him so much. He’s so- like he is the Jace I’ve projected the most on and stuffed the most trauma into but overall for all the hardships he still has a fairly decent support system and I like writing his dynamic with the people he cares about outside of Porter. Idk if I’ll ever get to it in the fic, but Jace had such a good relationship with his dad. He was always supportive and so protective and caring. He was the first person to tell him that if he wasn’t happy at Hudol, he didn’t need to stay. If he wanted to transfer to Aguefort or Mumple they could make the switch. If Jace wanted a tutor for wizardry or someone to pick up his sorcery training after his mom left he’d make that happen. If he liked boys he’d love him all the same. He loved Jace unconditionally until the day he died. Jace is forever grateful to have had that.

His dad was a paladin like Porter was and I think sometimes Jace wonders what it would’ve been like if he could’ve introduced Porter to him when he’s really in his feelings about things. He’d never wanna introduce Porter to his mom and stepdad, but he would introduce him to his sister (as long as she promises not to embarrass him. She does anyway tho)

His sister is like Zara in the way that she would kill Porter without hesitation- she would kill anyone without hesitation for her big brother. The big brother that didn’t owe her anything but offered her so much kindness. Jace was well into adulthood when his mom told him he had a new sibling and he wanted to be upset. He wanted to yell and scream at her for up and abandoning their family to start another. Leaving him in the middle of his training when he was so scared and confused about his magic and his curse. Leaving his dad so sad and lonely.. For as much as their mom despised his brother, his brother got the leaving trait from her.

It takes Jace stepping up to make sure their sister at least knew her eldest brother. It would be easy to leave or to ignore Tala’s questions about their brother but Jace doesn’t do the easy thing; the uncaring thing. His brother left home at 18 and never came back. Jace isn’t the worried 16 year old he was when he left, he’s a lot more tired and a lot more weary when his brother calls. He loves him but he watched his big brother grow up through a screen. Watched his grey hairs start to show and his laugh lines get deeper.

They talk but it’s so disjointed in a way that it isn’t with his sister. They live an ocean apart but she bugs and teases him as if they were right next to each other.

He hates that working for Porter occupied so much of his time that their daily phone calls turned to weekly, then monthly, until he’d maybe answer a text every couple of months. He was scared but his sister was fearless. Deadly smart too. She could’ve sniffed out what was wrong, she would’ve.

She wasn’t sure about the gradual radio silence but she worried for him. When she hears about what happened at Aguefort she’s terrified until she can confirm Jace is okay. She doesn’t care about morality or curses, she cares that her brother is alive. She almost drops everything and rushes to leave Fallinel to be by his side when she hears the flatness in his voice the first time they talk after his resurrection. He took care of her, took her in. She’d do the same for him. Always.

[gilgaemsh-a]

IM FINALLY ABLE TO MAKE MY BNHA OCS AHHHH!!!!! part one at least lmao i’m gunna make a part 2 reallllllllly soon

the style of this picrew is similar to bnha style so it’s better for me to think up my ocs (at least the girls) this way!! (i’m very picky orz)

also i’m always up for rping if anyone is interested!!!!! dm me dude!!!!!!!!!!!!

also also! quirks aren’t like final versions?? im still tryna figure out how to make quirks more... quirk-like lol.

intros under the cut!!

@bnhappreciation​ @bnha-oc-collection​

ankou fuwara (#1 & #2)

the ever blooming hero: chloris

ankou is my most loved oc and the by far the hardest to make for some reason. her and her quirk went through so many changes its insane but i finally settled on something perfect.

she’s currently an active hero having just graduated from u.a. she’s extremely popular and currently number 12 on the hero billboard (shes 19 btw)

ankou quirk is overgrowth aka chlorokinesis - the manipulation of plant life and pheromone generation. (she can do a lot with her quirk so shes my second most op character)

her range is pretty much the same as pixie bob’s earth flow.

ankou was actually a child star, a very popular actress/model. she quit when she graduated to focus on her hero career which is one of the reasons why she’s so popular.

when ankou was in school to was the top u.a. student along with two others (they’re boys so i wasnt able to make them but one day i will)

ankou quirk is actually a combo of her parents her mother has minimal manipulation over plants and her father could manipulate his pheromones

ankou is the older sister type. she’s super kind and caring and protective of people close to her.

