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What kind of a queen am I if I’m not willing to risk my life to fight them?
Daenerys and Drogon
Prince Rhaegar loved his Lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.
THERE SITS BALERION COME AGAIN .
“This Dragon Queen who wears her name is a true T a r g a r y e n.” - George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons
preasoiaf meme | 1 king/queen: rhaenyra targaryen
Broken by the loss of one son, Rhaenyra Targaryen seemed to find new strength after the loss of a second. Jace’s death hardened her, burning away her fears, leaving only her anger and her hatred. Still possessed of more dragons than her half brother, Her Grace now resolved to use them, no matter the cost. She would rain down fire and death upon Aegon and all those who supported him, she told the black council, and either tear him from the Iron Throne or die in the attempt.
*vildan atasever as rhaenyra targaryen
blood of the dragon
Beautiful shots of Daenerys | Season 7
VAL
a frustrated sigh left her lips, already the situation seemed to take over her & she was cornered. her arms folded over her chest & her eyelids would close momentarily trying to find peace within her mind. “I won’t let him. do whatever it is you have to do but I would suggest you to warn your father about my anger. a king won’t step all over me. I won’t let that happen.” she spoke calmly, yet deep within her she felt like exploding from all the stress this would cause. eyelids would flutter open after a couple of seconds, head turning to meet rhaegar’s gaze. “he probably forgot that paarviing is here & I can use him whenever I feel necessary to do so.” paarviing was her dragon, she kept him in one of the chambers of the castle. he was sometimes assigned to protect the people in the lands in case there were a threat near them. for her, rhaegar’s father was a despicable human being that had no mercy on the people as long as he got what he wanted. val would follow rhaegar’s movements, his hand on her back would somehow manage to relax her. her body would turn upon hearing his words, his hand running over her back would manage to relax her and at least forget the main topic of discussion to focus on what he said. “why, rhaegar? why do you keep me so close to your heart? I don’t remember doing anything that would make you feel this way.” there was curiosity in what she said to him & she wondered what made him feel this way towards her.
head would lean back, as eyes would blink quickly as rhaegar would look considerably stammered yet stumped by her stern yet angered behaviour which seemed to be more directed towards his own father, the king. the prince was capably aware that she would act upon her words if the situation had been given to her, after all she would fight with fury & would not be kind to her enemies.” I will not confront my father directly, for his wrath would befall upon me. he would murder his own son to feel a small sliver of happiness take hold to ease his estranged & demented mind. A raven will be sent to him to notify him of the situation & your response. oce he reads that note you’ll be stepping into a world of fire & hate, but you wont endure this alone. I will protect you. I won’t abandon you to the lions & the dragons. I will fight in your war against my father & I will burn those who would dare harm or would think to harm you.” words were sincere yet tone was serious & stern with his face contorting & forehead creased, violet brightly lit eyes would fixate & linger upon her gaze, crimson coloured lips would then gradually depart.” my father is mad, so your dragon does not hinder or shy him away from attacking you. only foolish folk would believe to charge towards a dragon.”the silver haired prince knew the king more than anyone else yet even he would astound & surprise him for the worse.”It’s a beautiful name by the way - paarving.” rhaegar would utter as a small smile would grace his warm lips, he would become mesmerised & entranced by her beauty as rhaegar deeply & profoundly admired val. fingertips & palm would drag down the centre of her back before retracting hand away, a few steps would be taken closer towards val, pressing his chest & abdomen spontaneously against her round mounds & stomach. hand would then rest on her hip, other hand would then lift as digits would then curl & stroke beneath her pale chin. bottom lip would shudder as he drew in breath.”have you so easily forgotten that you were there for me when no one else was? I owe you my life.” corner of his mouth would twitch up, tugging lips into a restrained smile.” Is it wrong for me to want to place your lips upon your flesh, to ease your concerning thoughts & stress that burden your mind?”
game of thrones season 7 meme [½] locations / scenery: Dragonstone
❝There you are! I missed you! ❞
“ Danny. I have not seen you for quite some time. I’ve missed you too.” A smile would grace his lips as eyebrows would quirk up. Violet hues would examine & observe Daenerys subtle features upon her face.” How have you been feeling lately. Have you been sleeping well?”
Open Starter.
“My father insisted that he would be interested in meeting the squire I’ve been going hunting & reading books with, I declined only after he was interrupted allowing me to slip away. I have a tourney to help with but already I feel so tired & exhausted.” The princess would chuckle lightly as she would bring the silver chalice to her lush crimson lips as the cup was being held between slender fingertips & her palm, taking a small sip as violet hues would study & survey her personal squire so intricately.”So how’ve you been feeling lately?”
