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shuichiakainx · 21 days

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thvndrlight · 1 month

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My oc Fiona and her lover Máire, they are so tiny!!!!!

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skyminsworld · 23 days

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Burn my soul away

Rhaenyra Targaryen x oc Aelyx Targaryen

In the sunny gardens of the Red Keep, Rhaenyra, wearing her fancy silks, spotted her childhood friend Alicent Hightower under an old oak.

"Hey, Alicent! It's great to see you here," Rhaenyra said with a smile.

Alicent's face lit up. "Rhaenyra, it's been forever since we hung out in these gardens."

The two friends chatted, catching up on old times and sharing dreams for the future. Rhaenyra, with her usual confidence, led the conversation, while Alicent listened and laughed along.

Meanwhile, back in their chambers, Aelyx Targaryen, Rhaenyra's sister-wife, paced anxiously, wondering why Rhaenyra was taking so long.

"Why is she still out there?" Aelyx muttered to herself, feeling a twinge of jealousy.

Back in the gardens, Rhaenyra's laughter echoed through the air, mingling with Alicent's.

"Father has announced he wants to remarry I guess I am not ready for it since mother's death" Rhaenyra said, her voice filled with sadness.

"I am sure the king will find a perfect match ,perhaps Laena Velaryon?" Alicent replied, smiling.

As the day wore on, Rhaenyra finally returned to her chambers, finding Aelyx waiting for her ,she was suprised seeing the other who was usually so calm so anxious

"Aelyx ,why aren't you sleeping? Its the hour of the owl" Rhaenyra teased.

Aelyx rolled her eyes playfully. "Yeah, right. I was just worried about you ,you dont usually stay out much"

Rhaenyra chuckled. "My excuses Princess ,did you miss me that much?" Rhaenyra walks over to her hugging her body from behind ,a kiss is left on her shoulder "Alicent kept me entertained" She teased

"You always seemed to be happy in her presence is it something serious"? She asks turning around to face her sister

"Listen to me I swear this to you ,upon the memory of our mother ,you are the only one for me Aelyx ,she is just a close friend who understands me ,us she lost a mother too"

Aelyx finally nods hugging Rhaenyra close "I still can't promise I will be able to change but I am doing this for you" she ends it with a kiss to her lips and gets a smug Rhaenyra in return "I miss her"

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imsylwanin · 2 months

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TWO MATCHING LAYOUTS

Emma D'Arcy as Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ryan Corr as Ser Harwin Strong in Game of Thrones: House of the Dragon (2022).

Please, reblog + like if you use it or give me credits on twitter @IMSYLWANIN .

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fairydr3ams · 2 months

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HOTD OC - Elinor Tyrell

❛𝐼𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠

𝐼𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠, 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠

𝑊𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐𝒉 𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑑𝑒

𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑, 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑❜

. ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆

☾︎⋆͙̈𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕's oc☆˚⋆͙̈

Don't steal or copy

. ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝ ˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ་ ᳝˖ . ֺ ָ ֙⋆

──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──

𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥 . House Tyrell values family, image, and power.

Their Vanity was Exceeded Only by Their Ambition.

A Tyrell can be graceful, beautiful, kind, and gentle as well as cunning, scheming, protective, and vain.

House Tyrell’s sigil, Golden Rose with the words “Growing Strong” actually represent their main personality. They will plant some seeds and may appear as harmless and charming at first. As the time goes, they will slowly but surely grows into something bigger and bigger until their roots stick with their host. As they have grown strong, they are able to destroy everything as they please. Like some thorny plants that can destroy even a fortress when they outgrew it.

Like a rose petal, the Tyrells may appear as sweet hearted, graceful, pretty, alluring, and caring. But beneath this persona, they possess sharp thorns which can effectively kill. They are actually extremely cunning, politically-savvy, manipulative, and ruthless.

𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫. Large brown eyes, softly curling brown hair, gentle, dutiful, fair. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆.

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❝𝐀𝐆𝐄

─18 ❞

──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──

❝𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌

─ Ellise Chappel❞

──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──

❝𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘

─ caring - dutiful - cunning - gentle ❞

She is very conscientious and gentle but underneath the surface there is a little bit of fire and a rebellious streak that she doesn’t even know exists.

Elinor has grown up a certain way and is very aware of the rules and boundaries that society has set upon her.