she unofficially adopts izuku when she meets him

she also (surprisingly) has a good relationship with bakugou. she treats him like a younger brother and teases him a lot.

ankou is also the type to be really scary when angry

ankou had a really hard time making friends growing up because she couldn’t control her pheromones properly

alot of the times her classmates or even random people would fall in love with her just by her scent or other times end up being despised by it

both of ankou’s parents actually come from hero families. they grew up together since their families knew each other & they were both the youngest. neither of them wanted to be heroes.

ankou’s mother (ririka) is a pharmacist for one of the top hospitals in japan while her father (aizen) is an a-list actor.

side note! ankou’s father aizen took ririka’s last name.

i hardcore ship ankou and tomura. it literally started by me just thinking “oh hey lmao ankou has a life quirk and tomura has a death quirk! wait-”

so now their my otp.

oh btw the first pic is how ankou looks currently, the other is her older.

kurena kan (#3)

the healing heroine: nightingale

my child. my baby. she’s never done a single thing wrong in her entire life.

kurena is a mixed baby, half japanese & half american

she grew up with her father sekijiro kan in japan, her mother, charity brown is currently deceased.

her quirk is miracle blood - the ability to heal others and herself using her own blood. she can manipulate her blood as well. kurena has high regenerative properties as well! as long as her blood is flowing she can heal herself extremely fast.

as you know vlad king (her father) is able to manipulate blood but kurena’s mother was able to heal people with her quirk (empathic healing) which resulted in kurena’s quirk.

kurena is currently a first year at u.a. in izuku’s class.

she’s the tomboy type, tends to get into a lot of fights though she’s actually really mellow and cool.

she’s also the type that if she were to dress as a boy, she’d make a really hot one. (though as a girl she’s super hot too)

she’s recovery girl’s apprentice and helps out alot in the infirmary of the school

deku spends a lot less time there since kurena can heal him lol

i ship kurena with todoroki and bakugou. my beloved ot3

all three of them are p competitive with each other (don’t worry it’s all healthy competition)

kurena’s mother came to japan to further to abilities and apprentice under recovery girl which is how her and sekijiro met

she died helping recovery girl heal all might as a backlash of her quirk

kurena’s mother is full blown italian! and partially named kurena because it sounds like carina which means beloved

in japanese kurena the kanji for her name is crimson

oh!! aizawa is kurena’s godfather on her mother’s side! the two are very close

charity and aizawa were best friends before she died

miwa midoriya* (#4)

all in one heroine: alter ego

oof my most op oc you can fight me im not changing her.

miwa is actually the daughter of two high profile villains

she’s actually an “experiment”, the two villains had been working on a way to merge their quirks in the perfect way to make a strong villain - miwa was their current project until she escaped them

miwa doesn’t know how many others came before her or what happened to them when she asked she was told her ‘siblings’ were disposed of.

miwa’s quirk is gunna be the hardest to explain lol the short version is: miwa’s body can mimic and control different elements.

like... full on mimics elements. yknow like and elemental spirit? how it’s just a being made of fire or water or air etc etc? that’s miwa.

i’m actually on the fence about making the elements miwa shifts into to be alters (like she suffers from dissociative personality disorder.) so basically every time she shifts into a different element that element has its own personality? tho maybe it doesn’t even need to be DID it could just be the way her quirk works? SOMEONE GIVE ME INPUT PLS

her mother is a shapeshifter while her father could control elements

miwa was rescued by izuku’s father and then later adopted by him when it was quickly realized she didn’t want anyone else

she grew up with izuku and bakugou. her a bakugou are actually quite close since she’s the first person to beat him in stuff. he likes how strong she is.

miwa is also a pacifist! she had no interest in being a hero (it sounded like more trouble then it was worth) but when bakugou and izuku applied for u.a. she didn’t want to be left alone so she applied.

miwa is a soft bean. she hates violence but is willing to ATTACK when her loved ones are in danger

she’s also in the constant fear that her parents are watching her every move. she feels as if her parents gave her up to easy or staged the hero rescue for a reason. she’s constantly paranoid lol

miwa is classified as “looks like a cinnamon roll; can kill you”

nagi the tempest (#5)

real name: aoka arashi

currently my only villain but don’t worry i plan on making more!

nagi is the only daughter of as prostigious hero family.

