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mother of dragons. independent, private & selective daenerys targaryen. INTERPRETATION.book based with early show influences. multiverse friendly. A QUEEN I AM. but my throne is made of burned bones, and it rests on quicksand.

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Kristine Froseth by Janicke Askevold (2015)

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❝  i am interested in anger.  ❞

❝      and you’ve every right to be.     ❞     dany  felt  black  thoughts  wrap  about  her  shoulders,  her  words  the  only  chill  that  leaves  her.   he  was  the  kingslayer.   a  proud  title  for  a  lion.    for  a  moment,  viserys  crosses  her  mind   –    bumps  pimple  her  skin.   she  revisits  two  nightmares,   all  at  once.     ❝      my  brother  wanted  you  dead.       ❞      he’s  never  killed  a  man   ;   but  he  fantasized  long  &  deep  of  drawing  jaime  lannister’s  last  breath.        ❝      he  was  angry.   he  claimed  he  had  a  dragon  inside  of  him  in  slumber.   his  fury  was  loud   &   comprised  of  empty  threats.       ❞    in  a  daze,   she  calls  to  mind.        ❝      MINE  ARE  NOT.      ❞

❝       you  could  be  interested  in  anger  all  your  life,   kingslayer.      ❞     she  spits,     ❝       but  let  it  be  known  that  my  anger  is  not  your  weapon.   my  anger  is  mine.   &  when  you  come  to  see  her,    unclench  your  fist  &   let  go  to  what  you  know  of  anger.    while  you  bare  your  teeth   &   sink  your  claws,   i  will  be  breathing  fire.      ❞ 

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also,  an  fyi   :   i am strongly headcanon based,  but i primarily follow dany’s mindset throughout the books.   i draw from that,  and highlight what i think is necessary for my portrayal,   which will conflict with much of the show’s. 

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❝ love does not make me gentle or kind. ❞

❝      but  there  is  a  beauty  in  compassion,   isn’t  there  ?      ❞       her  eyes  gleam  like  starlight.   when  love  blooms  in  the  khaleesi’s  heart,   it  forges  such  a  sweet  hymn.   she  thinks,  natya  must  be  familiar  with  this.  love  is  no  foreigner  to  the  prepossessing.    she  leans  in  slightly,   her  finger  drumming  against  the  ebon  of  her  opposing  chair,   her  free  hand  rimming  the  chalice  before  her.    recollections  of  tenderness  cross  her  mind  as  she  absentmindedly  trails  her  finger  across  the  encrusted  jewels  of  the  goblet.   she  begins  hearing  echoes  of  praise,   of  her  gentle  heart,   &  even  some  cruelties  too  –   when  her  heart  had  been  strained  with  grief   &  her  head  heavy  with  the  crown  that  rests  atop  it.    queendom  always  beckoned  the  question   :     to  be  loved,   or  to  be  feared.  

 ❝     love  can  be  the  chains  that  weigh  our  hearts  heavy.       ❞    a  smile  graces  her  lips,    benign  &  bright.      ❝      but  it  can  also  be  liberating  thing.   a  rewarding  thing.   &  for  us,    a    POWERFUL  THING.          ❞

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u could spoon feed me every letter of this dragon lady’s name and i will not spell it right for the life of me. that’s my truth, my brutal, honest truth. i could read it 100 times and i still won’t fucking spell it the right way. does that make me a fake fan? definitely. i cannot spell her name right. i will mess up the spelling every second of my existence because i’m horrible. i will always butcher it. i don’t care anymore

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❝  gods are stubborn. so am i.  ❞

were the gods exempt from their own vices  ?    this  was  something daenerys  wondered  as  she  stood  before  the  queen,  whose  face  was  framed  by  those  golden  locks –   lannister  locks.  lilac  eyes  look  into  pools  of  green,  her  lower  lip  quivering  as  she  recounts  all  the  memories  and  stories  she  has  inherited  from  her  brother.  she  felt  fire  &  blood  boil in  her  veins,   but  with  a  childish  fervor  that  reminded  her  of  the  cruelties  life  had  placed  upon  her  lap  in  her  youth.  she  had  heard  from  many  that  the  gods  were  stubborn,  that  the  gods  were  cruel,  that  the  gods  were  merciless.    they  fathered  none  or  all.      

❝      the  gods  often  bring  discourse  to  create  humility.      ❞      &  she  glances,   her  pale  eyes  unwound  by  emotion.   they  were  dead,  almost.      ❝       do  you  want  to  carve  your  own  destiny,   like  the  gods  ?   do  you  think  you  can  ?       ❞  

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ANNE CARSON SENTENCE PROMPTS

i.   quotes taken from various prose by anne carson. adjust as necessary.

