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@drcgndrecmer
DRCGNDRECMER : independent, selective & slow rp blog for HELAENA TARGARYEN of the HBO’s House of the Dragon. My portrayal of Helaena will be mostly show based with some heavy headcanon influence. 21+ because themes such as se.xual content, viol.ence, bl.ood, mur.der & in.cest will be present on this blog. MUN: anna, she/her, 26+.
MOBILE: { ABOUT , RULES , MEMES , OPEN STARTERS }
Next comes the sigh that expands, spreading between shoulder blades. Your head soon enough tilts into the roughness of her grip before soon fingers move to connect with her's, and you softly placed her hand back down. A singular violet hue locks intensely upon the blonde before you, a hand moves and fingers lay flat against the warmth of her cheek.
"Then what do you have to hide?...Aegon isn't here...you don't love him...not like you love me."
In fairness every word that is spoken is merely if not based on your assumption, but one would have to be a fool to look upon someone like Aegon, know the things he's done and yet still love him, still at that be devoted to someone you knew more, than anything. Was not fit to rule, someone you knew simply didn't care. Helaena deserved better whether she sees it or not matters not. Yet still.......yet still the head drops and your focus becomes lost. All the words you wish to speak scatter like rats into the night, words you wish ever to utter are sealed away.
HEAD TILTED almost immadiately to lean more into the warmth of her brother's hand, not at all afraid to show the little bit of need for closeness that seemed to come out into the open only when the two of them were all alone. No one else seemed able to bring out this spark of courage and boldness from the Princess, no one else allowing her to come out of the tightly locked up shell of a prison she had put herself in. To keep safe. TO PROTECT. People were mean, people were violent, Targaryens adn Valeryons, Lannisters and Hightowers. All of them. All of them so hungry for power, starved for the throne. And Helaena hated every second of it.
"How bold of you to assume." The woman's words were whispered softly but with a smile tugging upon her lips. She was not surprised by this, not shocked that Aemond had managed to see through the veils and protective masks. He was always the one who knew --- everything.
The Princess watched her brother's face from up close, careful to take in every last bit of emotion passing through his eye. When his head dropped she did not hesitate to reach out with her hand and grip at his chin. A gentle tug and Helaena had his face turned towards her once more, this time leaning closer than she ever dared before - closer than appropriate for the two of them. But she was past the point of caring. "I do not love him." her words were an admission of truth, a sound ringing in the air before the woman closed the distance between them and stole her brother's lips in a bold, courageous kiss.
‘TOL AND SMOL’ PROMPTS
feel free to combine these with dialogue whether it’s something you make up or from other memes your partner has reblogged.
[ BEND ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller muse down so they can kiss their forehead.
[ LEAN ] for the taller muse to lean down to kiss the shorter muse’s forehead.
[ LIFT ] for taller muse to lift up the smaller one and sit them on a surface where they can be eye level.
[ CLIMB ] for the shorter muse to find somewhere to perch so they can be eye level with taller muse.
[ INTERRUPT ] for shorter muse to stop during the middle of a conversation and stand on a chair/sit on a table so they can be eye level with the taller one.
[ GIVE ] for the taller muse to place their jacket around the shorter muse’s shoulders, the garment essentially ‘swallowing them whole.’
[ TAKE ] for the taller muse to find the shorter one has ‘borrowed’ a shirt/sweater/jacket etc. which is oversized on them.
[ GO ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one and carry them away from a potential/just started fight.
[ RIDE ] for the taller muse to give the shorter one a piggyback ride so they don’t have to keep up.
[ SEE ] for shorter muse to insist on getting to ride on the taller one’s shoulders.
[ FIND ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter one by the waist so they can reach something.
[ EMBRACE ] for the taller muse to lift the shorter muse off the ground when they hug.
[ CATCH ] for the shorter muse to run and jump into the taller muse’s arms.
[ CARESS ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to kiss them.
[ GIVE ] for the shorter muse to stand or climb to sit on a higher surface to demand a kiss from the taller one.
