#rileys matchups

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @themoonlitquill birthday! Happy birthday bestie!

I match you with...Alys Rivers!

Reason

If I'm honest when I went into your info I thought I would be giving you Baela. Especially since last time i gave you Daemon and she is the female version of him. But Alys called to me for you. The way she heals and is quite literally said ti be a Witch. The way you believe in meditative healing, crystals and inner healing. It all makes sense. You are both sarcastic and funny, but both hold this closed off exterior that hides a bubbly personality. I think you both would be like one of those old folktales of two woman running through the forest and practice witchcraft all while in reality your just chilling by the lake.

House

I put you in house Blackwood, between your stubborn attitude and the way you are family oriented matches this house perfectly. They are one of the first House in Westeros, showing up soon after house Stark and Dayne. They believe in the old ways and are often associated with Ravens, a creature who hold many abilities and meanings in Westerosi lore. All this to say you would fit in, from your beliefs to your stubbornness you are a Blackwood through and through.

Headcanons

The day you and Alys met was the day Daemon killed your Father. All because of your idiotic cousins and that young Tully boy. What did he know of the punishment he gave those boys? Gods he made them work day and night only to have to sleep in the Sept. But of course none of them would care about that, none of them would care that both sides fought, that your cousins didn't just kill that boy for fun they did it because the Brakens drew their swords first? No none of that mattered when your Father was sent to his knees, none of it mattered when they made him say his final words and they were him pleading for your forgiveness, none of it mattered when that blasted sword came down on his head and your Father was never more. No one cared for your pleads, no they held you back from even trying to give your Father a hug before he met the Stranger. None cared, except her, the bastard of Harrenhal held you as your tears streamed down your face. She whispered how sorry she was, how she wished it didn't come to this, that it was barbaric for them to not even let his daughter say goodbye. After that you clung to her, hoping that she would never let you see something like that ever again. And she did, she always made sure you never saw death again.

After that you spent a lot of time with Alys, so much so she started teaching you how to brew concoctions to ruin the minds of men. She showed you which crystals were the best for certain things and which to avoid at all costs. She gave you teas, real ones not the ones she gives to men, mostly camomile and peppermint in hopes it would help you sleep. It was on one of these fateful nights you asked her if the rumors are true. That she's a immortal Witch that uses the men of house Strong as her puppets. She only smiled, kissed your brow and whispered "Do not worry your head with things that don't concern you little raven." And for some reason you did, you didn't care either way only curious.

When Prince Aemond came she had you dressed in servant clothes much like hers. She wasn't losing you just because these damned dragons want for power. She made sure you worked for anyone but him. That you were treated well and if you had any problem with the lord you were sent to, well let's just say he would delve into the madness Harrenhal brought quicker than you could blink.

When the war was over, and the dragons were dead you two ran. Ran away from the world, ran into the forest where she had a cottage. You had cats and dogs running around freely, staring off any man who dares see your little home. You would lay in bed reading a book as she cooked breakfast, it was so simple, so domestic. It was what you imagined being married to be like, and each time you do your thumb rubs over the braided ring on your left hand. The one your dear Alys made for you, and you wonder if mayhaps you already are.

Ship Tropes

Touch and you die (Alys) x Person who can easily hold their own (You)

Witch x Witch

Soft on the outside scary on the inside (You) x Scary on the outside soft on the inside (Alys)

Ship Songs

Cardigan by Taylor Swift

You Put A Spell On Me By Austin Giorgio

Dangerous Woman By Ariana Grande

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[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @vampiathe

For your normal matchup I match you with...Alicent Hightower!

Reasons

Though this may come as a shock to you (or it may not lol) but I stand by the fact that Alicent is the right choice. Though more strict upon herself and others I find it may help you. I think she would help you have a schedule that works for you and keeps you calm. Because she is so go, go, go I think you would be a very calming presence for her with your sarcastic responses and easy going nature.

Headcanons

I already know that you would've been one of her first ladies in waiting when she was made Queen. Your house being influential and needed by the crown and what better way ti gave them help the Crown than having you join Court and learn all the ways a lady of high standing in Kingslanding earns respect.

