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Welcome!

Welcome all my new followers! Pull up a comfy chair, because I don’t bite. My main tags are: #meme; #sinday meme; #ooc and/or #mun speaks; #rules; #wishlist; #verses

IMPORTANT: This is NOT a fanfiction blog. This is a roleplay blog. DO NOT REBLOG or REPOST writing from this blog unless you are my RP partner. IF YOU REBLOG USING ME AS A SOURCE, I WILL BLOCK YOU.

I do not follow back personal blogs or blogs where I don’t know how we could interact. If you’re an RP blog and you have an idea of how we can interact, please don’t hesitate to message me with your idea. I am mutuals only, but non-mutuals are welcome to send me meme’s, asks, gifs, etc. They could be the ice-breaker for us.

Please note - I will plot or go off a starter, but slice of life bores me. I do have lots of ideas, but I’m not a plot pinata so make use of my Wishlist or Verses page to see what kind of plots I’d love to explore. A “Hi, I’d like to chat more about a thread with my character & yours in plot in X verse or B wishlist plot” is going to get my attention.

RULES: Please read my rules. I am a book-based Daenerys Stormborn, not a show-based Daenerys Targaryen.

VERSES & WISHLIST: I have a metric butt ton of verses and wishlists for Dany in all kinds of fandoms. Check my Verses and Wishlist pages linked above.

Regarding Shipping: I’m always open to requests, but keep in mind, my muse is not the type to throw herself at any man and won’t make the first move.

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kate-bridgerton

He is fire made flesh, and so am I. -- Daenerys IX, A Dance With Dragons

targaryensource

Daenerys Targaryen Game of Throne | 7.01

levixlumine

"Dany turned the whip in her hand. Such a light thing, to bear such weight. "Is it done, then? Do they belong to me?" "It is done," he agreed, giving the chain a sharp pull to bring Drogon down from the litter. Dany mounted her silver. She could feel her heart thumping in her chest. She felt desperately afraid. Was this what my brother would have done? She wondered if Prince Rhaegar had been this anxious when he saw the Usurper's host formed up across the Trident with all their banners floating on the wind. [...] [...]Though the Astapori yanked and tugged, Drogon would not budge off the litter. Smoke rose grey from his open jaws, and his long neck curled and straightened as he snapped at the slaver's face. It is time to cross the Trident, Dany thought, as she wheeled and rode her silver back."