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𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 wonders for those who have to bare them. some may say it is ill advised, that it is selfish when so much needs to be done & is required of a monarch who had just been in such position close to a year. the only thought alicent had when concerns were brought to rhaenyra, to her by proxy, was 'good thing you do not make the decisions nor dictate what a queen does.' today was only their second of four or five, earlier in the morning when most of the guests who had been invited to come still sleep. alicent, however, holds loosely onto the reigns of her horse as they continue forward at a unhurried pace. eyes close themselves for a moment, brush of light wind against her skin ... the kingswood could be peaceful when you did not have men hunting nor the constant gaze of people on you. eyes open upon hearing the sound of another set of hooves, a small smile pressing to her lips upon seeing rhaenyra ride up beside her. ❛ good morning, ❜ she greets wondering if she will be scolded for not waiting as well as the lack of guard. ❛ i trust you slept well last night. ❜ clearly a joke considering she would know.

[ * @zaldarias gets a semi plotted starter ! ]

#zaldarias #IN CHARACTER.#NO DANCE AU.#hope this is good! and you like it<3 #shes like hahah dont scold me for being out here without a guard #haha you look so pretty this morning

🥹 Do you ever get emotionally affected by your threads? 🌐 Do you enjoy crossovers with other fandoms? 😭 What’s the saddest scene you’ve ever written? 💌 Do you prefer people to DM you for plotting, or just jump into asks/starters?

* . ⊹ ❄️ 　𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒. ft. @zaldarias

🥹 Do you ever get emotionally affected by your threads?

oh absolutely ! especially if it's an emotionally charged scene or one that my partner & i have been heavily plotting and talking about. i've definitely cried over replies before, laughed out loud, made noises that were embarrassing as hell. i think one of the best things about rp is about being able to convey and invoke emotions through character interactions and threads.

🌐 Do you enjoy crossovers with other fandoms?

i'm a sucker for a crossover + crackship. it's the backbone of the rpc and fandom tbh and honestly, some of my most lasting friendships, writing partners, and ships were created this way. i'm always open to crossovers or exploring my character in different universes. even if i don't have an idea right away about how two characters from two different medias/series may interact, i'm always willing to collaborate and think of something. collaboration is key to roleplay. with other fandoms?

😭 What’s the saddest scene you’ve ever written?

it's been awhile since i wrote a really, really sad sad. 2026 has not been a good time for me so i pretty much avoided angst as much as i could because when im already goin' through it, anything emotionally devastating is not helpful. however , i'd say some of the saddest scenes i have written have been for my joint original pantheon with my dearest @gcdlight.

💌 Do you prefer people to DM you for plotting, or just jump into asks/starters?

i'm totally fine with any of the above ! as someone who's anxious as fuck i understand and relate to being nervous to start a conversation via DM to start plotting so i always tend to send asks in and i always encourage mutuals to do the same. i find asks are the easiest way sometimes to get stuff going because even if you may not have a solid idea on how the characters might interact, you can at least still use the prompt as a basis and inspiration for plotting. i no longer do starter calls and haven't for awhile now because i've found that i just don't have the energy and mental capacity for them and because i always got overwhelmed and never ended up completing them all. when it comes to writing with me, please send asks ! even if i don't know how to respond right away i'll probably hit you up for us to figure something out together.

#zaldarias #thank u so so much for sending these!! <3 #i really appreciate it sm #* . ⊹ ❄️ ❪ answered ❫ out of character.

𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆, rhaenyra had been but a teenager then & the woman doubted that she was even registered save for that one brief mention. years passed since them, they grew older, & more estranged like she did with the rouge prince. yet whatever forces have brought them together now ... have brought her to the dragon queen to be of service. ( except this time it would be for the betterment of common people like her, it would be for a true purpose & despite what daemon would whisper in the queens ear--mysaria held no deceit in her heart nor intent to betray. rhaenyra knew that for if she did not then mysaria would have been dismissed long before now. ) palms stretch out across stone as it continues to be warmed by the sun, approaching presence lost on her while dark eyes take in crashing waves. it is only when she comes beside her, flashes of silver in corner of eye, does mysaria turn her head: ❛ your grace, ❜ head gives a nod out of respect. a moment, not uncomfortable, passes between them before it is the elder woman who speaks once more, ❛ am i required ? i was ... taking a moment, admiring a moment of calm. ❜ it had been anything but calm as of late.

