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aifanfictions · 7 months

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a story about (y/n) who is khal drogo's translator and khal drogo slowly falls in love with her and asks her to be his khaleesi in front of all his people one night by the fire

The Khaleesi's Heart

(Y/N) had always been captivated by the vastness of the Dothraki Sea, with its endless golden plains stretching as far as the eye could see. She had joined the Khalasar as a translator, seeking adventure and a chance to immerse herself in the rich culture of the fierce horse lords. Little did she know that her journey would lead to an unexpected and life-changing encounter.

Khal Drogo, a man of immense stature and a reputation that preceded him, had never taken much interest in the affairs of outsiders. His heart was bound to the warrior code, and his focus was on conquest and the endless expansion of his Khalasar. As he led his people through the sea of grass, he rarely spared a second thought for anything or anyone beyond his warriors and his beloved bloodriders.

One fateful evening, as the setting sun bathed the horizon in hues of fiery red and orange, Khal Drogo's warriors captured a party of travelers on the fringes of his territory. Among them was (Y/N), who had been accompanying a merchant caravan on her journey to learn the Dothraki ways. She found herself standing before the imposing Khal, her heart pounding in her chest.

(Y/N) knew the importance of diplomacy and the art of communication. Fluent in both the Dothraki tongue and the common language of Westeros, she was able to bridge the gap between her people and the fierce Khalasar. Her eyes met Drogo's, and she bowed respectfully, uttering the words of introduction in flawless Dothraki.

"Anhaan vekhat hoshori, majin adak jin," she spoke, introducing herself as a translator.

Khal Drogo, unaccustomed to hearing his mother tongue from the lips of a foreigner, was taken aback. His dark eyes bore into hers as if trying to decipher her intentions. Her confidence, intelligence, and the fire in her eyes intrigued him in a way that no one ever had.

Over time, as (Y/N) continued to serve as translator, she and Khal Drogo shared more than just words. She found herself drawn to the strength and honor that defined his character. He, in turn, began to seek her presence during meetings and discussions, valuing her insights and wisdom.

As the weeks turned into months, a connection grew between them, though they rarely spoke of it aloud. (Y/N) saw beyond the fearsome exterior of Khal Drogo, recognizing the depth of his heart and the unspoken longing in his gaze. Khal Drogo, a man of few words, found himself yearning for (Y/N)'s companionship, her laughter, and the way her eyes sparkled when she shared tales of her homeland.

The Khalasar continued its relentless journey across the Dothraki Sea, conquering rival clans and collecting tribute. In the midst of the dust and chaos of battle, Khal Drogo and (Y/N) found solace in each other's presence. They shared stolen moments by the campfire, where he would listen to her recount stories of the world beyond the grasslands, and she would learn of the proud history of the Dothraki.

One night, as they sat by the fire, the sky above them was ablaze with a tapestry of stars. Khal Drogo turned to (Y/N), his eyes filled with an intensity she had come to know all too well.

"Anhaan vekhat anni, (Y/N)," he said, his voice low and filled with sincerity. "You have brought light to my Khalasar and to my heart. You are strong, wise, and beautiful. Will you be my Khaleesi?"

(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat. She had never anticipated such a proposition. To be the Khaleesi of the Great Khal Drogo meant leaving behind her old life, her dreams of adventure, and embracing a destiny she had never imagined. Yet, as she looked into the eyes of the man who had come to mean so much to her, she knew that her heart had already made its choice.

"Yes, Khal Drogo," she replied, her voice unwavering. "I will be your Khaleesi."

Word of Khal Drogo's declaration spread throughout the Khalasar like wildfire. The warriors and the women ululated in celebration, recognizing that their Khal had chosen a powerful and deserving Khaleesi. The union of two strong souls promised a future of prosperity and unity.

As the flames of the fire danced around them that night, Khal Drogo and (Y/N) sealed their commitment with a sacred Dothraki ritual. Their love would be tested in the trials of the unforgiving Dothraki culture, but they were determined to stand together, a force to be reckoned with.

And so, under the vast, starlit expanse of the Dothraki Sea, a new chapter in their lives began. Khal Drogo, once a warrior without equal, had found something even more precious than conquest – love. And (Y/N), the outsider who had ventured into this world seeking adventure, had found a love that would change her destiny forever.

