Rheanyra to leanor on that beach, probably: i know what you are.
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Rheanyra to leanor on that beach, probably: i know what you are.
saw someone's tweet about Daemon, Laenor and Rhaenyra co-parenting and I've been thinking about it ever since.
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Rhaenyra being the boss queen that she is dealing with Alicent and the Green club while Laenor took his "sons" out for fishing to the nearest river of King's Landing. He is that Dad.
Daemon happens to pass by with the twins (with flower crowns on their hair). They did some rabbit hunting but as much as Baela enjoyed it, Rhaena was collecting wildflowers and sticks instead much to their father's amusement.
The twins are fond of fishing like their uncle, their mother used to tell them childhood stories of her and her brother at Driftmark, of how they would sail the seas at dawn for a good catch. The excited squeels made Laenor grin and extend his arms to give bear hugs to his nieces only for them to run pass him to join the boys in fishing.
Poor lad. Daemon chuckled to himself
The Dads get along while the kids have a world of their own comparing the sizes of the fishes they caught.
Later that night, Rhaenerya passed out (stupidity in the council is rather draining) on a chair infront of a fireplace when the targ&velaryon kids come running towards her and expressively recalled the fishing adventures they had that afternoon.
Nyra is spent but with tired giggles, she rubbed the hints of mud off their cheeks and picked the leaves and twigs left on the twins' hair.
Laenor, with baby Joffrey in his arms, knelt beside her, asked if she's okay while rubbing her back. In which she nodded and smiled in response.
Rhaenyra couldn't ask for a better companion in life.
He too was adamant of telling his wife what happened that afternoon and spilled that one of the kids slipped and almost got drowned on the river.
No doubt it's Luke. Nyra thought. It had to be Luke.
Apparently it's Baela.
Joffrey reached out to touch his mother's cheeks and she leaned in to kiss his tender forehead. Children's noises can be jarring sometimes but this is exactly what she needed right now. Doesn't matter if Jace loudly complained about Daemon teasing him the whole day of only catching one fish.
With the mention of his name, Rhaenyra glanced at the side and saw him leaning on a wall near the fireplace, staring back at her. There is a mixture of contentment and melancholy in his eyes, a rare sight of the uncle she had never seen or spoken to in 10 years.
Laena is probably wrapped around Daemon's arms if she's still with them today, adoring the wholesome commotion of the little family they have. Giving way for her daughters to bond with the beacon that is Rhaenerya Targaryen.
She knew her uncle loved his late wife, as shown through his undying love for his daughters. Laenor knew it too and he respects Daemon for it.
Loosing your one true love for 10 years is excruciating enough, how much more if they're taken away from you forever?
Laena's beautiful soul will carry on through the girls, and both Rhaenyra and Laenor will make sure that they'll feel welcomed and loved.
Is if guided by her, little Rhaena curled up and leaned her head on Nyra's leg, and she can't help but tear up a bit. She can never replace their mother in their hearts, but she will be what they want her to be. A source of comfort and strenght.
She saw Daemon hitched a breath at the corner of her eye and its almost painful to tear her gaze away from him. She could feel the mourning deep in her core. Pain of loosing his wife. Pain of seeing his children suffer. But pity is the last thing she wanted to give her uncle. Pity and Daemon Targaryen is not something you can mix together.
No words are exchanged between them.
There's no need to.
It's with the soft but intense glances that they're certain... they have each other for the rest of their lives. Whatever it takes.
Protect the family. Fire and blood.
For the shithole that is King's landing and the constant battle for the throne, Rhaenerya is glad to have moments like this to bask on.
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Near the doorway, engulfed by the shadows, is a young princess with same shade of silver hair as Rhaenyra's. Keeping a pet snake close to her chest while listening to the banter and laughter of children inside the room.
Longing.
[ Priest and Priestess Joffrey and Alicent ]
Alicent is wearing a peplos and Joffrey is wearing a tunic, which are all white.
"Alicent, do Targaryen normally visit the sept this much? " Joffrey looked at his friend with a raised brow. When Joffrey blinked when he heard no answer to his question, he turned to see his friend kneeling down and praying.
"Alicent? " Ever the resilient or annoying, sometimes Alicent can't choose, still prays. "Alicent, Alicent, Alicent, Alicent?? "
"what? " Tired, she quietly asked the man in a low voice, Joffrey sometimes found it hilarious that his friend can never get angry with him.
" so? The Targaryens? "
"they never care about any religion of their own. " Alicent grumbled as she tried to pray again.
Joffrey shrugs and looks behind him to see a clearer view of the Targaryens, to see them... Staring at him? Or more specifically, him and Alicent.
"Alicent, they're staring at us " obviously awe was in his voice.
"or maybe, they're looking forward? We're in the front of the sept after all. "
"oh.. Right. "
Meanwhile, with the Targaryens.
"damn, do they handpick their priests and priestess? Maybe they give them a beauty meter or something. " Leanor tried to squinting just to get a good look at the boy with smooth curls and good face.
"no wonder it's always full during readings. " Rhaenyra chuckles as she looks at a redhead with the most luscious curls.
"look at his back, it looks like butter. " Leanor sighed
"must be as smooth as silk. " Rhaenyra dreamed.
Annoyed, daemon just glares at them " we had to sit through three boring readings just for a bunch of priests?? "
".... Sure, yea- oh my gosh, her legs! "
"agh. "
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#12. Superheroes: Fashion and Fantasy -The Mutant Body-
A Nightcrawler inspired suit. I don't know if a suit made of sequins is very comfortable tho??
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messing around with the designs of some ocs
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