Through the years, duty became, for Elinor, the obvious virtue to follow in her life, not because she wants to, but because she needs to, because she needs to in order to survive at court, amongst snakes and dragons or, maybe, deep down, only to justify the unrighteous nature of some of her thoughts. She has learned to do her duty, it comes easier to her, especially because of how Alicent has and probably will always have, great influence on her behaviour, because of how, growing up, the Queen seemes to have shaped Elinor into a version of herself, not knowing if the young lady would b I'me a better version or a worse one...

Elinor is fair and lively, with a shy and sweet smile; she has a kind, caring nature and a magnetic charm. She is intelligent and shrewd, sweet, gentle, ambitious, energetic, tractable and practical. She is also particularly skilled at reading a room, adjusting her behaviour depending on the situation.

Elinor is a sociable introvert and loves connecting with people in a meaningful way, often preferring one-on-one conversations to big group events. She is sensitive and kind, always thinking about others, particularly those who she cares about and those in need.

She also values harmony and avoids conflict when possible.Trustworthy and committed, she fights for what she believes in and greatly values stability.

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❝𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒

❏ Interests

She’s 18 years old so she has still a kind of innocent character and she also isn’t very materialistic. She very much appreciates books, painting, and also nature and being outside and adventure and just the simple things in life like flowers and the gardens, where she could appreciate the surroundings.

❏ Family

Elinor is the only daughter of Lord Martyn Tyrell and his wife, Lady Florence Fossoway. She is also related to the Hightowers by her mother's side of the family.

Elinor had her disagreements with her mother, like most daughters have but, she loved her dearly, craving her love and validation even if her mother often requested perfection. When Elinor's mother fell ill, Elinor was only fourteen and she would forever miss her presence in the years that followed.

That is when, in her moment of weakness, Alicent appeared like a saviour, extending her hand out for Elinor to take, extending her hand out so she could pull the young girl into a motherly embrace, both comforting ans coated in poison, making the young rose grow around the stony tower; a pillar from which Elinor couldn't and didn't want to get away from. As years passed, Elinor started viewing Alicent as a mother figure and, in her young, broken heart, she constantly feels the need and urge to please the Queen in everything she does and Alicent, maybe, even absentmindedly, uses it to her advantage.

Elinor and Alicent seem to exist like mirror of each other; Elinor being a broken glass recomposed with pieces from both her mother and the Queen

Elinor's father, another important figure in the young woman's life, rather changed through time. He's considered a man of great learning, but also methodical, blunt, domineering. He's an ambitious man, always has been, cunning, organized, methodical and calculating.

His worst traits only surfaced even more after Elinor's mother died. It is almost like she was the one keeping his ambitious and calculating nature at bay.

Elinor loves her father dearly, despite him having changed, despite the fact that he uses his daughter's affection for him to convince her to do what he thinks is best for him, herself and their house.

❏ Bad habits

And she would do it again and again, fidgeting and torturing her poor fingers as if hurting them was a way for her fear and anxiety to be externalised, a way for her to feel free from worries for a spilt second while her thoughts were numbed by the pain her hands were feeling...

❏ Love interest (optional)

Aegon II Targaryen

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cluelesswithadashofsmartass · 2 years

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My newest project: These Bitches Need Therapy: Westeros Edition. Specifically the Dance of Dragons era.

A/N-This is meant for a female reader, but make the names whatever you want. You’re also 18 because its hotd and shit happens. The italics are you thinking. I own nothing.

CW: swearing, mentions of blood, death, and everything else that comes with medieval life

Part 1: Why me?!

“That was a fucking trip,” you say, turning off the newest episode of House of the Dragon.

If Viserys was my dad, I would’ve ripped him a new one. Who would allow their laboring wife to be cut open with no pain meds? All of is was for nothing and Aemma and their son died anyway.

And he marries his daughter’s best friend? This bitch is doing himself no favors, especially if he and Alicent have any sons. Rhaenyra’s claim to the Iron Throne would be challenged and if I remember the book correctly, would spark a bloody civil war.

I blame Jaehaerys for choosing Viserys over Rhaenys and I blame Otto Hightower for being a scheming, power hungry schlub. That being said, the episode was amazing. I can’t wait for the next one.