As the months turned into years, Khal Drogo and his Khaleesi led the Great Khalasar to new heights, forging alliances and achieving greatness that had not been seen in generations. Their love story, whispered through the winds of the Dothraki Sea, became a legend, a testament to the power of love to transcend boundaries and unite even the fiercest of hearts.

In the heart of the Dothraki Sea, beneath the endless sky, Khal Drogo and (Y/N) embarked on a journey of love and destiny, a journey that would shape the future of the Dothraki and etch their names into the annals of history as a love that conquered all.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

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xxpeppermintxx109 · 1 year

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my asoiaf fics - glbh | taw | tdod | tdmhth

« by all accounts concerning the tourney for the wedding of prince jacaerys velaryon and lady baela targaryen, prince qoren martell of dorne won princess shaera velaryon’s hand and favor, but the court fool mushroom claimed it was the one-eyed prince, aemond targaryen, who won her heart and bed »

- writings of archmaester gyldayn and maester yandel

« when news of his sister reached him at the trident, rhaegar targaryen supposedly cursed to the old gods and new that jaime lannister would meet his end on rhaegar’s blade. and when rubies spilled in the trident, some claimed it was rhaenyra on rhaegar’s lips—his last melancholic song, just like the ones they sang to one another to forget their father went mad »

- stories and songs surrounding the silver prince and his beloved, good princess

« your brother was a fool, little dove. the young wolf, they called him—the young wolf and his bastard witch. if there is anyone to blame it is only themselves »

- cersei lannister to sansa stark

« that bastard boy reminds me greatly of a knight i once fought alongside, khaleesi. though, i struggle to remember if he is more like the sword of the morning, or the kingslayer, and i fear for any poor soul who faces him »

- ser barristan selmy to daenerys targaryen

« be wary of mance rayder’s son, snow. there are wildlings, and then there are wild men; the only freedom he cares for is that of his own life. the others may accept you and turn their suspicions away, but if you have even a moment of fear, that man will tear into you like a wolf to a rabbit »

- qhorin halfhand to jon snow

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decembersiris · 7 months

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The year is 2023. I am writing to inform you that I have found YET ANOTHER reference to our beloved Mother of Dragons. Watching Halloween Baking Championship and this season, one of the competitors is very much into dragons and is incorporating that into his killer clown cake. The host mentions, "it's like Game of Thrones, you are the Baker of Dragons. You are the Khaleesi of this competition." No, I did not expect to sit down today to the first episode of Halloween Baking Championship this year and hear a Daenerys reference but boy does it make me so happy. Still so iconic and beloved, even after the debacle and all these years later. Love it.

#daenerys targaryen #mother of dragons #khaleesi #game of thrones #a song of ice and fire #pro daenerys #daenerys stormborn

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wardlowsbabydoll · 2 years

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United We Stand, Divided We Fall- Blackpool Combat Club

Oh look, a headcanon Game of Thrones AU that I swore I would never do… but here we are

I blame @josiewrites for this lol

And Jamie and Danny are here because I said so

House Rhaegalis was one of the great houses of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros

Lord William was the leader of his noble house, he was beloved by the people of the East but he also ruled with a firm grip that made them know to fear him

Everyone knew his weakness was his children

His five sons and his only daughter

The Winter Fever took his wife, the late Lady Madisyn when their youngest son Daniel was barely seven

A lot of people questioned young Wheeler's legitimacy when it was noticed that he had an olive complexion compared to the pale skin of his parents

The truth was that he was a legitimized bastard

His mother died in childbirth, and Lady Madisyn being gracious of the heart (and having just had a child pass shortly after giving birth) took him into their home and allowed him to carry his father's name, fully legitimized

Anyone who dared question young Wheeler's parentage was met with death, plain and simple

Lord William wanted his children to be happy, something rarely seen in fathers of Westeros

Usually, his sons would have been married off to highborn ladies and create heirs, furthering the Rhaegalis dynasty

And his daughter would've most likely been awarded to a high-ranking man and create heirs for him (after all his daughter had one of the largest dowries in the seven kingdoms next to Cersei Lannister and Catelyn Tully)