[ PULL ] for the shorter muse to tug the taller one down by the collar to kiss them.
[ URGE ] for the taller muse to tilt the shorter one’s chin up so they can look at their face.
[ LOWER ] for the taller muse to kneel in front of the shorter one so they’re less intimidating.
[ HELP ] for the taller muse to use the advantage of their stature to shield the shorter one from something.
[ AID ] for the taller muse to pick up the shorter one to lift them over something ( stairs, while hiking, a large puddle etc. ).
[ INSIST ] for the shorter muse to guide the taller one to sit so they don’t have to keep looking up.
[ COMFORT ] for the taller muse to tuck their chin atop the shorter one’s head while they hug.
[ MELT ] for the taller muse to lean down so they can bury their face into the shorter one’s shoulder.
[ GENTLE ] for the smaller muse to hug the taller one while they are seated so the taller one can hide their face against them.
[ BLOCK ] for the taller muse to stand in front of the shorter one to prevent them from having to see something.
[ CUDDLE ] for the taller muse to the big spoon.
[ HELD ] for the shorter muse to be the big spoon.
[ TENDER ] for the taller muse to kiss the shorter one’s head while they embrace.
[ GENTLE ] for the shorter muse to kiss the taller one’s chest while they hug.
[ REST ] for the shorter muse to lean forward and press their forehead against the tall one’s chest/shoulder while they stand in front of each other.
[ TOUCH ] for the taller muse to lean down and press their forehead to the shorter one’s.
[ PRESS ] for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.
[ GAZE ] taller muse is sitting and the shorter one who is standing in front of them takes their face into their hands while they talk.
Freya Allan as Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon | The Witcher Season 2
Princess Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon (Ciri) in The Witcher: The End’s Beginning (1x01).
& @onecyed // cont
THE FACT THAT THIS WAS NOT THE FIRST, nor the last, time that she had tugged at Aemond's hair and her hand was still intact & ATTACHED to her body spoke volumes all on its own. The fact that the man's response seemed to be a tease nearly brought a soft giggle from her lips. Helaena looked at her brother with a smile, pale rosy lips stretching into a soft expression of nothing short of bliss as her violet eyes met the gaze of her favorite person in the whole world.
"How can you be sure I do not plan to finish what I have started?" The Princess asked softly, voice holding much more tease and mirth than she would ever dare show towards anyone else. The connection between them far deeper, far stronger, than anything else that had been created in her life. Aemond had become a central part of her world, her brother's presence always keeping her safe, calm & HAPPY. His touch the only thing able to keep her from drifting off into panic & the whirlwind of emotions.
Helaena did not say another word, then, slender fingers simply giving the silver strand another - slightly harsher - TUG.
NSFW PINTEREST SENTENCE STARTERS.
“your gentle side makes me weak.”
“your dominant side makes me wet/hard.”
“i love your name, want to hear me moan it?”
“i can make you shut up, but you might moan a little.”
“you’re on my to-do list.”
“good sense of humor, dirty mind and a beautiful heart. deadly combination.”
“my bed’s fine. i’d much rather be in yours.”
“two words: i’m horny.”
“sorry, sorry. i’m just a little … fuckstrated.”
“you have my permission to wake me up if you get horny.”
“get in bed and play with me.”
“sex is not all i think about.”
“sometimes i think about food and blowjobs.”
“bite my lips.”
“kiss my neck.”
“i promise i will rip your fucking clothes off.”
“tits are meant to be played with.”
“tits are meant to be sucked on.”
“i’ve had sex with you a lot in my head.”
“neck kissing is such a turn on.”
“tonight, you’re mine.”
“just grab my ass and kiss my neck!”
“i’ll get on my knees for you. not to pray, but you will be worshipped.”
“harder!”
“faster”
“oh god yes, right there. please, keep going.”
“i want to pin you to my wall because you’re a fucking masterpiece.”
“don’t make me ask you twice.”
“beg.”
“oh darling, you’re quivering.”
“you taste incredible.”
“shhh, my dear.”
