Daenerys Targaryen Appreciation 5/?

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Daenerys Targaryen Appreciation 5/?
♕ ; Headcanon
When Astraea gets too angry/frustrated, her hair lights on fire. It doesn’t burn anything because she doesn’t want to harm anyone, it’s just a result of the lack of control she currently has on her powers. Start an argument with her and watch as the ends of her hair ignite in a blue flame the more heated the conversation gets ― she only scorches everything around her if she intends to, not because she unconsciously wishes for it. However, when she was a child/infant, she almost burned an entire hall down in the Palace. Several times.
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Her nerves grew tighter. She began to question her own sanity, to despise herself, her own heart shaking with self-hatred and suspicion.
Elaine Feinstein, from “The Circle,” originally published c. October 1970 (via violentwavesofemotion)
RANDOM DIALOGUE FROM A STORY I’LL NEVER FINISH .
“ you are a stubborn little girl with a stubborn little head of strong , oftentimes wrong opinions . ” “ today i found out i can’t die ! so that’s neat . ” “ childhood innocence is overrated . ” “ i guess the trouble started when my dad killed my rat . ” “ my teacher says i’m a problem child . ” “ i think i could take death in a fight , that’s all i’m saying . ” “ whatever you say , jagoff . ” “ i’ve never really cared what people think about me . people suck anyways . ” “ well , aren’t you sugar and spice and everything nice ? ” “ you foul mouthed little heathen ! ” “ i guess you could say i raised myself . didn’t i do such a great job ? ” “ oh my god , this coffin is a portal ! ” “ i hate talking about my feelings . i repress my trauma like a big girl . ” “ i made a friend today . ” “ you ever meet somebody so great , you find yourself wondering … what’s the catch , here ? that’s how i felt when i met you . ” “ i guess what i’m trying to say is , you feel too good to be true . ” “ i don’t see why a girl wanting to smooch other girls is a big deal . ” “ mind your own freaking business ! ” “ people get very worried about me and my tendency to take ‘ deadly risks , ’ or whatever . it’s like - sorry we can’t all be mortal , karen , y’know ?? ” “ come off it ! i know you love me really . deep , deep down … ? ” “ _____ gave me a hershey’s kiss today . what does that mean ? is this a signal ? is she down to hold hands ? ” “ sometimes i forget other kids have , like , loving parents who don’t want them rushing into a perilous adventure based in unknown worlds . ” “ adults die in horror movies ‘cause they don’t wear flashing shoes : facts . ” “ i’m the only one with a brain in this group . ” “ your hair is really pretty ! ” “ thank you ! don’t touch it though . ” “ you have a very cute … face . ” “ we’re gonna die down here ! ” “ that’s not true ! … we’re gonna be eaten alive down here . did you see the size of that monster ? ”
now watch me burn it down
𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘. 𝐎𝐃𝐃. , 𝐁𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 ! 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎 .
lyrics selectively chosen from panic ! at the disco’s album pretty. odd. , which happens to be my favorite ! customize / change pronouns as pleased !