When Robert's Rebellion ended, Robert asked to be married to Lady Jamie instead of her cousin Cersei

Lord William said no

For one, he knew how Robert treated women

And two, because he knew his daughter would not be happy

Many suitors tried to win Lady Jamie's hand but most were scared off

if not by her, definitely by her brothers

She had once had a mutual attraction with a Dornish prince but her brothers quickly put an end to that

The one who faced the most pressure was definitely the eldest, Claudio

He was expected to marry and carry on the family line, especially as their father's heir

Bryan had always hoped to join the Kingsguard and serve the Mad King

He refused to serve the drunken fool known as Robert Baratheon

House Rhaegalis are Targaryen loyalists but out of fear of having their house destroyed by the Lannister forces, they joined the opposition

Jonathan wanted to drink Dornish wine and whore as much as he pleased, he wasn’t the heir or the spare he could do as he pleased

Wheeler and Daniel were usually following their brothers around or learning from their father

Jamie eventually snuck off the Essos to help guide the young Targaryen Khaleesi

The sudden disappearance of Jamie led many rumors to be spread that eloped with the Dornish Prince she fell in love with

If only they knew

Jamie became one of the young Khaleesi’s closest advisors and friends

Her father and brothers were always sending Ravens about the latest things happening in Westeros

Daniel and Wheeler no sooner were they of age did they begin to fight in battle

Lord William was very hesitant when any of his children wanted to fight in a battle, he knew there was a chance they wouldn’t come back

Bryan and Jonathan soon joined their younger brothers in the War and the siblings became feared for their mighty conquests

Claudio as much as he wanted to join them as his father's heir couldn't

but that didn't mean that he didn't help in every other way he could

Before Daenerys was fully prepared to sail back over the Narrow Sea, Lady Jamie caught Winter Fever, a condition that was supposedly long gone

It took her so long to pass until finally, her body was at peace

Daenerys personally wrote the Raven to Lord William about his only daughter

Jamie's death began what would become Daenerys' slip into the Targaryen Madness

When Daenerys arrived in Westeros she found refuge at her family's ancestral seat of Dragonstone, where she was met by Lord William and his sons (including Claudio) four of whom had returned from battle

Jonathan had lost an eye, and Daniel, a leg

After many battles, Daenerys finally claimed the iron throne but her mind was too far gone

She began to believe everyone around her was her enemy and in her paranoia had Lord William and his sons killed; wiping out House Rhaegalis

Many songs were made about House Rhaegalis and they were a part of Westerosi history but that was it

There were no heirs and no living members left

So House Rhaegalis became part of the Reyne Legacy

Gone but not forgotten

#aew x reader #aew headcannon #jamie hayter headcanon #daniel garcia headcanon #jon moxley headcanon #wheeler yuta headcanons #claudio castagnoli headcanon #bryan danielson headcanon #william regal headcanons #william regal #claudio castagnoli #bryan danielson #jon moxley #jamie hayter #wheeler yuta #daniel garcia #wrestling headcanons #wrestling au

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clarasimone · 2 years

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BLUE SILK KISS

A new chapter in the collection of stand-alone erotica Under Qarth’s Sheltering Sky

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21383854/chapters/106043853

Summary:

The Khaleesi feels out of sorts and her crown is weighing too heavily upon her. What's a Knight to do? Why, everything in his power to free her and see her soar.

Notes:

This new stand-alone chapter was first written as part of the Jorleesi Seasonal Exchange - Fall 2022, and as a gift to Ashly1777 (on Tumblr: @graceless17).

Specific desires from her bucket list helped me play with particular aspects of erotica I had not explored yet, though I'd always thought them coherent with the dynamics at work in Jorleesi, namely situations, themes, images and fantasies relating to bondage and an Assertive!Jorah in line with how our beloved Knight sometimes acts in GoT, pre-banishment. This, without betraying who Jorah and Daenerys are in themselves and to each other: equals, soul mates and forever in love!