“you’re coming undone and i’ve barely touched you.”
“that little smirk you do before you go down on me? mm.”
“cockwarming is such a pretty concept.”
“desperate sex is so hot.”
“hey, wanna fuck?”
“i just want to feel you.”
“your weight. that’s the ideal i weight i want over me.”
“suck my cock and call me daddy.”
“i’m going to take real good care of you. i promise.”
“let me hear you.”
“that’s it, good girl/boy.”
aegon, to aemond: you won't hit me! i've got a witness! aemond: turn around, helaena. helaena: *turns around* aegon: helaena?
An incoming message from ... @drcgndrecmer... ➥ ❝ HE’S MAD AS HELL . ❞
Jacaery’s took Helaena’s hand in his as soon as she uttered the words . ❝ AEGON IS ALWAYS MAD , ❞ he tried to reassure her speaking in a calm whisper . ❝ I WILL NOT LET HIM DO ANYTHING TO YOU , ❞ his big brown eyes stared back at her . They were full of love and admiration for the princess , the only one of Alicent’s children that he got along with now . In childhood , he did not know what to make of her . Unable to relate to her reserved and quiet demeanor . Lucerys , Aegon , and he were always running about the castle grounds . Now he danced and talked of poetry with Helaena and did not know what to make of his uncles . ❝ IF WE HIDE IN THE LIBRARY , I DOUBT THAT HE WILL FIND US ,❞ a smirk flashed across his face with a glint of mischief . ❝ I DO NOT THINK THAT YOUR HUSBAND EVEN KNOWS HOW TO READ .❞
It was not even something she did - it was never something she did - that made Aegon so angry. She never got in his way, as he never got in hers. They barely even saw each other every other day for some feast or ball and even then there were less than fifteen words exchanged between the married couple. Helaena had no clue as to why this time around her brother got so mad, mad enough to yell at her when she offered help.
The woman looked down at Jacaery's bigger hand holding her slender palm, a soft smile tugging upon her lips - her protector, her saviour. She gave his hand a squeeze, finding absolutely nothing in Jace's behaviour that could make her distrust him or become vary of him. Quite the opposite, the dark haired man seemed to always be there when Helaena needed help, support, or just someone to talk to. "Jace." She scolded him with narrowed eyes but the grin tugging upon the corners of her lips was a dead giveway of how little she took offence to such words coming from her nephew "I am pretty certain he can read." Helaena added after a moment of wondering before her lilac eyes sparkled in excitement "Let's go to the library, I heard the Maesters brought in new scrolls about the anatomy of spiders."
kinslcyer:
as each moment passed, aemond allowed himself to feel what the weight of this news meant for the two of them. the twins would have another sibling, helaena another child, and it would be his first. blood of his blood. the prospects of marriage and children were more often than not lost on him. while the former would be unlikely in their circumstance, the promise of having a manifestation of their connection; their love was beyond what he could have ever expected.
“ too early, “ he repeats with a quiet hum. “ well, i suppose i will have to learn to live with my impatience then. “ aemond wonders if her inclinations have anything to do with what she dreams of if it is a more certain guess then he could ever make. “ it is not the gender that matters to me anyhow. knowing it is mine brings me greater joy than anyone could imagine. “
Even though it was Jaehaera that came into this world first, it was a thought kept a secret from everyone besides the midwives helpig in labour, Helaena & Aemond. The very tightest circle that the Princess could trust with such a little detail about the twins’ day of birth - the midwives agreed with Helaena on the matter at hand, though. With the troubles and drama surrounding Rhaenyra’s position as heir to the King they preferred to avoid any more dramatics to be brought their way, hence why it was a widely spread information that Jaehaerys was born first - hence, no troubles with the succession of the throne in the future.
This time Helaena hoped there would be no such troubles. “You are terrible at keeping your patience in check.” The Princess chuckled, lilac eyes rolling in amusement before she nodded her head along with her brother’s next statement. INDEED. “I wish everyone could know.” Helaena mused softly, her hand resting on her lower stomach, caressing the swell of the bump underneath her dress “I wish we did not have to hide.”