❝  as long as you want, and all that you want.  ❞

❝  i am someone who did not die when i should have died.  ❞

❝  i remember exactly how i thought life would be.  ❞

❝  why are you so in love with things unbearable?  ❞

❝  i conversed with you in a dream.  ❞

❝  lie down and tell me about it.  ❞

❝  humans in love are terrible.  ❞

❝  desire is no light thing.  ❞

❝  your bitter heart heals my heart.  ❞

❝  gods are stubborn. so am i.  ❞

❝  memory is exhausting.  ❞

❝  anger is a bitter lock. but you can turn it.  ❞

❝  beauty of the heart and the mind are things that are cultivated.  ❞

❝  you cannot make me stop thinking.  ❞

❝  some conversations are not about what they’re about.  ❞

❝  but you know none of us is pure.  ❞

❝  there is something maddeningly attractive about the untranslatable.  ❞

❝  what chance do we have for a bit of attention?  ❞

❝  but dreams have ensavaged me.  ❞

❝  you are in pain, so what?  ❞

❝  love does not make me gentle or kind.  ❞

❝  my mind is burning.  ❞

❝  girls are cruelest to themselves.  ❞

❝  i wanted to know you.  ❞

❝  i do not want to be a person. i want to be unbearable.  ❞

❝  i will do anything to avoid boredom.  ❞

❝  i am interested in anger.  ❞

❝  not ashamed to say i loved him for his beauty. as i would again.  ❞

❝  this would be hard for you if you were weak, but you are not weak.  ❞

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            STARTER  CALL   !    let’s do this again since the old one is immensely outdated. 

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hi

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FEATURES  ENGRAVED  WITH  A  DOUR  -  LADEN  LILAC  GAZE.   the  dragon’s  voice a  benign  yet  stern  hum.  that  of  a  monarch,   justice  etched  into  the  equilibrium  of  her  stance.  she  plays  the  game of  thrones  /  adorned  in  city  silks,   flaxen  hair  CROWNED  with   braids  of  CONQUEST.  the  corners  of  her  lips  fall  into  a  look  of  contentment,   fingers  pecking  at  the  cloth  ‘pon  her  lap  as  she  waits,  careful with  her  disposition.  a  queen  is  she  :  a  queen  she  will  be.  let  there  not  be  any  indication  otherwise.   eyes  skim  the  man  briefly,  unimpressed  as  ever.  another  stranger  among  men.

 ❝                 &    WHO  ARE  YOU,  SER  ?     ❞      //      @asauron .

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back  &  rebooting  !

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“They’re dragons, Khaleesi. They can never be tamed. Not even by their mother.”

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BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY’S NOVELLA                                     sentence starters

❝ i am always drawn back to places where i have lived. ❞ ❝ what do you make of  that? ❞ ❝ it’s just i didn’t know you’d been in love with her. not like that. ❞ ❝ you can love somebody without it being like that. ❞ ❝ oh, darling, i am sorry. ❞ ❝ oh. don’t be angry. ❞ ❝ you were sweet to see me home. ❞ ❝ i’ve got the most terrifying man downstairs. ❞ ❝ i’m sorry if i frightened you. ❞ ❝ i’ll never get used to anything. anybody that does. they might as well be dead. ❞ ❝ i’ve got to stay awake, there isn’t time to sleep. ❞ ❝ you think i’m lying? ❞ ❝ i’ve taken care of myself a long time. ❞ ❝ oh, for god’s sake, i hate snoops! ❞ ❝ she believes all this crap she believes. you can’t talk her out of it. ❞ ❝ i’m in new york because i’ve never been to new york! ❞ ❝ the mean reds are horrible. you’re afraid and you sweat like hell, but you don’t know what you’re afraid of. except something bad is going to happen, only you don’t know what it is. you’ve had that feeling? ❞ ❝ i told you. you can make yourself love anybody. ❞ ❝ i’m a warmhearted person. it’s the basis of my character. ❞ ❝ everybody has to feel superior to somebody. ❞ ❝ you will be sorry, if you hit me. you wanted to a minute ago: i could feel it in your hand; and you want to now. ❞ ❝ it should take you four seconds to walk from here to the door. i’ll give you two! ❞ ❝ do you believe what i’m saying? ❞ ❝ everything hurts. ❞ ❝ does that make me a whore? ❞ ❝ i don’t think anyone will miss me. ❞ ❝ please feed the cat! ❞ ❝ a girl doesn’t read this sort of thing without her lipstick. ❞ ❝ it’s none of my business. except you’re my friend, and i’m worried. ❞ ❝ you are a bitch. ❞ ❝ i’m very scared. ❞

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sansavis

pls Get in line danerees

i am first in line sensei stork ??  lit mopping the floor with ur sanguine tressesTM  ????

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` you think i'm lying? ` (:

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SILVER - TONGUED SERPENTS HAVE ALWAYS LURKED,  &  in lands laden with sycophants, maidens & merchants.   caution requires a presence within her,  she knows now above all other times that her resilience is mandatory, naivety must be caged in favor of a more regal disposition.  chin rises slight,  pale - pink petals in blossom as she speaks.   

❝   A PRECAUTION IS ALL IT IS,  lady sansa.  i’ve learned not to trust everything a man says.     ❞       they are not men.    she can only hope that the flames that crown her head will not burn the dragon.