Bisous to my good luck charm @houseofthebear, a group hug to all of you in our perfect Jorleesi fandom (warmth, support, joy, wit and grace: what a bunch!)... and finally, but not least, my warmest "pink cushion" hugs and heart-eyes go to my script-editor extraordinaire, @terisrog, without whom writing everyday would not be the joy that it is. I hope I can return the favor when you treat us again to your Jorleesi imagination!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21383854/chapters/106043853

#Jorleesi #jorleesi fanfic #got fanfiction #ser jorah mormont #daenerys targaryen #iain glen #under qarth's sheltering sky

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but-a-humble-goon · 2 years

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Starfire’s so wasted man. She should be out in space at the head of a revolution sweeping the entire universe, dismantling corrupt power structures, freeing slaves and leading them to a brighter tomorrow as the people’s warrior queen. Give her her Planet Hulk moment! Let her be space Khaleesi goddammit!

some of you might be saying “but what about the alien on earth fish out of water comedy that is such a beloved aspect of the character?” And that’s because you’re foolish and lacking in imagination because you see, that would be the joke. That we all assumed Kori was a fish out of water on earth because she’s an alien, but then when we see her interact with other aliens it turns out Tamaraneans are just sorta like that and everyone else thinks they’re weird too.

#starfire #kori'andr #dc comics #dcu #dc

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galaxywarp · 2 years

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TUMBLR DID NOT NOTIFY ME U ANSWERED MY ASKS AUGH… OKAY HERE THEY R… Noam, my starter in Pokémon Uranium (free fan game that I have not beaten yet bc it is hard lol) and the beloved Khaleesi photo I referenced for the pose…. I had to. She is so Shaped in this one :)

OH MY GOD!!!! Ohhhh my god I love this omg 😭😭😭

#thank you for showing me this

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khaleesi-rose · 10 months

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✨Queen Taylor Swift icons!!✨

Like or reblog if u save

#taylornation #taylor swift #taylorstans #my beloved #she’s so cute <3 #my edit #mine #khaleesi rose aesthetics

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mira-gilastorm · 2 years

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(an excerpt from my upcoming fix-it)

The Chronicles of the Queen to Never Be

As best recalled by King Viserys, First of his Name; King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men; Lord of the Seven Kingdoms; Protector of the Realm.

Daenerys Targaryen, Stormborn, First of her Name, Princess of Dragonstone, Queen of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men; Lady of the Seven Kingdoms; Protector of the Realm, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Chains, the Unburnt, Prince that was Promised, and Azor Ahai returned – Mother of Dragons.

I have known this girl from the moment she was born – or so I thought. Even kings bow when gods speak. The gods have chosen this girl for greatness. In my lifetime, I have known her as the only daughter of my beloved sister, Visenya Lannister, who died in childbirth after being severely mistreated by her husband. When she begged me to never subject her daughter to the same, to never force her into a marriage – I could not help but agree.

A princess raised with no intent for the throne or need for any political alliance. Her only allegiance in the ten-and-two years she has lived under my care has been to her family. A Targaryen born with the fire of a dragonrider but who would never choose a dragon to bond with, she always lived with a look in her eyes like there was something she was waiting for.

After the death of my own beloved Queen Aemma, the Red Keep was visited by a red priest of Volantis who bore a chest with three dragon eggs from Valyria itself – turned to stone from their years in the wastelands of Asshai.

The Princess Daenerys did not even need the woman to finish speaking before she knew what was in the chest – that they were her own dragons.

Daenerys Targaryen is the daughter of Aerys Targaryen, the Mad King, the youngest of his three children. Her oldest brother, Rhaegar, was married to Elia Martell of Dorne, who bore his children. A second wife has been referred to but not confirmed. Her second brother, Viserys, went into exile with her once their family was killed and the throne taken.

The man to take the throne, a Baratheon, was backed heavily by the Lannisters and Starks. The Lannisters committed horrible atrocities in the process of taking the Iron Throne from the Targaryens, putting their daughter, Cercei, in power as Queen to the Usurper, though all her three children were known to be bastards from her twin brother, Jaime Lannister – Kingslayer of the Kingsguard.

Daenerys was born in “salt and smoke” as the prophecies say, on Dragonstone. Her mother passed in the childbirth. She was taken to Essos with her brother and a wetnurse immediately, fleeing the vengeance of those who had taken her father’s throne.

