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qceensofkings · 1 year ago
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Isabelle wraps her arms around him from behind, pressing a kiss to his temple before she nuzzles into the crook of his neck. She closes her eyes momentarily as she lets her breaths find their rhythm. She gently moves to press her lips against his neck, a hand gently slipping into his hair, "Tell me what you need."
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Returned
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Daemon was happy to be back at court. He was even happier to be returning victorious after his war in the Stepstones. The court was buzzing with the news and the gossip. Although Daemon shocked them all not just with his return but with him giving up his crown to his brother, the king. What else were others suspecting him to do? Keep the crown and fight Viserys? No. Daemon would always protect his brother. It was what he always did. Protect Viserys, even from himself if necessary. Daemon had won the war in the Stepstones with the help of his brother, and everyone knew it. It had been his victory, his and the Sea Snake's, and Daemon was ready to bask in the glory.
The Rogue Prince would admit it to no one, but he was happy to be home. Back within the Red Keep where he grew up, and where his family resided. Daemon had missed the hot air of King's Landing, and the warm breeze that would flow through the keep and the cool night air. He had missed Viserys as well, but that was another thing, the Prince would never admit. Although it seemed while Daemon was away, Otto Hightower had sunk his claws deeper into the king, which would have to be undone first. After the celebration of Daemon's return. That was something Daemon would look forward to.
Although at the moment, the Prince strode down the hallway of the Red Keep heading to the section of the keep that held the royal chambers that included his own. If any changes had been made to his room he would have to put them right and chastise whoever made such changes.
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reiignonme · 11 months ago
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⚔️ @xrealmofmanymusesx ——— 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃.
Daenys looked at Aemond, they were about to get married, a union to try and calm the animosities between the two families. It was not a decision that de Greens liked, but it became an order from the King and they all must obey. The king's health was deteriorating fast, to the point that he had confused her with Rhaenyra, and had asked for her to be in the great council to the displeasure of Otto. "Tell that to you grandsire. All he sees is a bastard too close to power for his liking."
——— ⚔️ 𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 him at some point yet he would readily admit, he did not expect it to be with Daenys, his uncle's bastard daughter.
❝ Has he said something to you? ❞ His only eye squinted down at her, a surprising feeling of anger swelled in his stomach. ❝ My grandfather is a powerful man, but he is no match for a King nor his commands. ❞
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born-to-be-mischievous · 2 years ago
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Hades & Persephone ❤️
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ahybridcreature · 2 years ago
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♦: Slow dancing
Nadi wrapped her arms around her husband as they danced. She was so happy they were able to get a night away from the kids. She always enjoyed when they had a date night.
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bcbliophile · 11 months ago
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@xrealmofmanymusesx Daenys & Penelope
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Watching over the princess was a full time job on the best day, but since Lady Alicent had married the king she was nearly unhinged in some of her actions. This was one such day as she had taken off for a flight and two hours later was still not back, leaving her with Daenys stationed near the dragon pit, watching the skies. "Do you think she finally made good on that promise to run away?" The redhead mused, looking over at her companion.
She had gone for long flights before, but this was taking a while even for her. Not that she could blame her, she imagined being on dragonback was better than having to deal with her former friend turned stepmother. They had all been surprised when Queen Alicent had been announced as the king's intended, she still had trouble believing she would do that to the Princess.
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shireentheunburnt · 1 year ago
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"Pass through here? She has…”
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"She... she didn't go to the bad place, did she ser?"
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Disbelief and fear had given way to heartbreak and agony. Screaming and begging, struggling and crying… It had all come to naught in the end. Not that the child had expected any different once she had realised what was happening. Once her father had made it clear he was not going to intervene- that, indeed, it was being done at his order- the princess knew she was doomed. What she didn’t understand, really, was why? Her father had said she belonged with him, hadn’t he? That she was his daughter? His princess and heir?
He had loved her, hadn’t he?
Did he love the red woman and her prophecies more? The Throne? Being the Prince?
Had her murder been worth it, in his eyes?
From her mother, she could have understood it with all the pain and disappointment between them, but even Selyse- in a moment that had provided precious solace to her heart- had tried to save her. Cherished her, after all.
A teary smile crossed her face which died almost as soon as it had came to be. Lying down on her side in the place she now found herself, taking in little, she curled up in the foetal position around the stag figurine she had died holding, and sobbed softly to herself…
Alone now, forever alone, or so she thought.
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realmofthegods · 2 years ago
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❛  can you please pretend to be my boyfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ?   ❜ (for Aenar from Alessia)
Aenar looked at the women who approached him then over her shoulder to see a man heading their way. He didn't even question her as he smiled and pulled her into a hug and placed a kiss to her forehead.
"Where have you been my love? I've been waiting here for awhile for you." He said loud enough for the man to hear him.