JEALOUS, FIERCLY PROTECTIVE & TERRITORIAL PROMPTS
feel free to edit pronouns as needed! content warning for some strong language, threats and implied violence.
to each other:
❝ you’re mine. only mine. ❞
❝ i’m all yours. ❞
❝ mine. ❞
❝ yours. ❞
❝ we belong to each other. ❞
❝ you belong to me. ❞
❝ i belong to you. only ever you. ❞
❝ i just didn’t like the way they were looking at you. like you weren’t mine. ❞
❝ you know i’m yours, right? i only have eyes for you. ❞
❝ no one else is ever gonna have a chance with me. you’re it. you’re all i want. ❞
❝ i chose you. and i need you to trust that my decision is final. trust me. ❞
❝ wait are you jealous? ❞
❝ aw, baby. it’s cute when you’re jealous. ❞
❝ i don’t like the way they keep staring at you. ❞
❝ i don’t like how they keep staring at me. ❞
❝ are they making you uncomfortable? i can do something about it. ❞
❝ no one should even get to look at you unless you want them to. ❞
❝ stop— it’s okay. they’re not worth your anger. just kiss me. ❞
❝ stop saying i’m jealous. i’m not— i just. i don’t like having to share. ❞
❝ i’m not jealous, who said i’m jealous? ❞
❝ well if i’m all yours then kiss me like it. ❞
❝ show everyone who i belong to. ❞
❝ i’m gonna remind them you’re mine. ❞
❝ i want everyone here to see that you’re mine. ❞
❝ i want everyone here to see that i’m yours. ❞
❝ hey— look at me. why are you all upset? ❞
❝ you can’t keep getting your feathers all ruffled when anyone else gives me attention. ❞
❝ they don’t deserve you— i don’t deserve you. but at least i’m aware of it. ❞
❝ i promise there’s no one else. you have my heart completely. ❞
❝ hey, is this asshole bothering you? ❞
❝ tell me you’re mine. ❞
to a third party:
❝ get the fuck away from them! ❞
❝ look at them like that again and you’ll won’t be seeing anything. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch them. ❞
❝ yeah it’s time to walk the fuck away. ❞
❝ you’re gonna lose a finger if you don’t get outta my sight right now. ❞
❝ you heard them, get lost. ❞
❝ lucky for you, i don’t wanna ruin their night. but i see you sniffing around here again you might not be so fortunate. ❞
❝ you wanna lose a limb? beat it, fucker. ❞
❝ see, i woulda left it alone. but you made them fucking cry. so now you’re gonna lose your eyes. ❞
❝ hey, they said ‘no.’ ❞
❝ hey asshole, shut the fuck up or i’ll make you shut up. ❞
❝ what did you just say to them, you little shit? ❞
❝ oh yeah. now you’re all quiet. not so bold when you’re not the toughest guy in the room, huh? ❞
❝ get lost. ❞
❝ go. ❞
❝ leave. before my patience runs out. ❞
❝ get the fuck outta their face. ❞
❝ hey, that’s enough. ❞
actions:
[ CLAIM ] for one muse to possessively place their hands on their shoulders or hips.
[ HOLD ] for one muse to slide their arm around the other in a possessive way.
[ SHELTER ] for one muse to lean into the other’s side or hug them to seek comfort from a crowd or individual while in public.
[ STAKE ] for one muse to protectively and/or possessively stand behind the other to intimidate a third party.
[ RESCUE ] for one muse to intervene upon seeing a third party making the other one uncomfortable.
[ CHASE ] for one muse to interrupt and make a third party leave the other alone out of jealousy/possessiveness.
[ TENSION ] for one muse to get in a fight on behalf of the other.
[ STOP ] for one muse to break up a fight which started because of them.
[ MEND ] for one muse to treat the other’s wounds they got from protecting them.
[ SCOLD ] for one muse to treat the other’s wounds they got from fighting over them.
[ CARESS ] for one muse to possessively kiss the other in public.