She was slow to trust you as many ladies called her snide or cruel names since she became Queen, anything from Whore to Pig were on the table. Some even got creative, but not you. It was always "Your Grace", the upmost respect for your Queen compared to many others. It helped her slowly trust you, inviting you to more walks and luncheons. And she always made sure all your favorite snacks and drinks were there, as she enjoyed watching your face light up with joy as you ate your favorite sweets and drank your favorite teas.

When she saw you have an anxiety attack for the first time she was livid. Who or what could've made you, sweet and perfect you go into such a state of panic? And when she found out it was because another of her ladies teased you so cruelly that you sobbed she was beyond furious. Though she couldn't exactly send the girl away, she could marry her off with her family's blessing. And as such she found the girl from a high and noble house a husband from a small and mostly unknown house. No amount of begging from the girl would change Alicents mind, she hurt you and as such the Queen dealt the punishment owed.

There is nothing Alicent loves more than cuddling with you. Especially as you both read, though her favorite way is for you ti lay your head on her lap letting her fingers run through your hair as she reads the words aloud. It feels so simple to her, the affection, the joy, the comfort. It's the few times in the day that she cam feel like Alicent Hightower, a girl from the Reach again. With you her Queenly aura dies, she is only her and you are only you. Two people in love and that's all that matters in those quiet and calm moments. Not the threat of war or her husband's neglect only the comfort you bring her and the comfort she brings you.

Ship Song(s)

18 by One Direction

Golden Hour by JVKE

Dusk Till Dawn by ZAYN and Sia

Till Forever Falls Apart by Ashe and FINNEAS

Moodboard

For your Targaryen matchup I give you...Helaena Targaryen!

Reasons

Similar to Alicent I think Helaena would be calming for you and you for her. While she's more reclusive and quiet you are more willing to talk and meet new people. I also have the feeling that Helaena and you would also work well together because you both are very family oriented.

Headcanons

I just know you two would be childhood friends. Sitting in the royal gardens picking flowers while Helaena hunts down insects and arachnids. So much so if the Queen or your Mother were looking for you they would first look in the gardens. They even lovingly calling you two their Little Fae Children

I can see you and Helaena wanting to learn how to kiss after a lesson with your Septa about the marital bed and what is expected of you two in your marriages. And as such it was obvious for you two to turn to the each other and your lips touch hers. It was a magical moment for you, one you always dreamed of. And from the smile and red blush across her cheeks Helaena felt the same.

When Helaena married Aegon you were prepared for your small yet life changing romance to disappear. But Helaena told you that you wouldn't have to, that though you will marry a husband one day and both of you will have children that you two will never not be together. That you have wormed your way into her heart and will forever be there, and you felt the same. Thankfully Aegon and future husband didn't care about yours and Helaena's romance.

Though Helaena hates being touched she will except your touch any second of any day. She will even seek it out when her nightmares and or prophetic visions become too much. And you are always willing to hold her close and rub her back whispering how brave and kind she is, how she deserves the world.

Ship Song(s)

Ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine

Dandelions by Ruth B.

Enchanted by Taylor Swift

We Found Love by Rihanna and Calvin Harris

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[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @liebgotts-lovergirl

I match you with...AEGON TARGARYEN!

Reason

I feel, no KNOW you two are perfect for each other. You both are underestimated and I feel you would gravitate towards the other because of this fact. Like calls to like, as they say. But more than that you are both funny and very free spirited people, never letting something stop when you know it's right. You both also don't always pick the right people to be around and I just know you two would work through that together. Finding more reliable and kind friends to be around. But more than that you both crave a kind touch, to be held and kissed gently. You both also need to hear how much others care for you, how they love you and want what's best for you. All in all he is the one for you and I knew it from the moment I finished your info.

House

From your cunning mind to your undeniable beauty there is no better house for you than House Lannister. I feel like you would fit in perfectly well, more than likely being the much younger sister or niece to Tyland Lannister. I can already hear the sounds of playful bickering from here. But on top of all that you belong here because of your charm, many people forget how charming Lannisters are. Though they have gold they still know how to sway a person to to as they want, when they want it.