LAGERTHA
She understood & was aware that Rhaegar was no threat for her or her people. Thoughts about him perhaps considering her an enemy threatened to invade her mind yet Lagertha was aware that he didn’t see her as his enemy or wished to kill her like his father did. A nod was given when he spoke about her & would mention fear - he was indeed right, she had no fear towards anyone. The only fear she could ever have was losing her only son, Bjorn. Aside from that, not even kings with entire armies would make her frightened as Lagertha was fierce & fearless. Corners of her mouth slightly lifted meaning she was contempt with what she had heard from his lips. She saw him as an intelligent young man whom also had a strong sense of courage within him. His expectations about him were far greater than expected & her smile would spread in response to his question regarding it. She didn’t wish to tell him she expected him to be like his father in a way as she knew all too well that it would make him upset. She wasn’t fond of his family at all over the fact that they had done something to her in the past. Taking notice of his saddened expression, Lagertha’s lips parted open somehow feeling that her words were maybe too harsh for the young male. “Rhaegar. You must be prepared for anything that could happen. This world won’t be soft to you. You will have to learn to face everything that comes to you. Those people you mention are those that glorify your father for actions that are not meant to be glorified.” She was trying to keep her words subtle as possible yet Lagertha was very straightforward when it came to speaking about a reality that was hers. She inhaled slowly and gave a nod in agreement to what he said. “As you wish, we do not need to have this conversation if you do not wish to hear it.” However, she was surprised when he would say he wanted to spend time with her. Eyes would slightly widen & as his lips pressed against her cheek, her eyelids would close in half as she could listen to his breathing and could feel his own warmth due to the skin contact. Blood rushed through her veins as his mouth would move towards her own, freezing for a couple of seconds over his actions. “Rhaegar..” She murmured, heartbeats increasing as the male was having an odd effect in her. “..you do realize that this is something that is forbidden for your family? We come from different places & if you are not aware, your father & I share a hatred towards each other.” Words were soft & she spoke in a low tone as her lips brushed against his. “Is this what you want?” Her hand lifted upwards, reaching for his elbow as fingers gently pressed against it. Her gaze fell on his lips, exhaling against them.
Rhaegar would take head of her heed of her helpful words attentively, pressing his lips together as they would mildly push out. Eyebrows would rise as his pale thin chin would gradually lift. Purple hues would flare up as he dared to believe yet even think that Lagertha could possibly care for him. How someone would be so swayed to care for a Targaryen caused shivers to tremble down his spine. Already his smile had faded away, glistening violet orbs would still linger upon the shield maidens gaze as he dared not look away from her. Already finding a sense of peace & tranquility attributed by her stern voice filled with courage & her attractive looks. Heart would beat quick & rapidly beneath his shimmering armor, as the muscles which surrounded & covered his ribs would tighten & constrict. Already the prince was speechless by her kind yet caring words as he struggled to think upon a response. Taking a small step off to the side however he would remain close by. Shoulders covered by thick armor would gadually sink as he was so easily enticed & drawn in towards her enchanting attractive face.” This world has never been soft to me. People assume that just because you live in a castle amongst a royal family means that you have freedom & you are able to do as you wish.” Jaw would then tense, swallowing the lump in the back of his own throat. Eyes would then divert down towards the floor, chest would rise & sink as breath would be sucked in slowly yet his gloved hands would tense into tightened fists, fingers would press so hard into his palms he felt as if he were about to crumble into stone, yet their he stood feeling as if he were helpless with no one to help him with what he struggled with. A sadness in the form of a snake which would curl around his heart & tighten with each unhappy memory which flashed through his mind. Happy thoughts would only be found in his books but not with his father.” I know that the King my father is a terrible man. I only wished I had not been born to experience a life of emptiness & a void in my soul which can not be filled. My smiles are fake, I pretend to be happy but I fight with my rage, it’s why I am so good at killing.” He would sniff but his words were light & soft almost as if he were to whisper but hsi bounds would no onger be tied to his wrists figuratively. Rhaegar would seek a crazy surge to take hold ofhim for the evening.” I don’t care if you hate my father & I don’t care if this is forbidden. I want you, Lagertha. Does this not excite you?” Their was poise in his composure, lips would brush & suck upon her bottom & top lip, eyelids would then droop. Hand would slowly travel down over her dress, reaching beneath her dress, fingers would then meticulously stroke over concealed warm folds hidden beneath her fabric. Mouth would hover, jaw would drop as he would grin.”Mhmm, I do want you. I want this.” Tone of voice sounding deep & husky. Two of his digits would push & run between her aroused pushed folds repeatedly in a stroking manner.”You’re people would kill me for this - “ Teeth would bit down & tug on her bottom lip as chuckle would escape.