[ TAKE ] for one muse to passionately kiss the other, fueled by jealousy.
[ TAUNT ] for one muse to flirt with a third party to try and get the other to act possessively.
[ REMIND ] for our muses to have passionate sex meant to remind one party who they belong to.
[ EMBRACE ] for one muse to dominate the other due to possessiveness/jealousy.
[ LINKED ] for one muse to hold the other’s hand in public to stake claim.
[ INTERTWINE ] for one muse to hold the other’s hand in public in a comforting manner.
Life is too short to l o v e you alone in one , I promise to l o o k for you in the next life.
- William Shakespeare
kinslcyer:
there were a few noises of protest that came from the young prince here and there but for the most part, he was completely and entirely content. not many opportunities were given to the two of them to share this kind of time together. it was becoming fewer and farther in between. so he learns to appreciate everything, even when she begins to hum a lullaby that they grew up listening to and is now reserved for her own children. he had achieved peace in that moment ( and a short nap, too ).
there is a comfortable silence as he comes back to consciousness. “ we should do this more often. “ there is an attempt to fashion it as a statement but it hits the air closer to that of a demand. aemond peers up at the princess, blinking at her expectedly ; the smallest of smiles adorning his lips. “ i’ll return the favor from time to time. “ it is then he presses a few scattered kisses to the parts of her chest that were exposed. “ though i can guarantee it will be nowhere as comfortable as you are. “
She could feel the exact moment when her humming had sent the Prince to sleep, his entire frame relaxing just slightly more, loosing the tensed edge that he seemed to always carry whenever awake. Helaena did not make a single move during that time, allowing Aemond to rest and gather some of his strength again - at least in her arms he was safe. There would be no one coming to her rooms to interrupt them, Aegon’s interests laying elsewhere most of the nights and the man had called her to his rooms not that long ago, hence her confidence that they’d be left all alone.
Her attention was lost to the book in her hand, reading peacefully as fingers of her free hand continued the softest of touches to the man’s hair the entire time. “I am quite content with this position, my love.” Helaena replied with a smile, dropping the book down to the bed at her side, not caring in the slightest what page she had been reading last - nothing mattered more than the man in her arms. Her brother. Her lover. The blonde moaned softly as lips pressed kisses to spots across her bared chest, making her shiver in pure bliss under such ministrations “A little bit of sleep and you awaken all energetic, my Prince.”
WINTER / SEASONAL STARTERS.
A bundle of seasonal starters for winter, unrelated to any particular holiday.
Feel free to change the prompts and/or sentences as you see fit, or combine them to make a new prompt.
TW: Swearing/cussing.
Emoji prompts:
❄️: Our muses are caught out in the snow together.
⛸️: Our muses go ice-skating together (at an ice rink or frozen body of water).
🔥: Our muses make a bonfire together.
🏔️: Our muses take a winter hike together.
🛒: Our muses go winter shopping together.
🥾: Our muses go camping together in the snow.
✨: Our muses go stargazing together.
☃️: Our muses make a snow sculpture together.
🧥: My muse offers your muse their coat to keep them warm (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).
✋: My muse puts their cold hands onto your muses back to surprise them (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).
🌨️: My muse throws a snowball at your muse (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).
♨️: My muse offers your muse a warm beverage (add ‘+’ for the reverse).
🧤: My muse catches your muse as they’re about to slip on some ice (add ‘+’ for the reverse).
🧣: My muse gives your muse their scarf (add ‘+’ for the reverse).
Sentence prompts:
“It’s colder than a witches tit out here. Should’ve brought a coat.”
“Your face is all red from the cold…”
“Feel how cold my hands are! Feel them.”
“Aren’t you cold in just that? I’m freezing in my coat!”
“Maybe it’s time we head back inside… I think I’m going to catch a cold if we sit out here all night.”
“The snow is so pretty when its freshly fallen. Shame it gets ruined by the time everyone’s trodden in it.”
“It’s a bit nippy. You’re gonna need a scarf, at least.”