In Essos, she and her brother, the “Beggar King,” as he was dubbed, lived on the loyalty and goodwill of benefactors waiting for them to retake their crown. She had always assumed they would one day cross the Narrow Sea, where she would wed her brother and they would avenge their family with fire and blood – their father who had been murdered upon his own throne by his own sworn Kingsguard, their brother whose children were brutally murdered in their cribs, and he whose chest was crushed for daring to love the wrong woman.

Instead, Daenerys was married to Khal Drogo of the Dothraki in an exchange – her for a crown. Her brother traded her hand for an army of Dothraki to retake Westeros. Only, Prince Viserys did not understand the culture he had made a deal with – he anticipated immediate reciprocation and did not receive it. His impatience cost him his life.

As a bride gift, she received many things, but the most notable was the very chest she was given by the red priest in my very own throne room – with the same eggs, turned to stone with the centuries.

Now a Khaleesi, queen in her own way, Daenerys grew pregnant a child who was prophesied to be the “Stallion who would mount the world.” A threat to the enemies of the Dothraki and Targaryens alike, leading to a curse of a blood witch upon her Khal. Daenerys bargained for the life of her husband, offering her life – “a life for a life.”

Yet it was the life of her son that the witch took and it was only breath that she gave to Khal Drogo. An excuse for life – not true living. So she spared him, taking mercy and then placing both her husband and son on a great pyre, with the witch who killed them tied to it.

Daenerys laid her stone dragon eggs on the pyre with her loves and then laid down with them, waking the next morning – unburnt and as the Mother of Dragons.

The red star bled in the sky at the rebirth of dragons in the world – three, for the dragon has three heads.

Her husband’s Khalasaar followed her, first to Quarth where she burned the mages for daring to take her children, then on to Slaver’s Bay where she became the Breaker of Chains and Queen of Meereen.

Daenerys Targaryen ruled in Meereen, marrying a noble from the city for a political alliance as she navigated the economics of a region that had depended on the very slavery she had abolished.

After her rule there, she made her way to Westeros with a considerable army – the Gold Company, Unsullied, her Dothraki, and the others she had gained the loyalty and love of along the way. She landed at Dragonstone as the Targaryen conquerors of old, making her presence known and receiving lords who were ready to support her against the Lannisters who held power in Kings Landing.

The Baratheon king had been murdered by his Lannister wife, who then executed the Lord Stark – Hand of the King, setting off a civil war. A young Stark was named “King in the North” and called the Young Wolf, winning many battles against them until they murdered him at his own wedding.

The Lannisters’ own boy-King, the son, died at his own wedding – and the girl was passed to the next heir, before the Queen Mother destroyed the entire Sept of Baelor with she and many others in it.

No other mention was made of any other of Cercei Lannister’s children ruling in Kings Landing. It may be presumed they were in the Sept when she used the wildfire to destroy it.

Daenerys Targaryen is Azor Ahai reborn. She is the one to stop the Long Night – and she did it once before, except it went wrong. A Targaryen did not sit the throne. Cercei Lannister did. When the North called for Daenerys to save the world of men, she answered, but Kings Landing would not.

Kings Landing prepared to kill her dragons. She lost her golden Vhaegar to the Night King and emerald green Rhaegal to the Lannisters.

So there was yet another war still to be fought once the Long Night was ended. Kings Landing was not left standing in the wake of Daenerys’ rage – nor that of her great black dragon, Drogon.

She burned all in her grief, breaking under the weight of all that had been taken and would never be returned. Not even the Iron Throne was enough of a consolation.

At the end of her life – long after my own will end, and yet still somehow before I met her – Daenerys Stormborn was the last Targaryen. The last dragon. Murdered by a blade to the back before she could ever sit her throne. By a mysterious man from the North who rides with a white direwolf with red eyes – the same white wolf painted on his armor.

A wolf ending the dragons in the ruins of the city our ancestors built.

Though that was to be my legacy. I was to doom the Targaryens as surely as the Fourteen doomed Valyria.

Daenerys Stormborn was raised as a Targaryen princess, even in exile – learning the history of her family, her home – speaking as many languages as could be taught to a young girl always on the run.

The fall of House Targaryen started here, with the death of my dear Queen Aemma. It is fortuitous, then, that the Red God decided to intervene at this very moment to prevent these events from ever coming to pass – or at least not in the way they did, or would have.