Headcanons

You were only the age of ten when you were brought to Kingslanding with your older brother Tyland. He had earned a place at the small council as the master of ships many years ago. And as such he had the perfect way to convince the King and Queen that you should be the Princess Helaena's lady in waiting. The girl was quiet mostly mumbling to herself as an insect crawled across her hand. You found the quiet comforting but your favorite part of the day was when her elder brother came for a visit. You always thought it was something they always did, but when the Queen one time asked how your enjoying the capital you said it was lovely and that Aegon seems to be a wonderful Brother to Helaena. It was then you realized the boy of two and ten wasn't visiting Helaena, he was visiting you.

After that you didn't hide your interest in him, didn't try to act like he wasn't there. If he walked by you down the halls you made sure your fingers brushed his hand in a way that left him wanting more. You would laugh at all his joke (even the bad ones) batting your lashes and resting your hand on his arm. But what really made him know you were the one was when you would whisper to him. Saying how you dream of kissing him, of how he never leaves your mind, how you must fight your blush each time you see him. You were a flirt just like him, and no way was he not going to make sure those sweet words and batting lashes would never meet another man besides him.

You felt betrayed when he went to the whorehouse for the first time. Avoiding him with quiet ease. It confused Aegon to no end why you would avoid him after three years of friendship and flirting. That was until he heard you speaking to Helaena, she had asked you where he might be and you bitterly spittedd out "in a Whorehouse I'm sure." He knew then why you were so cold for all these weeks. Jealousy was coursing through your veins like venom. And though he shouldn't have thought it enduring for a woman to be so possessive of their lover, or future lover in this case, he couldn't help but smile, one of pure joy that didn't leave him for days to come.

After hearing you say this he made it a point to never go back to a whorehouse. Though it was hard to not feel the draw each time he thought of you in one of your new pretty dresses that always made the other girls jealous. So on your four and ten nameday he said he had his gift for you. He lead you towards a secluded balcony and kissed you like the knights do their lady in your stories. It was fierce and demanding, while also staying gentle and sweet. His hands on your cheeks that gently start to tangle in your hair. It was the perfect gift, one that was made even better a few moons later by the annulment of your betrothal.

After your wedding there were many who thought Aegon would go back to his old ways of whoring and drinking. But the opposite happened, he became more devoted to you than a Septa to the Seven. Bowing to your every want or need, glaring at any man who looked at you too long, and his eyes never strayed to another no matter how hard some ladies tried. He loved you, and only you.

If anyone thought Aegon adored you the most they obviously haven't seen his golden beast with you. Sunfyre adored when you visited, nudging his nose to your chest with a happy purr emanating from him. His favorite spot for you to scratch was right behind his horns, he would tilt his head and fall to his side like a content puppy just begging for belly rubs. But what made Aegon know his dragon loved just as much as he did (if not more) was when you first came with child. Sunfyre was obsessed with your stomach, and you couldn't figure put why. He became far gentler and softer with each nuzzle to your flesh. When the news came to you and Aegon he quickly realized Sunfyre knew all along and made sure you and the babes were protected. Let's just say Sunfyre got extra goats and sheep for the next three years.

Ship Song(s)

Lose Control by Teddy Swims

BOYTOY by Hallie Abadi

Don't Blame Me by Taylor Swift

Still Falling For You by Ellie Goulding

Ship Tropes

Childhood Crush To Lovers

Touch Starved (Aegon) x Loves Giving Hugs (You)

Idiot Always Getting Into Trouble (Aegon) x Responsible Always Getting Them Out Of Trouble (You)

Moodboard

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @liebgotts-lovergirl

I match you with...Gwayne Hightower!

Reason

You said you need a man who would be kind and gentle. Protective yet knows when to give you space. And I can not think of anyone better for you than Gwayne. You want a fairytale prince? He is your knight in shining armor. Honestly the fact I didn't give him to you from the get go is wild to me as he truly is your match.

