Daenerys and Yara would have been the ultimate power couple and ruled Westeros as the queens they are and the only reason they didn’t is the writers were cowards who weren’t ready for that level of power 😌💖✨
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Daenerys and Yara would have been the ultimate power couple and ruled Westeros as the queens they are and the only reason they didn’t is the writers were cowards who weren’t ready for that level of power 😌💖✨
Okay so, I am strictly ship and let ship. And I am a multishipper as well. And I firmly believe that shipping should be fun and not taken too seriously.
That being said, I still can’t understand why the big ship war for Sansa and Daenerys was Jon when Theon and Yara are like, RIGHT THERE.
This is not Jon hate btw, I’m sure Satin was off-screen but also RIGHT THERE as well, just waiting for Jon to notice how pretty he was...
Groundhog Day
Someone write me a Groundhog Day style fic where Gendry keeps waking up the morning before the Long Night and reliving all the events through the night of the failed proposal until he manages to get it right. All the weird gory deaths you want, because they don't mean anything. All the long drawn out or quick, hot sex scenes you want, because Gendry gets to try it all over again until he knows all the right ways to touch her. He can turn her down a few times, because what does it even matter (until he catches her with someone else anyway)? Or he could give someone else a try (Podrick? Brienne? Jon?). But it's just not the same.
CRACK SHIPS! Because if they don't work or don't help him, he just doesn't put them together on the next go 'round. Let the Night King win a couple times, it all resets when Gendry dies anyway. Jon kills the Night King! Brienne kills the Night King! Sansa kills the Night King with a Valyrian Steel embroidery needle. Gendry avoids the feast! Gendry turns down the Lordship. What's it going to take change Arya's mind? (And maybe save the Hound in the process.)
Someone write me this!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Asha Greyjoy/Daenerys Targaryen Characters: Daenerys Targaryen, Asha Greyjoy, Background & Cameo Characters Additional Tags: Fix-It, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fairy Tale Style, Romance, Background Relationships, Wish Fulfillment Summary:
A young girl asks her grandmother for a bedtime story.
For: @skarosdrones Prompt: Snowball fight turns flirty, turns serious, then flirty again Ship: Daenerys Targaryen/Yara Greyjoy
A/n: College/University AU, Classmates
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Yara tossed the snowball into Daenerys’s hair, hoping like hell her little flirtation would be taken as what it was, and not some slight that would keep the silver-haired, violet-eyed beauty from ever looking in her direction again.
Dany had been going on about her bearded dragons. The very trio she’d done her introductory speech about in their shared speech class. She was starting to ramble, something their professor had marked her down for upon grading said speech. But Yara could see she was impassioned.
Impassioned or no, she wished to ask her out for coffee. And snow in her hair was as good a way to break the ice as any, right?
Daenerys stopped abruptly in midsentence, huffing out an indignant squawk. Her face settled into what could only be described as an unresting bitch face.
Oh no. I’ve done it. I’ve either misread her, or she’s misread me. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Not dropping her facade, Daenerys did drop to a kneel and began rolling her own snowball and chucking it directly into Yara’s face. “So rude,” she hissed.
Spitting out the snow, Yara did what she’d wanted to do all day. “I wasn’t trying to be an asshole, I was trying to ask you out.”
Daenerys reached out and cleared some of the snow from Yara’s face. “I promise you can just interrupt me next time. No need to throw snow in my face.”
Yara smirked. “It’s so much fun, though.”
“It is fun, isn’t it?” Dany tossed a handful of loose snow at Yara and shrieked in laughter as she stepped just out of reach. “Coffee?”
“Sounds great…” Yara was already rolling another snowball, though. Coffee could wait until after she had her revenge.
I wanna make a post that has most of (if not all) of my ships because why not
Braime (Jaime x Brienne | GOT)
Sansaery (Sansa x Margaery | GOT)
Theonsa (Theon x Sansa | GOT)
Gendrya (Gendry x Arya | GOT)
Daenyara (Daenerys x Yara | GOT)
Daego (Daenerys x Drogo | GOT)
Spones (Spock x Bones | Star Trek)
Spirk (Spock x Kirk | Star Trek)
Jonmund, Daensa and Daenyara fics give me so much life
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
summary
She wakes up, the room spinning from her hangover, a girl she doesn’t remember the name of in her bed, and sees the red line circling her wrist.
“That poor bitch,” Yara mutters, hand absently padding her nightstand to find where she left the half bottle of rum.
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