the arashi family was known for its variety of powerful weather related quirks and continued to plan marriages based on quirks

the arashi family was also very abusive in its training and pushed nagi through limits she still has nightmares about; the training was due to how volatile nagi’s quirk is. which she was often blamed for

one day nagi snapped and destroyed the arashi family home along with everyone inside she was on the run for awhile before dabi found her

at that point i guess he was already apart of the league of villains? i’m not sure when dabi joined tho so this is just me guessing

nagi’s quirk is storm - nagi is able to create storms and manipulate them! it’s an extremely violate quirk that almost got her killed when she first manifested it. it’s the reason her training was so grueling. nagi needs moisture in order for her quirk to work

and while thunderstorms are something she can make she can’t actually control the lightning; not because it’s not apart of her quirk but because lighting is tricky to control in itself

she wields a katana that acts as a conduit for the lightning

when nagi does try to control the lightning more often than not it backlashes onto herself creating wounds/scars on her body in the shape of lightning bolts

dabi thinks they’re really pretty

nagi is the silent type. she very rarely talks and no one in the league of villains has ever heard the sound of her voice

dabi brags about being the only person nagi talks too

the name nagi was given to her by dabi it means the calm before the storm

though dabi gave her the nickname he often calls her aoka when they’re alone

despite her blonde hair and blue eyes nagi is 100% japanese!

her and dabi are hardly ever seen apart and if you haven’t guessed it i ship them lol

hinata enma (#6)

the beguiling heroine: enchanter

my trans baby girl!!!!!!!!

a 5th generation geisha currently a maiko of course

her quirk is heartbreaker - a succubus quirk! besides her supernatural beauty and over all supernatural condition (strength, speed all that good stuff) hinata’s real quirk is her voice; her voice has the power to control others and even alter reality.

you know allison hargreeves from the umbrella academy? that’s hinata

i’m still not sure how i want hinata to be able to trigger that power like how allison as to say “i heard a rumor” to use her power?? idk what i want hina to say

a hinoenma is a japanese yokai extremely similar to succubi which is where i got hina’s name

as i mentioned, hina is a geisha! not a prostitue

growing up hina was taught art, dancing and singing she excels at all three uwu

hina’s mother, yuuhi, is close friends with masaru bakugou. masaru usually goes to her for help with traditional japanese fashion

because of this bakugou and hina grew up together

the two are best friends even though they go to separate schools katsuki is the only one hina doesn’t use her power on

katsuki is also the one to encourage hina to become a hero though the two don’t go to u.a together instead hina attends shiketsu high

the two of them video call each other daily

hina is very mischievous!! she likes playing harmless pranks and teasing others

when she was in elementary and middle school she was often picked on for her quirk being a ‘villain’ quirk

she’s never used her quirk in malicious ways

the most malicious way she’d use is to help play a prank

she trains with bakugou when she can

[benji-deeds]

Aftermath of Destruction-POTO

Erik is lost in the flames of the Opera House. His heart aches as he watches the love of his life, the woman who captured his heart since the first time he heard her sing, row away with a fine, rich young Vicomte. He watches, silently, as a ghost should be, as his Opera House is destroyed. Flames rise and eat at the statues that line the walls, intricate paintings and carvings being destroyed and deteriorated. His eyes flicker with the fire, flicker as the furious flames feast upon the fine art, and upon flesh. He remains unaffected by the beasts dining hungrily on his home. He had been the one to build this place into what it is. He alone sought out the materials to turn a sewer underneath a grand Opera into a dwelling, more fit to be inside a manor. The grandeur of this place was indeed spectacular. Erik had been the one to find large cuts of stone and Erik had been the one to chip at it, piece by piece, stone by stone, day by endless day, to create masterpieces that aligned the entryway. He, alone, alone, alone, taught himself how to stitch designs into fabric. He decorated his home to be among the finest of them all. He created wax models of a house he wished to have for himself and her. He worked endlessly, though there were breaks for tea and piano, to mold this place into what he wanted it to be. Not for himself, no not really, but for her.

Erik's eyes reflected the fire, though the passion was sucked out of his soul.

He turned, finally, away from the destruction of his home, his life.

He left through the door he'd made in his mirror, seeing with ease in the dark. His eyes shone that odd bright yellow he was born with. He supposed his deformity gave him at least that, being his exceptional sight.