After the death of Queen Aemma, I, King Viserys, First of his Name, determined that my daughter should be officially named heir.

However, with the machinations of Otto Hightower, I was convinced to marry Alicent Hightower and had a son – Aegon, and others, though they were never explicitly mentioned. The refusal to supplant Rhaenyra for Aegon caused a rift to form between those who would support the Queen and those who would support the Princess.

Another mistake made – keeping Rhaenyra and Daemon apart. My brother has doted on the Princess Rhaenyra from the moment of her birth. If given a dragon’s breath of a chance, he would woo her simply for the spectacle of it.

Instead, what was done was refusing Daemon’s attempts at asking for the Princess’ hand and sending him away. I fear sometimes that they stoke each other’s chaos and fire too much; that they will burn too brightly.

Daemon married Laena Valaryon and took her on an adventure to Essos, where she bonded with Vhaegar, the largest and oldest living dragon.

Rhaenyra continued on her betrothal tour, finally settling on her cousin Laenor Valaryon, despite his being known for his interest in men, due to the political advantage of the match. She had three sons – all speculated to belong to her lover, Ser Harwin Strong.

Laena gave Daemon twins before dying in childbirth. Laenor went missing in battle in the Stepstones and was declared dead after many months. It was not long after that Rhaenyra and Daemon were married secretly, despite knowing my desire to keep them apart.

To my shame now – learning of this history that is not – I banished them. The Hightowers used this banishment to hide my own death from them, usurping the crown from my daughter and giving it to Aegon.

When she heard of this, Rhaenyra went into pre-mature labor and lost her only daughter. A war ensued – Targaryen against Targaryen, dragon against dragon.

Our house was lost in the Dance. With so few left after, the marriage of brother to sister and niece to uncle and on and on left madness in our family. Our dragons dwindled down until they were gone.

It led to the Mad King that reigned and was killed as he sat the throne.

Mine own decisions led to the suffering of Daenerys Stormborn, the Prince that was Promised.

These are the tales told by the memories and dreams of Daenerys Targaryen, as well as the flames of Melisandre the red priest of Volantis. Make of it what you will for it is now never to be.

#daemyra #jonerys #hotd #got #rhaneyra targaryen #daemon targaryen #viserys targaryen #daenerys targaryen #jon snow

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vaeycllas-archive · 2 years

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Ice-blue eyes find ones of Valyrian purple and something stirred in the mind and belly of the dragon. His head shook from side to side, his White rider thrown from Viserion's back before head pulled back and he roared. A bellow of sorrow, of pain and of knowing he had betrayed his true rider. Not even death can severe the bond between Targaryen and their dragon. He bowed his head to her - his Vaeyella. Then turned and shot blue fire at the evil that rushed through the home of the Stark's.

DEATH RIDDLED THE NORTH. Vaeyella of House Targaryen of the Blood of Old Valyria , Breaker of Chains , Kavva of the Khaleesi had almost been killed herself when going to the aid of Jon Snow in the True North. Falling into the frozen ice , the white dragon had been thought to be dead as her body fell under the water with her dragon. Yet , she had not been. Vaeyella had survived , by the miracle of the red comet or the love dragon and dragonrider bore.

A HATRED BORE IN HER HEART OF JON SNOW , the man who was the reason her beloved dragon and child was dead. Only because of her sister , the pleads of Daenerys , did Vaeyella sit atop Drogon and fly to Winterfell to aid in the Battle of Winterfell. She sat atop no dragon as the white walkers attacked , a sword in hand.

Yet , purple eyes of Valyrian origin saw a dragon in the sky. Not the winged shadow , nor the dragon of green , but VISERION , THE GOLDEN DREAD. Tears filled her eyes as she saw the rider of Viserion. No , this was all wrong , Vaeyella was supposed to be sitting on the back of Viserion , aiding in breaking the wheel , not standing on the ground with a sword like the Kingslayer Lannister. Yet , she could not stop , lest she actually die.

Fear filled her body as she heard the sudden thud of dragon feet on the ground , Viserion only a few yards away from her. Frozen in spot , she knew she held no control over the dragon. But the fear quickly dissolved into anger. Who is this dead man to think that he can ride her dragon? Fear when to anger , then anger when to shock as Viserion looked into her eyes.

