#otto hightower

[lavlav-lavender]

Although Alicent has never seen this dragon, she recognises it at once. The afternoon sun shimmers on the pale blue scales and silver markings, making the dragon look as if its wings are made of sapphires, brilliant and gleaming against the clear sky. It’s Dreamfyre.

Otto groans loudly. "Gods, not her."

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[it-happened-once-in-a-meme]

Modern Otto Hightower's Matchmaking Would Be So Gay-Positive 🏳️‍🌈

Otto: Princess Rhaenyra could use some comfort. You might wear one of those rainbow bracelets.

Alicent:

Otto: Love is love. 🏳️‍🌈

Otto: *proceeds to have Viserys for himself*

Alicent: And that is how I met your mother.

Helaena: 😯 Seduction to lovers!

(The hair is as good as I could make it 😂. At least Alicent's dress is the blue I was going for)

[rynchoso]

I like both so take this

[novaursa]

If Viserys died and something happened to Rhaegar but approved naming Rhaegar’s eldest daughter his heir💅🏻 I can totally see Otto becoming a feminist and be on the front line leading the campaign for women’s rights in Westeros😭 #girlpower

I have no idea what scenario you’re constructing here, anon, but no. 😂

Otto would not suddenly discover feminism because it benefited one granddaughter.

He would marry the temporary heiress strategically, secure the succession through her, and most likely push her firstborn son as the rightful king. Westerosi politics do not work like modern inheritance activism, and Otto Hightower certainly does not either.

[mothflee]

[isntmoney]

it sucks when the story’s antagonist is the only one who does any work around there. I’m willing to overlook a little evil scheme if they’re doing paperwork while they plot, like sorry but opposing the magical medieval equivalent of venture capitalists and nepo babies whose only plan is the divine right of kings is just a bonus

[eylih05]

Remember my poor boy used to deal with both these fatherly demons at the same time

[lavlav-lavender]

Although Alicent has never seen this dragon, she recognises it at once. The afternoon sun shimmers on the pale blue scales and silver markings, making the dragon look as if its wings are made of sapphires, brilliant and gleaming against the clear sky. It’s Dreamfyre.

Otto groans loudly. "Gods, not her."

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