He escaped the Opera house, lip trembling still. He'd let her go. No reason to start regretting it now. At least his angel would be able to soar now, though a darker, bitter part of him reminded himself that he was the reason she got to be a star. He was the one who taught her everything she knew.

Erik realised he was gritting his teeth, and tried to relax. He calmed himself down again, slipping into the shadows of the city. For a moment or two, he had no idea where to go. His home was slowly burning to ashes, and he had noone to...Erik clicked his tongue. Ah, of course. Erik took a sharp turn, heading down to the one person he always seemed to be able to rely on, even more so than Christine. Of course, Erik knew him before Christine.

Erik heard Ayesha mew, waking up from her sleep. He was surprised that she'd slept through the fire, though he considered that she had always been able to sleep on his organ in the middle of his playing.

Erik lifted the hand that wasn't holding her to pet her under her chin. She purred, earning a quiet sigh from him.

He retracted his hand from her, to which she glared up at him, "Everyone's a critic," Erik muttered to himself as he used his free hand to knock on the Daroga's door.

Erik tapped his foot impatiently. He was a fugitive now; policemen were hunting him down, and it brought a sick feeling to his stomach. He hated being out in the open like this even more than usual. Luckily, -though is anything really lucky for him?- it was night, and therefore he was less likely to be seen.

The Daroga answered his door, rubbing his eyes groggily, letting out a, "Yes?" He then looked up to see Erik, "Erik, my friend, why are you out in the open like this?"

Erik frowned deeper, and replied, sighing, "The story of tonight is a long one that I'd rather explain in the warmth of your home, Nadir."

Nadir looked upon Erik with a slight surprise, and steeping aside to let Erik inside, "I must say I forgot that you knew my place of residence." Nadir paused to take in Erik's appearance. "You even brought your kitten! What a story this must be," the Daroga gave him a pleasant smile. He approached Erik and gently took Ayesha in his arms, petting her until she was fully resting in his arms.

Erik took off his hat, sitting down in one of Nadir's velvet chairs. He felt the Daroga watching him, and snapped his gaze up, "Must you insist on watching me so intensely?"

Nadir simply gave off a quiet laugh, "I only wish for you to explain what brought you here, not that I mind the company."

Erik sighed deeply. He set his elbow on the soft arm of Nadir's chair, resting his head in the palm of his hand, "I'd gone mad with love for her, haven't I, Daroga?" Erik was frowning, tears of the night beginning to catch up to him, "She was my everything, and I was losing her, so I took her; I caught her and tried to keep her, but she did not return my love. She was appalled by my appearance, and sang a song of hatred for my personality. I heard her on the rooftops: 'Can I ever escape a face so distorted, deformed', she proclaimed to the little twat. Then she says that my voice makes her spirit soar." Erik was clenching and unclenching his free hand, "She loved me, but she hated my face. This is why she chose that beautiful boy of hers.

"And, then when I had her tonight, she told me she despised me because of the darkness in my soul. But-" Erik felt the tears drip from his eyes, though they couldn't fall, as his mask was tight enough to his face that they couldn't fall over his cheeks or mask, simply stuck on the ridge of the eye cut outs of his mask. He lifted the wretched, valuable item from his face, letting the wetness slide over his deformed flesh, "-before she left with de Chagny, she kissed me." Erik was falling into hysterics as he relived this particular moment. He clutched at his chest, "She kissed Erik, and he felt alive." Erik brought his hands to his face, holding the palms at his eyes, "Erik felt more alive that he had in so long."

Nadir stood, placing Ayesha down on his couch, and walked over to Erik, placing a caring hand on his bony, angled shoulder, "Erik, you're dissociating again. Take a breath."

Erik didn't cringe at the sudden physical contact as he usually did-Lord, he would even stiffen uncomfortably when Christine laid an unexpected hand on him. Perhaps it was because of how long he'd known the Daroga, or perhaps it was because he had such a gentle nature and was somehow always upbeat.

Erik responded well to the help from Nadir, and managed to look him in the eye, something that he was still training himself to do, "Thank you, Monsieur. Eri-" he caught himself, "... I needed this today."

Nadir responded with a warm smile, "It's never a burden, Erik. I'll go make tea, and then see if I can find a bed long enough for your height." He meant to tease, but Erik knew this to be true.