“Viserion...” Vaeyella looked into his eyes , jumping when he threw his rider off , but an odd calm washing through her body as he looked to her. “Viserion,” She said again , a hand held out to him. “Will you let me ride you?” An urgency in her voice , they did not have time for standing around and regaining trust.

#x. answered ; like their dragons targaryens answered to neither gods nor men #reiignonme #// crying #// shaking #// sobing #// HOW DARE YOU #// im abt to murder you on discord

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full name : daenerys i targaryen. other names : dany, my lady, little princess, dan ares, wife, moon of my life, sweet queen, good lady, great lady, sweet lady, my shining queen, gentle queen, fair queen, great queen, gracious queen, just queen, bright heart, bright light, little silverhair queen, my radiance, my delight, my light of love, my love, my sweet song of joy, her grace, your grace, your worship, your high-and-mightiness, your radiance, your magnificence, stormborn, daenerys stormborn, daenerys stormborn of the house targaryen the first of her name, daenerys targaryen the first of her name, queen of the andals and the rhoynar and the first men, queen of meereen, queen of westeros, queen of the nine daughters, queen of the bay of dragons, empress of all valyria, princess of dragonstone, princess of summerhall, the dragon's daughter, dragonmother, khaleesi, khaleesi of the great grass sea, khaleesi of the dothraki, mhysa, the breaker of shackles, the unburnt, the breaker of chains, the mother of dragons, the mother of monsters, the bride of dragons, the bride of fire, the daughter of death, the slayer of lies, child of three, little girl, arrogant child, soft mewling fool, the beggar queen, treacherous sow, westerosi pig, cow, little whore, ignorant whore of a westerner, horselord's whore, whore, little whore, westerosi whore, the whore of westeros, bitch of a queen, oathbreaker, monster, the mad king's daughter, sunset savage, savage, bright shining child queen, the targaryen girl, the young queen shining from afar, mother, tato, aelalla, maela, qathei, our beloved queen, young girl, little queen, child queen, sweet young girl, little dragon queen, sweet child queen, the targaryen princess, the targaryen queen, the true targaryen, our hope, our rightful queen, the queen of the rabbits, the younger more beautiful queen, the daughter of dragons, the silver lady, the silver queen, the dragon queen, the queen across the waters, the queen across the sea, the queen in the east, the queen beyond the bones, the lady regent of the seven kingdoms, the queen of the sunset kingdoms, the queen of the seven kingdoms, lord of the seven kingdoms, protector of the seven kingdoms, protector of the realm, slayer of masters, the liberator, the unifier, aegon the conqueror with teats, rhaenyra come again, she-dragon, the fairest of them all, the fairest woman in the world, the most beautiful woman in the world, the last dragon, the amethyst empress returned, the world's deliverer, the prince that was promised, the princess that was promised, azor ahai, azor ahai returned, azor ahai reborn, the great stallion, the fiery stallion, the stallion who mounts the world, the unifier of the great grass sea, zhavorsa kazga, khal vezhven, sorceress, the black dragon, the dragon, the winged victory, daenerys the dragonbinder, daenerys the dreamer, daenerys the conqueror, the great khaleesi, the great khal, the obsidian empress. age : 16-17 (a game of thrones), 18-19 (a clash of kings), 20-21 (a storm of swords), 22-23 (a feast for crows-a dance with dragons-the winds of winter), 24 (a dream of spring). species : human; seeress & dragonrider (main); human; draconic alterhuman (modern). gender : femme leaning futch presenting cis woman. sexuality : ambiamorous demibiromantic bisexual.