You get ready for the night and go to sleep with dragons and high born idiots filling your dreams.

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the universe said: And I took that personally.

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You wake up sitting on the ground against the wall of a building, likely a butcher’s due to the smell of blood and meat coming from it. Two men in gold cloaks and armor walk past you and send a confused and disdainful glance your way.

Gold cloaks? Armor? Wait a minute.

You stand up and lean against the butcher’s, taking in your surroundings. People and horse drawn carts were moving at varying speeds down the thin pathways and dirt roads in front of you. They were in clothes that you had only seen in period shows and movies. Speaking of period shows, the smell was certainly accurate. The scent of excrement, both human and animal, was strong and nearly made you gag.

You look down and see that your dressed in the clothes you had been wearing before you sat down to watch House of the Dragon. Wait…

I’m dreaming. I have to be dreaming. There is no way that I woke up in Westeros and in Flea Botttom no less. I’m definitely going to die, if not from disease or starvation or murder then from the fucking civil war that these aristocratic idiots will start in the future!

You reach into your jeans and find a piece of paper crumpled up in your front right pocket. It reads:

‘Dear (Y/N) (L/N),

You may be wondering why you are here. It is because you have knowledge that will be useful in these coming years. The future you have seen will come to fruition and many will die unless you do something. This was not done by accident. You have been given great power that can make or break kings and queens. Look in the bag next to you and find the small leather journal. Within it contains intimate knowledge and instructions that will help you in your assignment. The bag itself is magic and contains objects that may be useful to you depending on the situation you find yourself in. I realize that this is the last place that you want to be, but you are the only one who can help these people. They need an outside and frankly, modern perspective, especially the royal family. I will talk to you through the journal everyday to assist you. Just write the questions you have down at night in the back of the journal and they will be answered when you wake up.

Best of luck,

Lucia, Mistress of Fate’

What the actual fuck?

You notice the brown messenger bag. Fuming, you reach inside and find the leather journal along with a black hooded cloak, a ballpoint pen, a drawstring coin purse, and a sheathed knife. You open the journal and flip to the front page.

‘Make your way to the Red Keep and keep a low profile.’

This is so stupid! Why should I have to risk my life and conform to these inbred fucks? I should be in my bed, in my house, and in my time period. I shouldn’t be here because some lady wants to play God and throw me into this medieval hellscape. But, I’m going to die anyway so I might as well make my time interesting.

You pull on the cloak and draw up the hood. Better for these people not to see the sweatshirt, tank top, jeans, and sneaker combo right away. You sling the messenger bag over your shoulder and make your way over to the line in front of a food stall. The woman at the counter was selling skewers of meat, peppers, and onions. Food was food, so you get out the coin purse. You glance up and see a man looking at you in an unidentifiable, yet unsettling way. You take out the knife and attach the sheath to the loops of your jeans.

It’s your turn after five people. The woman looks confused at your clothes and opens her mouth to question who the hell you were, but shuts up at the copper coin you place on the counter of her stall and hands you a skewer. You silently nod your thanks and walk across the dirt road to a bench outside of what looks like a bakery, being mindful of the horse carts.

Biting into a pepper, you open the journal to the first page again. It says the same thing. You might as well get to walking. The Red Keep is a long way from where you are now.

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You’re panting by the time you get the to the Sept. You lean back on the outside of the Sept, grateful for the cool marble against your flushed, sweaty skin.

You look back up and see the Red Keep in the distance. With a huff, you push off the wall and stand upright to start walking again.

And not even a minute into the long walk to the keep, a slender body collides into you. Both you of you fall back in opposite directions; you into a pile of cabbage and the stranger, a girl after you looked closely, into the dirt road. A horse was galloping fast toward her, its hooves in the perfect position to cave in her skull. The rider wasn’t paying attention as he was more focused on trying to bring his mount back under control.

Welp. I guess I can cross ‘save someone’ off on my bucket list.

You scramble towards the girl and yank her off the ground by the forearms; apparently you pulled too hard since she cried out in pain. Her cry alerted some guards in the near vicinity. The guards had a sigil emblazoned on their armor, some kind of tower. However, you didn’t stop to dwell on it as you were busy trying to get the fuck away from them.

It didn’t take them long to catch up with you. They seized your elbows and hauled you the rest of the way to the Red Keep, likely to the dungeons for seemingly attacking a highborn girl.