❛ it’s just the end of the world . ❜ ❛ let’s go into a place where thoughts can bloom . ❜ ❛ i’m losing the feeling of feeling unique . ❜ ❛ let’s go back to the room where it all began . ❜ ❛ will you come with me or just leave me ? ❜ ❛ if they just knew what we could do . ❜ ❛ so it seems i’m someone i’ve never met . ❜ ❛ you will only hear these elegant crimes . ❜ ❛ you carry a little piece with you . ❜ ❛ if all our life is but a dream , we should feed our jewelry to the sea . ❜ ❛ genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues . ❜ ❛ i know the world’s a broken bone , but melt your headaches , call it home . ❜ ❛ as long as you can make a promise not to break my little heart . ❜ ❛ give your feet a chance , they’ll do all the thinking . ❜ ❛ i was born with curiosity the likes of those of old crows . ❜ ❛ we’re all too smart to talk to god . ❜ ❛ and if words are just hollow birds ? ❜ ❛ in time we all forgot and we all grew . ❜ ❛ your melody sounds as sweet as the first time it was sung . ❜ ❛ you’ve never been so divine in accepting your defeat . ❜ ❛ i’ve never been more scared to be alone . ❜ ❛ if love is not enough to put my enemies to sleep , find your own way back home . ❜ ❛ when i look in her eyes i just see the sky . ❜ ❛ you could love me if i knew how to lie . ❜ ❛ but who could love me ? ❜ ❛ the sun was always in her eyes , she didn’t even see me . ❜ ❛ i’m sure i didn’t ruin her , just made her more interesting . ❜ ❛ such torturous things , always chewing up the only words i ever mean . ❜ ❛ all your wishes they will sink like stones slowly down a lonely well . ❜ ❛ who could ask for anymore ? who could have more ? ❜
♕ ; Headcanon
Astraea doesn’t know how to make friends. She’s incredibly polite and a great conversationalist when she’s not off brooding, but she genuinely doesn’t know how to approach people. She’s never had an actual friend until she fell to Earth and it’s hard for her to wrap the concept around her head. She was, after all, a very lonely child. She may come off as defensive and hesitant when interacting with others, but she does actually want to make friends. Or she thinks she does, she’s not too sure at the moment.
⤷ It’s a meme and it’s this one | accepting @kneefcked asked ; “Ignorance isn’t bliss.”
♕ ; ❝ ONLY A FOOL would believe that ignorance is bliss, ❞ Astraea comments, a bitterness wrapped itself around every word that fell into open air. She was no stranger to ignorance ─ it was the very thing that haunted her for years and she hated it.
She clenches her fists and she found a familiar sort of warmth in the anger that followed. She clung desperately to it, the aching in her chest and the thoughts that whirled in her head. A fool, an idiot, someone far too unaware of everything to truly understand anything. That’s what she was. She would be that no longer.
Her nails dug deep into her palm, carving temporary crescent shaped indents into her skin, ❝ It’s a shame that I was one of those fools. ❞
me , staring blankly into space : ....Brendon Urie would make a good Dionysus.
♕ ; HEADCANON
❛ MY LADY ― you are a queen, does that not satisfy you enough? ❜
❝ Indeed I am, ❞ she mutters, hands pressed tightly against the goblet she had been holding. Her thumbs caress the metal, getting to know the small rivets and cracks as thoughts race through her head like a current. She would only know later that her skin had been temporarily indented by the design, the pressure she applied on the cup having been too much. ❝ But not rightfully so. A spare’s spare; the kingdom had no other choice. ❞
♕ ♕ ; ; Astraea was not the first, or second choice candidate for the throne. In fact, she was never supposed to be considered a potential candidate. The Mindscape had chosen its leader, her brother, Basil; but because he did not want it, her eldest brother, Atreus, was supposed to ascend the throne. Certain things happened and the crown fell into her lap.
Daenerys Targaryen rocking her red cape
♕ ; i’m finally home - so like this for a random starter !
me: astraea isn’t a villian — *takes a trope quiz as astraea* see *gets the villian*......oh.
all men must die, but we are not men
⤷ I don’t remember the meme ─ @aetheerium asked ; ‵ sometimes i have a way with words — sometimes words have their way with me. ′
♕ ; ASTRAEA TILTS HER HEAD, strands of loose hair sprawling across her forehead as she did. She had always enjoyed Leigh’s company, a beacon of light through the darkness was what she believed him to be. One of her first few friends and someone who always radiated a sort of all consuming warmth. It was strange; hearing something so solemn slip from his lips.
❝ Is something the matter? ❞ She asks, placing a cup of freshly brewed coffee in front of him. ❝ Did someone say something rude to you? And before you say anything ─ I promise I didn’t put salt in your drink this time. ❞
♕ ; i'm finally home - so like this for a random starter !