𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖓𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖘 .

your 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙣, usurper cunt of a 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜.

[drunkenusurper]

#DRUNKENUSURPER ──── independent, private and highly selective rp-blog for AEGON II TARGARYEN of hbo's house of the dragon. primarily show and headcanon based. written by nat ( she/her, 28 ). side blog to @thrndrose & @oficeaandfire. ( graphic credit )

not spoiler free. dark content lies ahead, exercise caution. please read rules before interacting. this blog will contain possible triggering and taboo material such as murder, gore and incestuous themes. please note this is for fictional purposes only. in no way does the mun condone any of these actions. please follow at your own discretion.

⁽ i. ⁾ CARRD.   ⁽ ii. ⁾ PROMO.   ⁽ iii. ⁾  HEADCANONS.   ⁽ iii. ⁾ INTEREST TRACKER.  

[drunkenusurper]

lowkey, the more i'm in this fandom the less i kinda want to interact. because what do you mean harassing season one jaehaera's actress is justified? because she's a member of team green? she's a child. harassing any of these actors is disgusting on both parties. sincerely is some of this fandom okay? can we just leave these actors alone? it's a fictional show at the end of the day. none of these people did what their characters have. don't be racist to the actors, don't bully the actors. it's 2026, we shouldn't have to be saying this.

[drunkenusurper]

sorry i have been inactive. had a lot going on in the past few months. we lost not one, but two members of my family and in about nine hours i have to put the cat i've had for fifteen years down. once things have settled i do want to return.

[astroprompts]

✧ —𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

[ send +reverse for the roles to be swapped, when applicable ]

🎃: for our muses to carve jack-o-lanterns together

👻: for our muses to go to a haunted house

🎉: for our muses to attend a Halloween party together

🔮: for my muse to invite your muse to a Halloween party that they're hosting

🍬: for our muses to go trick-or-treating

🍎: for our muses to go bobbing for apples

🎩: for our muses to try on costumes

🔞: for your muse to greet my muse wearing a sexy costume

🕸 : for our muses to put up spooky decorations

🎪: for our muses to go to a spooky carnival

🍿: for our muses to watch a scary movie

😈: for my muse to scare yours

👯: for our muses to have coordinating costumes

💅: for my muse to help your muse apply costume makeup

🍫: for our muses to gorge themselves on Halloween candy

🧛‍♂️: for our muses to enter a costume contest

💀: for our muses to be volunteer scare actors

🍭: for our muses to pass out candy to trick-or-treaters

👹: for our muses to make DIY Halloween costumes

🔥: for our muses to tell scary stories around a bonfire

🚗: for your muse to help my muse decorate their car for trunk-or-treat

🌾: for our muses to get lost in a corn maze

🍹: for our muses to get drunk at a Halloween party

🎭: for our muses to meet at a Halloween masquerade party

🃏: for my muse to compliment your muse's costume

💀: for my muse to play a trick on yours

🍂: for my muse to push yours into a pile of fallen leaves

👗: for our muses to brainstorm costume ideas

💃: for my muse to show off their costume to yours

[drunkenusurper]

as stated on my side blog, apologies to those awaiting replies. real life got hectic between a family emergency and a health issue.

[the-rubber-band]

Reblog if you're okay with people coming into your dms or ask box with storylines and rp ideas!

[ivraeas]

Oh! Always studying, always protocol! We know our enemy!

[Sometimes we have to pretend.] Why?

[drunkenusurper]

@ofashesandthorns liked for a short starter.

THE SUN CRESTED, rising above the horizon with each surpassing second. golden rays caressed the realm ── bathing the land in a golden and warm hue. the halls of the red keep bustling with life, servants and nobles weaving the halls with haste. never was the newly christened king one to arise so early. always had he shrunk away from his duties as a mere prince ── favoring to divulge in his cups and dally within the underbelly of the city. no more could he shy away, slithering about with no cares. he was now king.

desperately aegon sought to better himself. seeking to be the man his late father was not ── in particular to his two young children, twins. yet, despite the king’s efforts, still lingered a weakness. his lips occasionally sipped upon arbor red, divulging in the bittersweet flavor. then came the matter of women. he had slipped from the beds of ladies and mere common whores countless of times. for the idea of being desired by a prince ignited a desire, a flame. now as king the ladies yearned all the more for his affection . . . and he craved it deeply.

[drunkenusurper]

@hisoath liked for a short starter.

ALL POSSESSED A DUTY. some far more than others. for now a great and grand duty had befallen the newly christened king, one which threatened to swallow him whole. amidst his mere days of a prince always did aegon shy away from his duties. alas no more could he run ── for now he was king. within the dragon pit had he been crowned, proclaimed the sixth king of the andals, the rhoynar and the first men. by the high septon he had been anointed, christened with the crown of the conqueror by ser criston cole.

his elder half-sister, rhaenyra, had gratefully accepted terms brought forth to dragonstone. war had been avoided, but alas all was not well. for tragedy had befallen him ── the stranger stealing his young son, his heir. mayhaps it was a sign from the seven he was not meant to rule. had his father truly named him heir? was it worth it? many still whispered, possessing a great loyalty to rhaenyra. one of those said lords was the very man before, lord cregan stark. he knew little of the north. no true knowledge of the northmen outside of the starks and a few select bannermen. ❝ lord stark. ❞

[drunkenusurper]

@advitameternal liked for a short starter.