So much for keeping a low profile.

——————time skip because I’m lazy————

You get tossed into a dark cell; your belongings had been taken from you, save for the journal. Minutes blur together as you wondered if this would be the way you died. At least your sweatshirt provides some warmth.

All of a sudden, the cell door bursts in and an armored guard stands in the doorway holding a flickering torch. You raise a hand to shield your eyes against the flames.

“On ya feet, woman. Can’t ‘ave ya late to ya own trial,” he said with a rotted sneer.

He fastened chains akin to handcuffs to your wrists and pulled you up to stand by your shoulder. He then grabs the chain connecting the chains and pulls you along behind him up the stairs.

While walking, you think back to the sigil on the guards’ armor.

A tower. Tower. Tower… A high tower? Yes, Hightower! Wait…a Hightower? Oh fuck me…

Your fears were confirmed when the guard left you in front of the man himself. Lord Otto of House Hightower, Hand of the King to King Viserys of House Targaryen, King of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, looked down on you with a well deserved glower from a cushioned stool. The king himself sat on the Iron Throne with a similar look.

And the girl you pulled out of the road is standing a little ways from them with some other ladies, Queen Aemma and Princess Rhaenyra among them, with an uncertain expression on her face. A girl you now recognize as Lady Alicent of House Hightower, daughter of the Hand, and future Queen Consort to King Viserys.

Lucia, if I lose my fucking head, I will find you and kill you, slowly.

A/N- If this gets 80+ notes, I’ll write a second part. Also, my inbox is open. Ask me things!

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rp-partnerfinder · 14 days

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🌸26f here looking for RP partners that are 20+. Not replacing anyone, just looking for more roleplays. I’m desperate for more Alicent x Aegon roleplays to satisfy my brainrot!!

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON

Aegon x Alicent

Aegon x female oc

Aegon x Rhaenyra (I would only play as Aegon in this ship)

Dead dove warning! 🕊️Themes likely to include things like violence (it’s HOTD after all!), non-con, hurt, fluff, smut and angst etc. I don’t have many big limits or triggers so I’m open to whatever additional things you want to add! I also am convinced that Aegon has a lactation kink so bonus points if my rp partner is down for that (but that is not a dealbreaker so please don’t worry if that’s not your thing!)

I tend to only RP on discord but I can also do it via message on tumblr! It should go without saying given the nature of content we are exploring but I’ll say it anyway - please be over 18! No minors. I tend to try and match my partners reply length but I do ask that it’s more than a one liner.

Pop me a message/give this a like to discuss it further!

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silly-litttle-writer · 1 year

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Anyone wanna do a house of the dragon RP with me? I’m fine with playing any character and my only rules are you must be 18+ and No beastiality or r*pe.

#rp #house of the dragon #rhaenyra targaryen #daemon targaryen #aegon ii #aegon ii targaryen #helaena targaryen #aemond targaryen #game of thrones #alicent hightower #hotd rhaenyra #hotd rp #hotd #lucemond #helaena x aemond #helaena x aegon ii #daemyra #rhaenicent #rhaenyra x alicent

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oneeyedaemond · 2 years

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Reason number #493 why House of the Dragon is a lesbian divorce trope dragon fantasy show:

Rhaenyra and Alicent have been symbolically married on three separate occasions, through three of the most prominent religions in the story

1. Rhaenyra cloaking Alicent for the marriage/Alicent cloaking Rhaenyra during her coronation

(Faith of the Seven says the cloak represents a House's protection over the woman - Rhaenyra cloaks Alicent with her own House)

2. Confrontation at the weirwood

(Old Gods. Hand holding, promising of upholded virtue, need I say more?)

3. Alicent stabbing Rhaenyra, Rhaenyra's son stabbing out Aemond's eye, in a symbollic exchange of blood that is easily paralleled by traditional Valyrian marriage ceremony

In other words, thanks I hate it

#rhaenyra #rhaenyra x alicent #alicent hightower #rhaenyra targaryen #hotd roleplay #otto hightower #hotd rp #hotd spoilers #hotd #thoughts and prayers

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allysonkgirl · 1 year

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"Queen Alicent has not forgotten the love you shared."