House

As we discussed I almost gave you House Dayne. But I stand that you would be a Lannister. My theory is that your Mother was a Dayne and your Father a Lannister. But also a reason I put you in House Dayne is because just like House Lannister they are cunning and have a lethal kind of beauty that you have.

Headcanons

I just know you and Gwayne met because of Tyland. Whether he is your Uncle, Cousin, or even Half Sibling I just know you two would have a good laugh together. And as such he would be your wing man any chance he gets, even if you didn't ask for it which most of the time you don't. But when he had you meet the handsome and chivalrous son of the Hand of the King you realized maybe he does have good taste.

Gwayne was everything you wanted and everything you never realized you needed. Handsome and kind, but he also knew when you needed space and when you needed a hug. When you needed space he made sure to leave tea and little snacks that way you don't have to ask for maids during your alone time. But when you needed a hug he would hold you so close you wouldn't know where you began and he ended, he would whisper how brave and kind you are, how you deserve everything and so much more. He made sure you knew you were loved, and he would always make sure you knew not even allowing you the chance to wonder.

Though many looked at you and saw a beauty, something to obtain and possess, Gwayne saw more. He saw the woman who was smart and witty, he saw the woman who would stop to feed a stray cat or dog, he saw the woman with a heart to large and giving for her own good. And headed sure day and night that your kind nature never changed, that no one would hurt you again no matter the cost.

I can see him loving when you wear traditional Dornish clothes. He wants to know about your culture, about the food and dances, the songs and folklore. Anything and everything, you fascinate him and as such he would stay up late reading about Dornish history, especially about house Dayne.

Ship Tropes

Innocent (you) x Scary Dog (him)

Fairytale Princess (you) x Fairytale Knight (him)

Needs A Hug (you) x Needs A Hug (him)

Ship Song(s)

The Bones by Maren Morris

Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift

What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction

Till I Found You by Stephan Sanchez and Em Beihold

Moodboard

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @lovesick-wanderer

I match you with... Ronald Weasly

Reason

I was already thinking Ron for you and then you said you needed someone to match you. Someone who will rant with you about your shitty day saying how they're gonna bat someone up all while handing you a cup of tea and holding you close. And to me, there's no one who matches this better than Ronald Weasley. I just know he would love that spark in you and even match it. You two would be that couple everyone knows not to piss off and you both would know it.

House

I put you in House Gryffindor. There are many reasons for this. Your brave and head strong nature mixed with your extroverted nature matches House Gryffindor to a tee! You defend those who can't and standup for what's right (even if you are very, very wrong). I can already see you curled up on a leather couch, quilt layer over your lap with a cup of coffee or tea in hand. Your warm welcoming presence matching the warmth of the common room.

Headcanons

I see you and Ron trying all the strange and weird foods of the Wizarding world. From magical beans that taste like bubblegum to griffin snot. Everyone found you both too weird but it was your weekly tradition of finding he strangest snacks and trying them.

When you two argue it is a full on war that makes many wonder if you will break up only for you two to cuddle on he couch after talking it out. Harry and Hermione joke that you two are meant for each other just from the way you two can fight and then come back.

Ron loves gow passionate you are. It's one of he main reasons he was first drawn to you. He saw the fire that lived in you that matched his and knew you were the one. And yeah his family and friends joked he couldn't know at 11 but when he was kissing you at the alter after 8 years together 6 of qhich were in school they all quickly quieted.

Molly loves you, from the way you don't bend to anyone, to the way you always know what each person needs in ay given moment. She knew you were perfect for Ron the moment he walked off the train after first year holding your hand and kissed your cheek with a blush that made tomatoes look blue.

You two cuddle like it's a life line. Whispering sweet words of love before slowly falling asleep in each other's arms. It got t the point you hoth couldn't sleep without the other and had to sneak into each other's dorm rooms.

The day you said I Love You to each other was a moment in a RomCom to say the least. You had slipped on ice and fallen into a pile of snow and when Ron started laughing you quickly got up and pushed him in and laughed at him. And that's when he said "Merlin I love you." You stopped laughing and that's when he realized what he said. Before he could speak you jumped into the snow beside him and kissed his face until your lipstick was all over it. "I love you too." You said and you both tasted laughing again at how ridiculous your first I Love Yous was to each other.