The Daroga left to his kitchen, and Erik slumped back against the chair. Despite the Daroga's kind words, he did feel like a heavy burden. It's amazing how he can be so proud, and yet so self hating at once.

He pondered as to how he'd found a friend in Nadir. Of course, Erik could tell express the gratitude he felt toward the Persian, but he felt it was better left unsaid.

Erik stood, stooping down as he walked through the entryway to the kitchen, "Ah, Earl Grey. Thank you; I hate it." This was Erik's strange way of showing his thanks. (Nadir understood it fully.)

[sansa-hand-of-the-king]

Sansa and Dany parallels

1) Both characters are being married off so that they can get an army and return home. Sansa to Winterfell / Dany to Westeros.

"I do," he said sharply. "We go home with an army, sweet sister. With Khal Drogo's army, that is how we go home. And if you must wed him and bed him for that, you will." ."  Daenerys I AGOT

"Petyr put his arm around her. "So he is, but he is Robert's heir as well. Bringing Harry here was the first step in our plan, but now we need to keep him, and only you can do that. He has a weakness for a pretty face, and whose face is prettier than yours? Charm him. Entrance him. Bewitch him.". - Alayne I  TWOW

2) In this case both feel like they dont have any other choice. Sansa feels littlefinger is all she has, and Dany feels the same about Viserys. (both are confused about how they feel, they dissociate the good version with the bad, sansa calls him  Petyr when he is her “protector” and littlefinger when he is the manipulator and shady figure. The same did Dany: Viserys is the good sweet brother when they were little, but she calls him cruel and weak when he gets older.  

He saved Alayne, his daughter, a voice within her whispered. But she was Sansa too . . . and sometimes it seemed to her that the Lord Protector was two people as well. He was Petyr, her protector, warm and funny and gentle . . . but he was also Littlefinger, the lord she'd known at King's Landing, smiling slyly and stroking his beard as he whispered in Queen Cersei's ear. And Littlefinger was no friend of hers.... She would have fled them both, perhaps, but there was nowhere for her to go. Winterfell was burned and desolate, Bran and Rickon dead and cold. Robb had been betrayed and murdered at the Twins, along with their lady mother. Tyrion had been put to death for killing Joffrey, and if she ever returned to King's Landing the queen would have her head as well. The aunt she'd hoped would keep her safe had tried to murder her instead. Her uncle Edmure was a captive of the Freys, while her great-uncle the Blackfish was under siege at Riverrun. I have no place but here, Sansa thought miserably, and no true friend but Petyr. Sansa I AFFC.

"He is your brother," Ser Jorah acknowledged.

"You do not understand, ser," she said. "My mother died giving me birth, and my father and my brother Rhaegar even before that. I would never have known so much as their names if Viserys had not been there to tell me. He was the only one left. The only one. He is all I have."  Daenerys V AGOT.

Viserys had been stupid and vicious, she had come to realize, yet sometimes she missed him all the same. Not the cruel weak man he had become by the end, but the brother who had sometimes let her creep into his bed, the boy who told her tales of the Seven Kingdoms, and talked of how much better their lives would be once he claimed his crown.   Daenerys I ASOS.

3) Both littlefinger and Viserys are not loved or rispected in the circle they tried to rule. Varys is considered weak to the dothraki and Littlefinger is not trusted by the lord of the vale for his scheming. (Thats also why both want a marriage with the most valued member of that comunity, a person who they will follow.)

"Petyr arched an eyebrow. "When Robert dies. Our poor brave Sweetrobin is such a sickly boy, it is only a matter of time. When Robert dies, Harry the Heir becomes Lord Harrold, Defender of the Vale and Lord of the Eyrie. Jon Arryn's bannermen will never love me, nor our silly, shaking Robert, but they will love their Young Falcon . . . and when they come together for his wedding, and you come out with your long auburn hair, clad in a maiden's cloak of white and grey with a direwolf emblazoned on the back . . . why, every knight in the Vale will pledge his sword to win you back your birthright.   Alayne II AFFC.

"You see how long it is?" Viserys said. "When Dothraki are defeated in combat, they cut off their braids in disgrace, so the world will know their shame. Khal Drogo has never lost a fight. He is Aegon the Dragonlord come again, and you will be his queen."