#hotd.#rhaenyra x alicent #my edit #milly alcock #house of the dragon #alicent hightower #hotd cast #hotd #hotd rp #emily carey #allysonkgirl

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shuichiakainx · 1 month

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House of the dragon interview 🐉🖤🔥

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bunbunbl0gs · 1 year

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Young rhaenyra 🐉❣️

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join my tag list here :)

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prpfs · 18 days

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hi hi! 🕊️

i'm em, 25+, looking for partners (21+ only) for a song of ice and fire/house of the dragon/game of thrones rp because it's that time of the tv season again ‎️‍🔥‎️‍. i'm hoping for partners with interest in the lore, worldbuilding, and politics alongside ships. knowledge of the books is a huge plus but not required!

if interested, message me on discord (undarling) or like this post and i'll reach out! ✨

literacy/style: literate, but looking for quality > quantity -- i'm down for short, rapid-fire stuff or longer replies depending on what makes sense for the scene. 3rd person, past or present tense, preferably with real fcs

pair(s): any genders! ocs, canons, whatever sparks joy. i'm ok with doing 1x1 or multiple characters, but no mxf "doubles" pls (to be clear: 2 pairings is fine! great even! but it should be pairs we're both equally excited about, not a weird heteronormative/transactional "i'll play x for you if you play y for me" thing)

character(s): i have a bunch of ocs i'd love to use -- but am open to playing canons depending on the character/pairing, let's chat! i generally prefer playing female and/or gender nonconforming characters but can definitely be flexible. some canonxcanon ships i'm into: rhaenyra/alicent, rhaenyra/daemon, sansa/margaery, sansa/cersei, sansa/tywin, ned/cersei, jaime/brienne, margaery/joffrey

genres/themes/vibes: psych thriller, dark romance, political intrigue, definitely dead dove (always discussed & agreed on first!), fire & blood, toxicity, characters who are actually bad people who do bad things, etc.

plot ideas: arranged marriage, forbidden romance/infidelity, wartime love, hateship, enemies to lovers, highborn/lowborn, kidnapping, assassination attempts. i have lots of different ideas but would also love to hear yours!

where: tumblr or discord is preferred, but i can join other platforms too

give a like and anon will get back to you

#oc roleplay #oc rp #game of thrones rp #game of thrones roleplay #house of the dragon rp #house of the dragon roleplay #fandom rp #fandom roleplay

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skyminsworld · 14 days

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We are of Fire

Rhaenyra Targaryen x Oc Aelyx Targaryen

Rhaenyra Targaryen and her sister-wife Aelyx Targaryen stood on the windswept cliffs of Dragonstone, the ancestral seat of House Targaryen, where the great Valyrian lords had first settled after the Doom. The sky above was a tapestry of swirling gray clouds, reflecting the ancient magic that still lingered in the air, and the sea below roared its approval as waves crashed against the black stone of the island.

The ceremony was steeped in the traditions of Old Valyria, a tribute to their heritage and a reminder of the dragons’ might. Rhaenyra, with her silver-gold hair cascading down her back and her violet eyes shimmering with resolve, stood proud in a gown of red and white. Beside her, Aelyx, her sister-wife, matched her in a similar gown, their hands entwined in a bond stronger than the most unyielding Valyrian steel.

The ritual began at dusk, under the auspices of the Blood Moon, a celestial event said to bless the union of two souls destined for greatness. The High Valyrian words of the priestess echoed through the stillness, invoking the favor of the gods. "Jal Wun Azantys," she chanted, "by blood and fire."

Their dragons, Syrax and Vermithor, stood sentinel nearby, their eyes glowing like molten gold in the dim light. The presence of the dragons was vital, for they were not only mounts but symbols of the Targaryens' dominion and their unbreakable bond. As the ceremony progressed, the dragons roared in unison, sending chills down the spines of all present, a clear sign that the old gods were watching.

A sacred blade, forged in the fires of Dragonstone itself, was brought forth. Rhaenyra and Aelyx each pricked a finger, letting their blood mingle on the blade. "A binding of blood," the priestess intoned, "as it was in Valyria, so it shall be now." The blood was then mixed with fire, a small pyre lit by the dragonflame, representing the unity of their house and their shared destiny.