“I don’t feel the cold. I just power through it.”
“Maybe we could get some hot chocolate from that cafe, over there?”
“Are you looking forward to the new year?”
“I have a… slush on you. Or does ‘I glove you’ sound better?”
“Quit playing in the snow. We’re not kids.”
“The star’s are so pretty in the winter. I love it when the sky is so clear.”
“You know what? There’s… snow way out of winter… hehe.”
“What if I pelted you with a snowball. Would you cheer up then?”
“I think you need to get some better shoes. You’re gonna slip and slide all over the place in those things, with all the ice around.”
“I can’t stand how dark it gets, so early, this time of year!”
🐝 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆. ( nsfw ! in honor of sinday, have another random assortment of sexual sentences and actions. sidenote, your muse = sender and my muse = receiver. add * to reverse the action. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )
❛ i can’t stop thinking about you. ❜ ❛ i’m gonna make you scream my name. ❜ ❛ you won’t be able to walk straight after i’m done with you. ❜ ❛ you like it when i talk dirty to you, don’t you ? ❜ ❛ i’m planning to turn you into a dripping mess. ❜ ❛ you make me so horny i can’t think straight. ❜ ❛ i’ve been thinking about bending you over that table and just having my way with you. ❜ ❛ you’ve been a bad girl / boy, and deserve a punishment. ❜ ❛ you’re gonna come for me later ? ❜ ❛ i’ve been touching myself to the throught of what you’re gonna do to me. ❜ ❛ you’re gonna be a good girl / boy ? ❜ ❛ i want you to take control. ❜ ❛ you didn’t think i’d just let you get away with all this teasing, right ? ❜ ❛ if there weren’t so many people watching us, i’d already be on my knees in front of you. ❜ ❛ i’ve got a suprise planned for you later. ❜ ❛ tonight is gonna be all about you. ❜ ❛ i’m wearing some nice new lingerie for you. ❜ ❛ do you see how hard / wet you’ve already made me ? ❜ ❛ your moans are music to my ears. ❜ ❛ i don’t normally do this, but you bring out this craziness in me. ❜
[ PALM ] ― your muse palms my muse’s penis / breasts through their clothes. [ NIBBLE ] ― your muse gently nibbles on my muse’s earlobe. [ SEDUCTION ] ― my muse whispers dirty nothings into their ear. [ FRENCH KISS ] ― your muse kisses my muse with tongue. [ WATCH ] ― my muse starts to masturbate in front of your muse. [ CLOTHES OFF ] ― your muse helps my muse undress. [ WALL ] ― your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. [ GRIND ] ― your muse teasingly grinds against my muse. [ SEXTING ] ― my muse sends your muse a dirty text / picture. [ VIBRATION ] ― your muse controls a sextoy my muse has inside of them. [ MASSAGE ] ― my muse gives your my a sensual massage. [ BLINDFOLD ] ― my muse makes your muse wear a blindfold. [ FLASH ] ― my muse ‘accidentally’ flashes your muse. [ SUCK ] ― your muse sucks on a banana / lollipop in front of my muse. [ STRIP ] ― my muse gives your muse a strip tease. [ DANCE ] ― my muse dances seductively for your muse. [ TIES ] ― my muse ties your muse down on the bed. [ SPANKING ] ― your muse spanks my muses’ ass. [ PORN ] ― our muses watch a dirty movie together. [ LAP ] ― my muse sits on your muses’ lap and teases them.
𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕭𝖔𝖓𝖊 ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 1 ʀᴇᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ #128 ↳𝟷.𝟶𝟼: 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠
sunfyred:
color rose to his cheeks at the sweet gesture — though luckily he could justify it with the obnoxious amounts of strongwine he’s been consuming since the beginning of the feast ..
“.. i am now.”
She could tell a blush caused by wine from a reaction to her touch and affection & this was definitely the later of the two. Helaena’s smile glowed on her lips and the blonde did not hesitate to lean in to place another kiss upon his cheek - and then another. And another, but slightly lower. ( & then another one to his neck )
