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rhaella-s · 2 years
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Let us no longer hold ill feelings in our hearts. The crown cannot stand strong if the House of the Dragon remains divided. Set aside your grievances, if not for the sake of the crown... then for the sake of this old man who loves you all so dearly. 
AKA Viserys just wanting his family to stop fighting and be happy and getting that as his last wish, if only for a little while. 
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON | 1.08 The Lord of the Tides
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christophernolan · 2 years
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON characters through the years.
Bonus:
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mirandahamilton · 1 year
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I will do what queens do. 
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drogonstone · 2 years
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1.04 King of the Narrow Sea // 1.08 The Lord of the Tides or brotherly love
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hopemikaelsongf · 2 years
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S1E02
#the look of a child who doesn’t want to give up his favorite toy
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xionthelostpuppet · 19 days
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Happy Easter! GOT & HOTD Style!
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ewanmitchellsource · 1 year
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EWAN MITCHELL talking about AEMOND TARGARYEN and THAT scene in inside the episode of House of the Dragon. (x)
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allkordelia · 2 years
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Fuck you, Daemon
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The young woman was under the big oak tree twisting her white coils around her finger as she read, she laid against the tree with the book that tells the stories of the age of heroes. She tries to keep her feet off her dark red and gold pattern blanket scarf as she lay on it, she turned the page with her index finger well still holding the book in the same hand.
"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes." The girl didn't look up at the man who sneaked up on her, she didn't respond or pay him no mind making him frown slighly.
The young prince moved to sit beside the girl's feet before laying on his side with his left arm supporting him, the man looked over at the girl who hasn't said a word yet making a mischief grin to grow on his face. He used his two finger to walk over the blanket and onto the ankles before slowly moving up the young girl's dingley green gown, she snapped her eyes over to the man who was smiling slight as he moved his fingers up and down her leg. Growing annoyed the girl crossed her legs causing the man's fingers to fall off her making her sigh before concentrated on her book again, the prince looked over at her with a soft glare before moving his hand under her gown causing her to snap her eyes over the book. She tried to shake his hand off only for him
"Stop it." She hissed lowly, the man didn't listen as he continue to caress her leg. This made the young woman grow angry as he did what he wanted like he always do, she finally had enough when she felt his hand squeeze her upper thigh making her slam the book on his hand hard. He sat up as snatched his hand from under her gown before shaking it in pain, the young woman made a hum of content when he look at his stinging hand.
"You should listen more often, cousin." She said under breathe before settling back to reading.
"Oh, she finally speaks I was getting worried for a second. I thought your father cut out your tongue." He said clenching and unclenching his hand, the young woman rolled her eyes wishing that her father did cut out her tongue than there's a better chance she bleed out and die.
"Are you still made at me, my dear?" The woman didn't answer making the young man move to sit on his knees.
"If you don't talk to me, I'm just going to keep on annoying you." He said with his hands resting on his thighs as he looked at her, she didn't say a word as her eyes focus on the words on the page.
"Fine. Have it your way." The girl didn't heed his warning that's why when the book was snatched out of her hand and tossed to the side, her tolerance for the man was growing paper-thin to the point she felt like she was about to see red her heated gaze stare him down only made him smile.
"There's my girl." She growled deep in her throat before getting up and walking over to the book.
"What do you want, daemon." She wiped the book down with her sleeve as her back is turned to him, like a fly to a web the rogue prince didn't skip a beat pulling her back against his chest.
"You know what I want." He whispered in her ear before planting a kiss on her neck, she quickly moved out of his hold turning towards him with the book against her chest.
"Well, seek it somewhere else." She moved around him to gather her blanket, she put the book in a space between two branches before getting her blanket and shaking it off.
"I do not wish to get it somewhere else..." She wrapped it around her neck before bending forward again to get the small book, she tensed up feeling his crotched against her ass making her sit up and turn to him with a glare.
"...I want you." He said raking his eyes over body with lust.
"You cannot have me." She shut him down, he tilted his head to the side with raised brow.
"Since when?" He asked, she looked cold at him.
"Since you decided not to object to my pending marriage, you were suppose to convince my father to let me become your squire." Daemon rolled his eyes weary at the same thing she kept on begging him to ask her father, she was a good fighter and even braver woman but daemon couldn't help to get attracted by her and her body.
"And I will like I promised, just not now...because right now i want to taste you. " He smirked devilishly stepping closer to her only for her to step back.
"That's not happening." She said stern.
"What? You don't want me to do that thing with my tongue, again." A twisted feeling in her stomach of the memory of what he did countless times made goosebumps spread all over her body.