Khal Drogo had offered him a place in a cart the next day, and Viserys had accepted. In his stubborn ignorance, he had not even known he was being mocked; the carts were for eunuchs, cripples, women giving birth, the very young and the very old. That won him yet another name: Khal Rhaggat, the Cart King - A Game of Thrones - Daenerys IV

4) both women are wanted dead by the crown (Robert wants to kill Dany and all the targaryens while Cersei wants to kill Sansa and all the starks.)

She is not dead ... but before I am done with her, I promise you, she will be singing to the Stranger, begging for his kiss -  Cersei IV  AFFC

"Daenerys Targaryen has wed some Dothraki horselord. What of it? Shall we send her a wedding gift?"

The king frowned. "A knife, perhaps. A good sharp one, and a bold man to wield it." Eddard II AGOT

5) Both have a older, protector. In both cases there is a “beauty and the beast”  theme. Sansa with Sandor, Dany with Jorah.

She'd thought she was going to die then, but the fingers had twitched, all five at once, and the man had shrieked loud as a horse. When his hand fell away, another hand, stronger, shoved her back into her saddle.... The Hound leapt at them, his sword a blur of steel that trailed a red mist as it swung. - Sansa IV ACOK

She heard the screams of frightened horses, and the voices of the Dothraki raised in shouts of fear and terror, and Ser Jorah calling her name and cursing. No, she wanted to shout to him, no, my good knight, do not fear for me. The fire is mine - Daenerys X AGOT

6) Both have sworn knight that promised to protect a member of their family and, after that person died, swore to defend them instead. Brienne swore to Catelyn to save Sansa, Ser Barristan was Rhaegar knight, now protects Dany (both suffered a long journey to get there, and both have connection with the lannisters...).

"I will find the girl and keep her safe," Brienne had promised Ser Jaime, back at King's Landing. "For her lady mother's sake. And for yours."  A Feast for Crows - Brienne I

I came to bring Daenerys home. Yet he had lost her, just as he had lost her father and her brother. - A Dance with Dragons - The Queensguard

7) Both used they abilities to survive in a dangerous place. Sansa in KL keeps her head down and survives. Dany uses her fire and blood, never showing her vulnerable side. In an opposite way both addapt to the circumstances.

"What … what does he want? Please, tell me."

"He wants you to smile and smell sweet and be his lady love," the Hound rasped.

"He wants to hear you recite all your pretty little words the way the septa taught you. He wants you to love him … and fear him.

"After he was gone, Sansa sank back onto the rushes, staring at the wall until two of her bedmaids crept timidly into the chamber. "I will need hot water for my bath, please," she told them, "and perfume, and some powder to hide this bruise." The right side of her face was swollen and beginning to ache, but she knew Joffrey would want her to be beautiful.  Sansa VI AGOT.

If Khal Drogo had been with her, Dany would have ridden her silver. Among the Dothraki, mothers stayed on horseback almost up to the moment of birth, and she did not want to seem weak in her husband's eyes

"The Dothraki follow only the strong," Ser Jorah said. "I am sorry, my princess. There was no way to hold them. Ko Pono left first, naming himself Khal Pono, and many followed him. - Daenerys AGOT.

8) Both want their life to be like a song. (Sansa in the beginnig of the story, Dany near the end..)

A whole day with her prince! She gazed at Joffrey worshipfully. He was so gallant, she thought. The way he had rescued her from Ser Ilyn and the Hound, why, it was almost like the songs.- AGOT Sansa.

How beautiful, the queen tried to tell herself, but inside her was some foolish little girl who could not help but look about for Daario. If he loved you, he would come and carry you off at swordpoint, as Rhaegar carried off his northern girl, the girl in her insisted.- ADWD Daenerys.

9) Both just want to return home (Dany at the beginning of the story, Sansa at the end..)

When she rolled onto her back and stared up at from where she had come, her head swam dizzily and her fingers clawed at the dirt. I did it. I did it, I didn't fall, I made the climb and now I'm going home.  A Storm of Swords - Sansa V

She was lying there, holding the egg, when she felt the child move within her … as if he were reaching out, brother to brother, blood to blood. "You are the dragon," Dany whispered to him, "the true dragon. I know it. I know it." And she smiled, and went to sleep dreaming of home.  A Game of Thrones - Daenerys IV