HIS REIGN HAD MERELY BEGUN. moons had passed, inching slowly to the king's first year upon the iron throne. the threat of war had lingered at the doorstep of the realm ── nestled there ever so comfortably. many called to their bannermen, waiting and holding their breaths. however, said war evaporated utterly and completely. by the seven his elder half-sister had accepted terms brought to the ancient island of dragonstone. yet, the joy was short-lived. ten days following his coronation, on the twentieth day of the eighth moon, 132 ac ── a tragedy once more befell the house of the dragon.

jaehaerys, his sweet son, had fallen ill. taken by the cold hands of the stranger. he was a mere boy ── only four namedays. a wave of grief over took both he and helaena. for the latter it was much more intense, all the more profound. aegon's grief prompted him to divulge within his cups far more often, lingering within the brothels of flea bottom. for the king needed an heir and was unable to speak to his wife in the regards of such. the queen's grief was far too great ── spiraling further into madness. thus he had pleaded before the high septon, yearning to separate wholly and fully from helaena. now he sat upon the iron throne, the faith agreeing to his endless plea of a separation. the king entertained the idea of a new wife and queen. many had flocked and aegon reveled in the attention.

[drunkenusurper]

@roxalie liked for a short starter.

THE NORTH, he knew little of it. primarily the array of minor houses who fell beneath the lord paramount, cregan stark. barely did he recall a very selective few of said minor houses. for they mattered not to the prince. he was not tasked with remembering them, nor was it to be his duty. his father, the dwindling king viserys, upheld the claim of his elder half-sister. rhaenyra was to be queen ── to rule over the seven kingdoms, not him.

aegon was the eldest son, however, and many objected at the mere thought of a woman upon the iron throne. it was a burning desire his mother and grandsire shared. yet, he possessed no taste for duty. thus was why the prince was lost ── dumbfounded by the name of this northern maiden; fenlynn. his eyes flickered to the maiden, a smirk tugging upon the corner of his lips.

[drunkenusurper]

@westsgem liked for a short starter.

THE HOUR WAS LATE. slowly noon had faded, dwindling into the late hours of the evening. no longer did the sun grace the horizon ── in its stead hung the pale moonlight. yet, the newly christened king did not stir within the safe and newfound confines of his chambers. within the grand great hall came a series of laughter. the empty halls once more became lively as the sound echoed.

aegon’s feet shuffled up the staircase, his steps slow and calculated. the king had divulged in his cups ── more so in particular two glasses of arbor red. never had he merely consumed two measly glasses. always did he crave more, yearning to savor the bittersweet flavor of his favored wine. within his own chambers did he call forth a servant, caring not of the hour. ❝ call forth my queen. i yearn for her presence. ❞

[kingsroad]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐑 — Aegon II Targaryen gifs [ 8 / – ]

[drunkenusurper]

@zaldrizesripo liked for a short starter.

THE MORROW HAD FADED, the sun slowly rising within the vibrant blue sky. afternoon was upon the realm, and with it the young prince slithered from the underbelly of king's landing. his mind was faintly hazed ── the memories of the night's events nothing more than a mere blur. there was little he recalled, if anything. mayhaps primarily the woman he had awoken with, a common prostitute of flea bottom.

aegon's steps were sluggish and painfully unsteady. here and there the prince wobbled, slowly making his way to the dragonpit. a dull pain had begun to throb within his head ── a motley mix of the vibrant rays of the sun and the alcohol slowly fleeing his system. he pushed on, ignoring the wave of pain which flickered. for he was desperate, yearning to bask in the company of sunfyre.

[drunkenusurper]

            ❛  𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘚𝘏 𝘛𝘖 𝘚𝘗𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘋, 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘐𝘕𝘒.  ❜

#DRUNKENUSURPER ──── independent, private and very selective rp-blog for AEGON II TARGARYEN of HBO'S House of the Dragon. primarily show and headcanon based. original character, crossover & au friendly. not spoiler free. dark content lies ahead, exercise caution. please read rules before interacting. this blog will contain possible triggering and taboo material such as murder, gore and incestuous themes. please note this is for fictional purposes only. in no way does the mun condone any of these actions. please follow at your own discretion.

( written by nat ) ── she/her, 28 est. october 10th, 2024 graphic credit.

[drunkenusurper]

@worthyheir liked for a short starter.

THE ALLURING SCENT OF THE FEAST flooded his senses. alas, it was of no concern to the prince. for he was far more pleased with the endless array of wines ── in particular his favored, and preferred, arbor red. aegon greedily consumed the contents of his chalice, his gaze flickering briefly to his young nephew. always had he sought to pester and tease him. in truth, it was a delight, to burrow beneath his skin and gnaw away. he was nothing more than a mere bastard after all ── a strong.

aegon’s eyes flickered to that of his nephew’s betrothed, his young cousin. his lips curled into a smirk, barely did he pay heed to the words of his father. as his father briefly paused, dwindling into a mere moment of silence, the prince leaned closer into the space of his young nephew. ❝ well done, jace. you'll finally get to lie with a woman. ❞ not a second later the king shifted the attention onto lucerys, the thought of the strong bastard threatened to incite a cold sneer. his mind flickered back to driftmark, the very day he so cruelly stole his brother's eye. the prince greedily sipped at his chalice once more, sitting the delicate glass down. now he leaned over ── far more in the space of the prince jacaerys. ❝ you do know how the act is done, i assume? at least in principle? where to put your cock and all that. ❞

[notalicent]

TOM GLYNN-CARNEY as AEGON II TARGARYEN — 2.02 | "Rhaenyra the Cruel"