Ship Song(s)

LET THE WORLD BURN By Chris Grey

Him & I By G-Ezay and Halsey

I Wanna Be Yours By Arctic Monkey

Good Graces By Sabrina Carpenter

There's Nothing Holdin Me Back By Shawn Mendes

Ship Tropes

Fire x Fire

Scary Cat Girlfriend x Sweet Dog Boyfriend

Love At First Sight.

He Fell First x She Fell Harder

Patrounous

I give you the Wolverine (not Hugh Jackman!) For their stubborn nature and desire need to always be on top. The fight till the end just like you and only stop fighting when either them or their enemy is dead. I also got this cute fluffy vibe from you and I thought an animal as cute yet ferocious would fit amazingly.

Moodboard

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @liebgotts-lovergirl

I match you with...Robb Stark!

Reasons

You said how you wanted a an who would protect you, who would hold you close. And honestly is there a better fit for that than Robb Stark? I think not. But more than that I think you two would click. He's someone who had to grow quickly, and your someone who learned of the cruelness of the world too quickly. You two would comfort each other, hold each other, and tell the other all would be alright even if the world was burning to ash. You both sacrifice for the good of others, especially those you hold dear. All in all you two would work perfectly and have a sweet romance filled with devotion and kindness.

House

I put you in House Greyjoy for a couple reasons. From your adventurous spirit to your stubbornness. But the main reason is I was going to put you in House Stark and well...as you can see that wouldn't exactly work. So I thought about how Theon was taken in by them from a young age and I thought what if you were a Greyjoy who was sent to live with the Starks as well. This is where I think your empathetic nature, bubbly attitude, and protective instincts came from. I hope you see the vision because I knew this was possibly a stretch.

Headcanons

When you and Theon were sent to Winterfell you were confused. A girl no older than seven summers old being brought to a cold and strange place. You held Theons hand like a lifeline, a boy of only ten summers having to be your protector when he could barely protect himself. You had a stuffed bunny your Father gave you, it was stained from days at the beach and food being spilled by small clumsy hands. You didn't trust any of them, not the nice man who had a kind smile who said he was the Lord there, not the woman with a pinched smile as she rubs a swollen belly, and most definitely not the maester who introduces you to the Lord because he tried to take you Bon Bon away. But there was one person you decided you could trust, a boy the son of the Lord, his name was Robb. He didnt try to take Bon Bon, didn't try to make Theon leave, he just smiled and waved. It helped that he was cute and blushed when you waved back, but Theon didn't need to know that he was always protective and you knew it would only get worse here.

The longer you stayed the more you and Robb talked and played together. Of course Theon was always two steps behind you two but that was expected. But Robb made sure to hold your hand, especially if he was walking in the woods as he didn't want you to fall. This slowly evolved to him always seeking out your comfort. Got in trouble with his parents he was in your arms venting about the "stupid" punishment. Teased by the older boys in training? He's coming straight to you after holding your hand as he tries not to cry over their words. You were his comfort but he was also yours. When Theon got too over protective you would vent to Robb how he makes you feel stuck. When a Lord came to visit Winterfell and would flirt with you or bring his son who would flirt with you Robb would step in stating you aren't being married off any time soon. What he didn't say was that it wasn't going to happen until he married you.

It was right before the King came that you and Robb were finally betrothed. To say you both were happy would be an understatement. Lord Stark had been trying for moons to have your Father agree, telling him how their houses would be united, how his daughter would be the Lady to one of the oldest and greatest houses in Westeros. It took a lot of time, effort, and promises but in the end you two would be wed by the end of the moon that the King arrived. It was a bit of a rushed wedding but your Father wanted this done quick so "the boy" as he liked to call Robb, didn't back out. Robb didn't care, I fact he was happy, it meant you two would be married sooner than you thought. He didn't even need to use his plan of running away and eloping, so all in all a good thing to his book.