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theotherhightcwer · 2 years ago
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❝ slow down, start from the beginning. ❞ (from Daenys)
𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 paced around the room, shaking her hands as she walked. “so basically, alicent is now apparently a potential match for the king, gwanye is courting ladies left and right, and i know that i’m next and i really really don’t want to get married.” she said, talking at practically the of light, and whining the last phrase, face planting on the bed.
“i wish life could just be you and i, traveling the seven kingdoms, and drinking too much wine.” she groaned.
she knew her father was going to marry her off soon and she shuddered at the thought of who he might pick as potential suitor for her. she sat up quickly and looked at the other girl, her eyes wide as realization hit her.
“oh god… he’s gonna marry me off to someone like jason lannister! and then i’ll have to leave kings landing! and be stuck in boring old casterly rock!” she exclaimed
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incissam · 2 years ago
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Daenys sat down and looked at her cousin. She had known that her marriage was not going well. They were close even when Daenys did not agree with some actions taken by her cousin. "Oh, it is the usual. Those bloody Hightowers...Alicent keeps making jabs at me. That i must marry, that i am not getting younger. She is not my mother much less my blood. All she wants it's to kick me out of the council. Can't stand to have a bastard so close."
Rhaenyra humored her cousin because she loved her Uncle. His daughter however sometimes tried her patience which caused her to raise her brow at her. “I know how you view the Hightowers and I agree with that, but Alicent is correct. My father pushed me into a marriage and you’re not getting any younger Daenys. You’ll be expected to find a husband soon or have one forced upon you.” She sighed and grabbed her cup of wine taking a deep drink of it. This conversation hit a little too close to home for her considering what her issue was. 
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melandreia-aa · 9 months ago
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Mel nodded a little. ”Good night, your majesties,” she hummed and curtsied before leaving the room and going back to her own.
There was a massive storm raging outside the castle. It had been pouring down all day and it showed no signs of stopping. A servant came to King Hades and Queen Persephone as they were eating dinner, bowing deeply. ”Your majesties, there’s a young woman at the door asking to stay the night.”
(Royalty AU with runaway/secret princess Mel)
Hades and Persephone were eating their dinner as the servant. Hades looked at his wife. "Let her in and get her some food and dry clothes."the queen ordered
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qceensofkings · 10 months ago
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"You could always tell Olympus to clean up their own messes for once," Isabelle mutters as she snuggles up to him. She nuzzles against him and presses a kiss to his jaw, "I want you to myself for once."
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The Coronation of a King
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Jacaerys had been crowned king. It had happened hours again and yet, he could not believe it. The crown of his mother and grandsire sat atop his head and yet, Jace could still not believe he had been crowned king. There was a time, when Jacaerys thought he would never sit the Iron Throne, and yet, the time had come and it was his.
Part of him did not want it. Far too much blood had been spilled over the Iron seat, and now Jace was supposed to sit on it, as if it no had been drenched in his family's blood, and countless innocents as well. His brother's blood, his father's blood. Now the burden fell on him.
Jace sat in the hall, a large feast had been thrown to celebrate his coronation, and every house in Westeros had been invited. His eyes scanned over the crowd of people as Jace sat at the table nearest the throne, he watched his younger brothers chat with one another and a few others. They seemed happy, and Jace was happy about it. Although Jace wasn't exactly happy, but not disappointed either. But he was king now, no longer a prince. No longer a bastard. But a king and that felt odd.
Jacaerys leaned back in the chair and sipped on some wine, playing with the Targaryen ring on his finger. He looked out over the hall and smiled gently. For now, at least, there was harmony in his court. In the realm, it seemed.
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reiignonme · 11 months ago
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🔱 @xrealmofmanymusesx ——— 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃.
Daenys had her knees to her chest and tears down her face. She looked at the dragon, the dragon of the Old King that she had claimed. "Sometimes....even dragons have to weep. Or we will be swollen by our own darkness."
——— 🔱 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 as head tilted to one side in curiosity. Sometimes human made little sense to the old Dragon. ❝ Dragons do not weep, child, nor do we have a darkness. We are Fire and Blood. Now, stand and wipe your tears. ❞ Vermithor held out a hand for her to take he would not take no as an answer.
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entangledmuses · 2 years ago
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@xrealmofmanymusesx​ || Asked:  ❛ can’t sleep? ❜ (from Alessia to Athena)
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Athena looked at the other, her head tilting a little to the side as she spoke. “Sleep is for those not planning battles.” She replied as she looked through her books “Or being called upon for strength and wisdom.” She added. 
“But you are awake. Could you not sleep?” She asked.
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ahybridcreature · 2 years ago
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It was her wedding day, she was to marry a prince she had never met. Nadzhda, or Nadi, as she preferred, was a princess, the eldest daughter. She had fought for weeks against this, but her father wouldn't budge. He was already looking for a match for her sisters.
She was in her chambers with her mother, her ladys maid was helping her get ready. Her wedding dress was white, long and flowy, with gold trim. Her hair was loose around her shoulders. Once she was ready, her mother walked her to the throne room, where she would meet the man she had to marry.
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