"No, we can not do that not anymore. I am to be a married woman soon." Daemon blinked at her as the words spiral around in his head.
"Come again?" She didn't say anything making Daemon clench his jaw, "When was this decided." He asked.
"This morning well you were at fleabottom, viserys picked the house I would be marrying into." Daemon shook his head slightly.
"Who is it?" The young woman didn't want to say she knew that the moment his name leaves her mouth, Daemon would go on this long rant and she didn't wish to waste precious time that she has being free with him.
"Answer me." He snapped.
"Hightower." Daemon looked at her before letting out a laugh.
"Hightower? Corlys would rather die than marry you off to one of Otto's sons, do my brother not know the history between your families." Daemon talked as if it was some sort of joke that his lover was playing on him to get back at him for not talking to her father.
"He knows, Daemon. Thats's why his doing it to form a truce between our families." He rolled his eyes at that rubbish.
"So, which one are you marrying, ser gwayne or one of the others." He asked.
"My beloved father was nice enough to give me a choice, between the eldest or Otto." Daemon laughed again.
"Oh, how I wish I was there you know he always had a thing for you, I bet he was vexed." The young velaryon girl looked taken back by what he said before glaring at him.
"I chose Otto." The prince laughter turned to chuckles.
"Do not jest." He saw the look on her face making the smile dissolve into a grim look.
"Why would you do such a thing." He snapped feeling a bit betrayed.
"If I had married his eldest I couldn't bring my dragon to the Reach, so i decided to stay here." Daemon was pissed but not entirely since he understood he don't think he could step foot in the Vale if he couldn't bring caraxes with him to stay.
"I don't know who's the bigger fool my brother, your father, or you. All of you are playing into his grimly little hands, and you don't see it." The girl rolled her eyes not needing this right now, she turned to get her book from the tree.
"I'm not playing into anything, on the contrary in a way I'm like a spy making sure the old geezy isn't planning anything that could hurt our families." A small proud smile made its way on daemon's face as he leaned his hand against the tree blocking her, he stared down at her with a look.
"Smart girl. Does this mean your still coming to see me in my chambers later." She sighed shaking her head.
"No, Daemon. I meant what I said I'm done I'm not going to continue this affair with you any longer,"
"Why the fuck not." He asked annoyed.
"Because I don't want to be your silver slut anymore thats why. " He let out a deep sigh hanging his head.
"When will you let that go, I said sorry what else do you want from me." He glared at her.
"Nothing. Not anymore." She moved to walk away but he grabbed her arm pulling her back to him and kissing her, both of his hands held her against the tree as he deepen the kiss. She moved her face away only for him to capture her lips again, she tried so hard but the way he touched her made her mind go numb.
The books fall from her hands as she grabbed his shoulders, he moved towards her neck leaving purple love bites on either side. She moaned lowly feeling daemonn pull up her gown exposing her legs and thighs, he spread them apart with a mischief look as he glance around to make sure no one was looking. He grunted sliding his cock into her the woman hooked her leg around his waist as he fucked her up against the tree, she kissed his cheek as he moan sweetly in her neck she gasped throwing her head back as her hands went to his long hair as his thrust started to become rough and quicken. She whimpered leaning her head forward on his shoulder as he shudder from coming inside her, he press one last kiss against her neck before pulling away.
"Consider this an early wedding gift." He said buttoning his pants up, she leaned off the tree before bending down grabbing her books and fixing the scarf around her neck to hide the love bites.
"Fuck you, Daemon." She says flat as she walk away.
"You already did, cousin." He chuckled lowly watching her stumbled a bit away.
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kittanthalos · 1 year
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“My father looked after me and helped to prepare me for my duties. Your mother will do the same for you.”
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 1.10 | The Black Queen
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selinas · 1 year
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MATT SMITH as DAEMON TARGARYEN King of the Narrow Sea S01E04 | We Light the Way S01E05 HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022-)
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ladiesofcinema · 2 years
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 1.07 | 'Driftmark'
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cinemapix · 2 years
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Game of Thrones | S07E03 ‘The Queen’s Justice’
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christophernolan · 2 years
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 1.07 | 'Driftmark'
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mirandahamilton · 2 years
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I should wear the armor, and you the gown.
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drogonstone · 5 months
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khaoray · 1 year
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Ultimate Ship Challenge ✳ 1/5 Power of Trust Scenes
↳ You would fight beside him? I would. I trust you with my life. If you trust him with yours, we should let him stay.
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