After you were married Ned left with Sansa and Arya, he was the new hand and that meant you and Robb were in charge of Winterfell. It was all fine, Brandon got better, Rickon taught Shaggy Dig new tricks, and even Catelyn seemed happy. But once news of Ned's death Reached you, you knew Robb would want his revenge. And so a war started and you would be bringing your Father into it. If he would even want to.

It was long, hard, and even tragic during the war. You got pregnant half way through and Robb was on high alert. But in the end you won, the North was its own Kingdom again, and Robb was its King with you as his Queen. And when your babe came it was a beautiful little boy you named Eddard Stark, nicknamed Ned.

Ship Tropes

Childhood Friends To Lovers

You're My Home And I'm Never Letting You Go.

The Wolf (Robb) x The Lamb (You)

Ship Song(s)

Lights Down Low by MAX

Love Story by Taylor Swift

Young And Beautiful by Lana Del Rey

Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift

Moodboard

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @sugutoad

I match Myrielle with...Harry Potter!

Reason

Myrielle is a girl with ambitions and wants to be seen as powerful yet gentle. She wants to be respected. But more more that she is a girl who is searching for who she is, beyond her family and their want for power. This sounds almost exactly like Harry. A boy treated like a god by the Wizarding world, dealing with titles he never asked for all while trying to find who he is. But more than that let me quote Myrielle's ideal type.

"Myrielle claims she likes chivalrous man but honestly, that is far from the truth. It’s the child in who loved stories of knights that speaks this but based off who she tends to like and go with, it is very different. She likes men who are more impulsive (reckless in a way) and extroverted to balance herself out. A man of good position bc we already have discussed that she likes to go up in ranks. She likes to feel looser with her significant other so someone who is naturally confident (a bit egotistical honestly) and flirty, knowing how to handle her perfectly. She likes them a bit stupid and extremely pathetic. The more pathetic, the better. She wants someone who is equally touch starved for love and affection as much as she is, someone who is willing to provide physical affection while she gives them words of affirmation. someone who loves for who she is entirely and could care for her."

Yeah sorry to all the Harry girls out there but he fits the bill perfectly. But he also pulls in her childhood dream of a kind Knight who would save her. So all in all he matches her type but also makes her feel safe because of his giving nature and how he cares for his friends and takes care of the weak.

House

Ravenclaws are know for their creative and witty nature. But also for their quiet yet comforting presence, I feel the sorting hat would've taken a minute with her as I almost put her in Slytherin, but in the end Ravenclaw won. From the melancholy that always seems to come from the Ravenclaw common rooms to how each member of the founding family always seems to meet an untimely and tragic end. I can see nothing more suited for Myrielle. Though many don't realize how intelligent Ravenclaws are, they are often underestimated because they are seen as more whimsical and free spirited. But in reality they are often top of their classes and enjoy reading and studying. Yet again another check mark for Ravenclaw and Myrielle.

Headcanons

I just know these two met I the library. Myrielle was there because she needed to study for an exam and Harry was there because him and the Golden Trio got into another debacle and he needs a book on how to calm down turtles that are high on magical mushrooms. He also needs needs figure out what kind of mushrooms the turtle ate. But that all came to a halt when he saw the red haired beauty reading at a secluded table. Her curls were falling into her face, the make shift bun not holding her wild curls as well as she wished it would. Her hands were covered in ink as she scribbled notes and even tried her hand at recreating the flowers for her next herboligy exam. It took Hermione dragging him out of the library to stop staring at Myrielle, and even then he didn't stop thinking about.

After that Harry wanted to know anything and everything about the mysterious girl from the library. It didn't take long to find out her name was Myrielle Vallici, her Father a wealthy and religious man, Mother dead, and she has three siblings. An older Brother named Alaric who was in house Slytherin, a younger sister named Nymeria in his house and one more but she wasn't even in Hogwarts yet. Harry didn't enjoy using his fame and charm to learn all this, but he didn't know how else to get to know Myrielle. Especially since when they pass she doesn't even seem to notice him.