The final vows were taken in High Valyrian, their voices strong and unwavering despite the howling winds. "Nyke ēdrutas ao," Rhaenyra pledged, "I am yours." Aelyx responded, "Nyke ēdrutas ao," echoing the eternal promise. As the flames flared brighter, they clasped hands, their fingers stained with each other’s blood, and kissed, sealing their vows not only to each other but to the legacy they would forge together.

The feast that followed was a lavish affair, with roasted meats, exotic fruits, and the finest Dornish wines, a celebration worthy of their union. Songs of Old Valyria were sung, and the air was filled with laughter and the roar of dragons. In the great hall of Dragonstone, banners bearing the three-headed dragon of House Targaryen fluttered, illuminated by the flickering torchlight.

As the night drew on, Rhaenyra and Aelyx slipped away to the heights of Dragonstone, where they could be alone under the stars and moon up the sky. The future was uncertain, filled with both promise and peril, but in that moment, they were together, bound by ancient tradition and their indomitable will.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of their dragons and the ancient gods, Rhaenyra Targaryen and Aelyx Targaryen began their journey as sister-wives, their fates intertwined, their hearts aflame with the promise of the legacy they would create together.They knew what will come ,lots of hardship but they had each other

A promise of life ,once a dragon has it's treasure it will keep it to itself burning anyone who tries to steal what is rightfully theirs.

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findroleplay · 19 days

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hi hi!

i'm em, 25+, looking for partners (21+ only) for asoiaf/hotd/game of thrones rp because it's that time of the tv season again ‎️‍🔥‎️‍. i'm hoping for partners with interest in the lore, worldbuilding, and politics alongside ships. knowledge of the books is a huge plus but not required!

if interested, message me on discord (undarling) or like this post and i'll reach out! ✨

literacy/style: literate, but looking for quality > quantity -- i'm down for short, rapid-fire stuff or longer replies depending on what makes sense for the scene. 3rd person, past or present tense, preferably with real fcs

pair(s): any genders! ocs, canons, whatever sparks joy. i'm ok with doing 1x1 or multiple characters, but no "doubles" nonsense pls (to be clear: 2 pairings is fine! great even! but it should be pairs we're both equally excited about, not a weird transactional "i'll play x for you if you play y for me" thing)

character(s): i have a bunch of ocs i'd love to use -- but am open to playing canons depending on the character/pairing, let's chat! i generally prefer playing female and/or gender nonconforming characters but can definitely be flexible. some canonxcanon ships i'm into: rhaenyra/alicent, rhaenyra/daemon, sansa/margaery, sansa/cersei, ned/cersei, jaime/brienne, margaery/joffrey, ramsay/theon, melisandre/jon

genres/themes/vibes: psych thriller, dark romance, political intrigue, definitely dead dove (always discussed & agreed on first!), fire & blood, toxicity, characters who are actually bad people who do bad things, etc.

plot ideas: arranged marriage, forbidden romance/infidelity, wartime love, hateship, enemies to lovers, highborn/lowborn, kidnapping, assassination attempts. i have lots of different ideas but would also love to hear yours!

where: tumblr or discord is preferred, but i can join other platforms too

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🐉🕊 hello ! i'm celestials , 21+ she/they looking for long term , active / semi active writing partners in the house of the dragon fandom. not replacing any current rp partners , just looking for new people.

i am looking for partners who like to get detailed & creative , brainstorm together ~ and gush about our characters. i tend to lose interest if the enthusiasm isn't matched.

i write ocxcanon & canonxcanon double ups. i am happy to include nsfw into my writing, as long as it does not take up the entire plot. ( if we do it , at least let it be a good chunk of plot + nsfw ) it's also good to mention that i am queer friendly.

there are a few pairings i would love to write. my prefered character is in bold:

daemon targaryen x laena velaryon , daemon targaryen x rhaenyra targaryen , aemond targaryen x original character , daemon targaryen x original character , rhaenyra targaryen x original character x daemon targaryen.

i am happy to write any canon pairing or canon character for you in return ( it is not necessary but in a 1x1 rp i prefer to do either a canon pairing or me being the OC ) , but i have most experience with daemon targaryen , aemond targaryen , alicent hightower , aegon targaryen and rhaenyra targaryen.

if you are interested , please leave a like on this ad or if you are feeling bold, add me on discord. my username is midnightsmoon .

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