origin : dragonstone, the crownlands, westeros. (main; verse varies); america (modern; verse varies). current location : dragonstone. (main; verse varies); americas (modern; verse varies). nationality : westerosi; essosi (main; canon); american (modern). ethnicity : the blood of old valyria (house targaryen, house velaryon, possibly house celtigar & house rogare), with first men (house blackwood & house massey), rhoynar (house martell & house dayne), andal (house arryn) & summer islander (house velaryon) ancestry (main); multiracial; white, indigenous, black, latina, & desi. spoken languages : high valyrian, dothraki, ghiscari & the common westerosi tongue. (main; canon); english, spanish, italian, latin, asl & basl. (modern). family : aerys ii targaryen (father-uncle), rhaella targaryen (mother-aunt), rhaegar targaryen (older brother), viserys iii targaryen (older brother), rhaego (son; khal drogo), drogon, rhaegal & viserion (her children, her dragons) the silver (her mare), barristan selmy (grandfather figure), shaera velaryon (maternal figure; @velcryons). partner(s) : khal drogo (first husband; deceased), hizdahr zo loraq (second husband; executed on charges of treason), daario naharis (paramour), currently single.

occupation : queen. (main; canon). student, activist, influencer & socialite as she technically doesn't have to work as a wealthy woman but does so anyway. (modern). religion : syncretic view of the gods of old valyria, the dothraki horse god the great stallion, & the faith of the seven & later mother rhoyne, r'hllor & the old gods; omnist. height : 5'2". body type : slender, hourglass, fairly well toned; short. disabilities & neurodivergencies : autistic, C-PTSD & hypersexuality due to trauma. hair : silver-gold (natural); was bald for a time after khal drogo's funeral pyre, her hair became short & recently grew long with intricate braids interweaved with silver bells. eyes : bright eyes; amethyst eyes. tattoos : obtains traditional henna tattoos on her hands. piercings : n/a (main; canon); beaded & a dragon in hoop earrings style (modern). scars : her hands are calloused due to being the wife of a warlord, has faded stretch marks across her belly from her pregnancy carrying rhaego, on her inner thighs & hands while riding drogon before she gets the proper saddle & reins. (main; canon).

educational background : little growing up, mostly streetsmarts for a very long time as she grew up on the streets of the free cities in exile with her brother viserys then later becomes self taught in a khaleesi then a queen's education & eventually becomes knowledgeable in magic & valyrian sorcery, particularly glass candles via marwyn the mage of the citadel. (main; canon); college. (modern). social media : n/a (canon); most general social media (modern). smoking : n/a. drinking : social. drugs : cannabis to induce trance & divination by the dosh khaleen at vaes dothrak; has taken the shade of the evening while visiting the house of the undying in qarth. athletics : a wonderful dancer, quick runner & rider of horses & dragons. hobbies : singing, dancing, flirting, music, poetry, writing, literature, reading children's stories & songs from westeros about tall & handsome heroes, languages, history, archery, gardening, sunbathing, bathing in scalding hot baths, equestrianism, riding, hawking, sailing, swimming, sweet things, dragonlore & sorcery. favorite drink : mare's milk, peach juice, milk & honey. favorite food : sausages, cheese, grapes & peaches. favorite music : classical (canon); indie, folk, pop, classical, rock (modern). clothing style : classical gowns of the age, wears mostly gowns of silks, satins, velvets, myrish lace, furs whenever necessary and jewels, does wear dothraki wardrobe with a painted vest & riding leathers while barefoot & her hair oiled, with silk or horsehair pants, woven grass sandals, a medallion belt and a hrakkar cloak that was gifted to her by khal drogo, has a qartheen gown which leaves one breast bare & several ghiscari tokars, was gifted a lacquered dragon mask from the asshai'i shadowbinder quaithe upon her visit there that she occasionally uses in warfare for intimidation and to protect her face, and according to rumor to prevent others from falling in love with her, upon returning to westeros, she begins to wear more westerosi & valyrian cultural clothing while wearing one sun painted on each of her cheeks representing her desire for justice and vengeance for elia martell and her two children rhaenys and aegon targaryen and as homage to the princess nymeria of the rhoynar who led her people to a new home, gemstones reflecting both her valyrian and non-valyrian heritages that're connected to the silver bells in her intricately braided hair as per dothraki custom, one for each of her victories in her conquests of western essos and now westeros; while she does show homage to her non-valyrian heritage by wearing an overcoat with the sigils of house velaryon, house massey, house arryn, house martell, house dayne and house blackwood, she mostly begins wearing her black valyrian steel armor created from the forges of qohor during her conquest of essos and dresses of the black & red of house targaryen. (main; canon); casual/business casual, coquette, goth, hyperfeminine, academia & preppy (modern).

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