The first time they talked was when Harry was falling behind in Divination and Myrielle was sent to tutor him. Myrielle was happy to help especially since her Father has been hounding her brother to become friends with the boy who lived. What their Father doesn't know is Alaric did try, and failed...miserably. so now the job falls onto Myrielle, and she will make sure she becomes his friend, or at the very least his fond acquaintance. But as Myrielle was trying to figure out how to make Harry want to tolerate her presence Harry was sitting at the library table trying so hard to pay attention to each word Myrielle said. Only problem is he couldn't stop staring at her instead of actually looking at the tea leaves and wonderful diagrams she made for him.

After the first tutoring session Harry found any way to talk to Myrielle again. Even if it was just him stumbling over his words as she tapped her foot trying to get to class but not wanting to seem rude. He would often show up with a book her heard her talking about, giving it to her with a smile that could rival the sun. More often than not the book was for studies but Myrielle appreciated it none the less.

The day Harry finally confessed his feelings was after he won a Quidtich game against Hufflepuff. It was for the championship and when he caught the snitch he thought he couldn't have been happier. But he was wrong, when he landed and saw Myrielle standing next to his friends cheering for him he knew what he had to do. He landed his broom walked over with purpose, not looking away from her for a second, not when Ron cheered in his ear making them ring, not when Fred and George slapped his shoulders, not when Hermione hugged him tight. He was on a mission, one he wasn't going to be steered away from. So once he made it to Myrielle, his auburn haired beauty, he leaned down and kissed her. But what shocked him was when she kissed back before smiling and looking up at him saying. "About time you took a hint." He couldn't help but laugh as got on her tiptoes and kissed him again.

Favorite Class

Myrielle is an avid lover of history. Wanting to know anything and everything about the way of the world. So there is jo question in my kind that her favorite class taught by our favorite ghost would be History Of Magic. I can see her sitting straight all excited about hearing about battles and dates all while the rest of the class is fighting against sleep. Though class contender is Divination as I can see her finding it interesting and as she often is always looking for guidance she wouldn't care if it came from a professor or a tea leaf as long as it helps her go on the right path.

Patronus

Though this match may come as a bit of a shock I know that her patronus would be a fox. They are intelligent and cunning animals. Tricking others with their charm all while knowing they are falling into their trap. They are also ambitious creatures though they know know to shine and when to step back and let others take over. Cute and fluffy to the point you want to just hold them oh so close, but you can't because they have teeth that can rip you to shreds.

Ship Tropes

"I Can Fix Them!" (both) x Can't Be Fixed (both)

Love At First Sight (Harry) x I Didn't Even Know You Existed (Myrielle)

Dumb (Harry) x Smart (Myrielle)

Ship Song(s)

Paparazzi by Lady Gaga

Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter

Please Please Please by Sabrina Carpenter

Power Over Me by Dermot Kennedy

Espresso by Sabrina Carpenter

Moodboard

[ashblooddragons]

Matchup for @sugutoad I'm so sorry this took so long!

I match Myrielle with...Cesare Borgia!

Reason

As I read Myrielle's info only one person came to mind. Cesare Borgia. They are both family oriented, doing anything to protect the ones they love. Even if that means killing another. They want- no need to be loved and validated for their efforts. Sacrifices are second nature to them, whether that be putting on the cardinal cloaks or marrying a man who would never love her, they will do it for the good of the family. This does not mean they are not bitter of their family, watching as they love and lust, watching as joy fills their eyes. The eyes that contrast their own soulless and melancholy ones. Faith and religion is all they know, all they can turn to, sure they have family they love but they don't trust them. They can't trust them, for each time they show their throats to the ones who say love them most theu rip their jugulars with their sharp and hungry teeth. I think these two would meet and see a likeness that they never saw in anyone else. And there was no way they wouldn’t be able to try and get to know this mirror copy if them.

House

I put her in house Stewart/Stuart. They are the royal family of Scotland. They were powerful and influential. Though they always had issues with the royal family of England. And because of this they were more known for this rivalry or the marriages between these houses. But some of their most influential were their woman and I know Myrielle would be one of those women.