︵⟡ 〔 @zaldarias gets a random starter, ft mysaria. 〕

#zaldarias #IN CHARACTER: MYSARIA.#can either be before or after the kiss ? and at dragonstone or post taking of kl -- whichever you prefer !

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌, 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀, & the longer it went on, over an hour now, the more angry, jealous, she felt herself becoming. it might not even be something with truth in it, or so her rational brain wants to insist, but her eyes see something else. could rhaenyra blame her ? there was something about seeing rhaenyra interact with other women, or men, or vise versa that struck some ... core of irritation inside her, that inflamed her jealousy issues. ( maybe it was because of something in her childhood or as a teenager or maybe she didn't appreciate some bitch she didn't know, hadn't ever been told about, looking at & touching rhaenyra's arm the way she was. who the fuck did she think she was ? ) jaw clenches a little more, brown eyes fixated on the other woman as her hand, for what felt like for the millionth time, reaches over to touch, rub, against rhaenyra's wrist & lower arm. body moves on its own, alicent finally having enough, as foot under the table ''accidentally'' kicks mysaria in the shin making her hand jump off of rhaenyra. alicent puts on a smile, clearly not at all genuine: ❛ so, mysaria what- .. ❜ can't even finish her sentence before she's begin grabbed by the wrist--rhaenyra tugs her out of their semi-private dining area toward the hallway. alicent snatches her arm back, ❛ how long ?! ❜ is all she exclaims, ❛ how long have you been fucking her, hm, did you think i wouldn't notice the way she was all over you ?! ❜ nostrils flare, alicent in rhaenyra's personal space.

[ * @zaldarias liked for a starter ! ]

#zaldarias #IN CHARACTER.#MODERN VERSE.#hahaha hi<3 so --

𓂅⠀ ⠀ @zaldarias⠀ asked ⠀ ❛ courtly love was the culture around the performance of love at court ⠀ .

OF THIS, NAERYS HAD LITTLE DOUBT. she had spent her whole life watching them perform it. her father, her mother — even aegon, though he has long since stopped trying to. she presses her lips together at the thought of her brother, of his wife, and sighs, her eyes falling low. ❝ i do not wish to love, sister. ❞ she’d heard the whispers at court. had seen, too, the frustration creep into her father’s eyes for every year that passed. the thought makes her mouth twist. she reaches for her sister’s hands then, tears sitting unshed at the edges of her eyes. ❝ i wish to live as my faith asks of me. ❞ she had said as much to her father, once, but it had only made him more determined in his search. ❝ could you not speak to him on the matter? ❞ she knows she’s being unfair, that she’s asking her to risk their father’s anger, but, ❝ PLEASE, RHAENYRA. ❞ she bows her head as she says it, pressing her tears against the back of her sister’s hands. ❝ i cannot bear it. ❞

#zaldarias #𓂃 ོ☼ 𓏲 threads ── .✧ zaldarias.#𓂃 ོ☼ 𓏲 verses ── .✧ house of the dragon.#𓂃 ོ☼ 𓏲 for we are sisters ── .✧ rhaenyra targaryen.

@zaldarias asked: did you really think this is the right thing to do ? / DON'T SMILE AT ME: still accepting.

"I did. I do." He really, really means it.

He looks at her. Wrenching violently the visor from up his bascinet, the expression he bears on her glows hot and deadly.

But that's Henry, isn't it? Smoldering, that is. Indeed, a dragon rider, she would know all too deeply of the gnawing of flame. Inside of him, this man cradled the hungering of a furnace, a beast nourished from his sorrow like a bellow or a gale. He is but a page from some nation, a strange and distant country that had colored all his words, but it is evident: he has known heartache and tragedy. Known the terror of standing so pitifully useless. And when that vagabond approached her with that dagger firm in hand--

It was instinct. He's a peasant. And all of them are dogs.

(So, that she still mingles with the rabble stuns his betters and him.)

"I'm not going to apologize for it. I'd do it again if I had to, ma'am." What insolence! Butcher them dead, a vision of reckoning, ey? Her lavender-eyes strike him. I... "I couldn't just stand here, could I? They're cutthroats. Godless, they are." But they might've had information, something-- "Was I just to let them have you?"