Headcanons

I already know that Rodrigo and Coren duked it out for the role of Pope. Though I think Coren would be his second in command (only so there would be peace in the Vatican) and I think this is when Myrielle and Cesare would meet. Since Myrielle is from Scotland she stayed there looking after her two younger sisters. But once her Father and Rodrigo became two of the most powerful men in the world Coren finally let her come to Rome. And when she walked into the Vatican to meet the new Pope and congratulation her Father she turned and saw a man in dark leather and a sword next to his hip. At first she thought him to be the Pope's second son, Juan, and she could not lie a crimson coloring flushed her cheeks when he smirked at her. But when said man walked in she quickly realized it was the eldest, Cardinal Cesare Borgia. And let's just say she spent months repenting and praying for forgiveness from God for lusting after one of his greatest followers.

As I said before she felt guilt for her want of Cesare because he is a worker of God. But also because of her husband, a cruel and wicked man. One who takes more and more wives than any man in history. He wants a son, and though she has her husband Rodric to turn to. It isn't enough, he doesn't believe in God, he doesn't follow the faith like she does, he is her most trusted companion yet he doesn't understand the deepest and darkest parts of her soul. But Cesare did, Cesare saw all her evil in one glance and still smirked. Like calls to like, and he knows Myrielle was made to be his. He just has to figure out what this trail by God is, for he most definitely didn't bring him his soul mate only to make him stay true to his vows of celibacy...right?

I know that Myrielle and Cesare would have a secret romance. Felting glances when they think no one is looking. A brush of a touch in passing. A sigh each time they smelled the others intoxicating scent. And only when they were truly and utterly alone did the sounds of pleasure leave them. Her breathy moans would be like a sirens call to a sailor, there is no way he would ever have a chance of not jumping into the dangerous and cruel waters. If only to heat that song one last time, just one more. That is what Cesare always says when he has her pinned to the wall, skirts hiked up, but they both know it won't be the last it would never be the last. Not until one of them takes their last breath.

Myrielle would beg for forgiveness each time he kissed her, each time he whispered all those debauched and scandalous word in her ear. The confessional was almost always occupied by her soft melancholy voice. But none besides Cesare knew, for he was the one sent to hear all her sins and bestow God's punishment upon her. And more often than not, those punishments led her right back to that dark box that everyone knew was only for sinners. And all the while Cesare thrived, for it was the only place he truly could touch her without fear. He didn't care if it was only a finger against her tear stained hands, for he got to touch his gift from God and what more could he ask for?

It was on a alright like any other that his plan was made. His darling Siren laying on his bare chest, her soft breathing soothing his cold and dead heart if only a little. Her hands tracing random and strange shapes above his heart. Her soft supple thighs languidly lain over his turning their bodies into a mess of limbs he never wanted to untangle from. But it was her words that held his attention. "I at times wish my husband was never more. That he would take his last breath and I could finally be free of his touch. It's sinful, cruel, but I can't help but...hope." she whispered only for him, God, and the mice skittering along the floor to hear. But he knew in that moment he had to free his little Siren from the cold and stragling clutches of Demeter. So that is what he did, he opened her golden cage and let his darling Siren fall into his arms.

When Myrielle heard of her husband's death she couldn't help but feel joy fill her bones. But she also felt responsible, though she couldn't pin point why. Until one night when she was laying awake, Cesare soft yet persistent snores filling the otherwise quiet space, she finally figured out why. All those times she say her lover speaking to that strange man, the quick glance her way before waving him off. No matter how many times she asked he wouldn't tell her what they were speaking of. Then her mind drifted ti the quiet gossip of that strange man being the Borgias personal assassin. And it all crumbled into place. He, Cesare sent a man to kill her husband. To kill the man keeping her from being truly his. And for some reason she couldn’t find any reason to hate him, but she found more and more to love her darling Cardinal.

Ship Tropes

Forbidden Love

Little Deer x Deadly Falcon

You Only Bring Me Pain So Why Are You My Salvation?

Ship Song(s)

Who's Afraid Of Little Old Me? By Taylor Swift

Beautiful Things by Benson Boone

SNAP by Rosa Linn

Mary On A Cross by Ghost

Three Dresses

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