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linaartsblogsworld · 3 months
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Daemon Blackfyre
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"He had strong Targaryen features, with deep purple eyes and silver-gold hair which he wore long, flowing down to his shoulders in a silvery-gold mane. He always went clean-shaven, with neither beard nor mustache. Almost inhumanly beautiful, Daemon looked every inch the warrior, and many thought that he strongly resembled portraits of Aegon the Conqueror"
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Whenever a fabric slipped from her shoulders she looked like a goddess. As if her skin was too smooth to hold anything to hide it and no matter how many times he would see it, Daemon would always smile about the view and bring his right hand to dance along the shape of her curves in admiration. “My queen demands it?” he asked and tightly pulled her head back by her hair to look down at her lustful expression since pain didn’t scare her away. Sometimes he wondered if other lovers had noticed that and if they ever managed to handle her like him, but she had never been with a dragon before so how should she experience that raging fire? “I do not need to take it all off to fuck you, my queen.” Her title was hushed in a mocking tone cause whenever they were alone like this he didn’t want to follow orders anymore. Daemon wasn’t a man who could be tamed and still she managed to do so during the day, that didn’t mean she would get it during the night as well where he needed to unleash his lingering tension.
“My devotion for you is unbroken. It always will be. But in here…” lips wandered to her ear again to hiss right into it. “…you’ll let me be a dragon too.” A needy bite into the flesh of her throat proved her the sins he usually withhold for her before his hand grabbed her arm and turnt her around so he could press his body against hers. While working on his robe, he slipped his free hand to her front, danced up flatly between her breasts and rested around her throat to control the movement of her face with his tips. “I assume that your past lovers have given you what an ordinary woman wants: fucks in a bed with you riding them after a while to make it more exciting cause they adored you too much and only dared to act to your favors. But you are not ordinary, Daenerys. And I am not one of these little boys that only wanted to impress you. We’re dragons. Se kesan jorrāelagon ao hae iā zaldrīzes.” [And I will love you like a dragon.]
Daemon hold back so much at the start, kept his distance until she finally asked for something more, but now they were so certain, so closely bond that he knew he didn’t have to prove her his respect anymore. She was aware of it, so why holding back? Robe opened and was thrown to the floor while he hungrily kissed along her throat with moans vibrating against her skin until he managed to open his pants to line himself up without even pushing them down. “Gaoman daor jaelagon naejot ōdrikagon ao. Sepār naejot jorrāelagon se qogralbar ao hae ao gūrogon ziry.” [I don’t wanna hurt you. Just love and fuck you like you deserve it.]
It would never change that he knew about her past and what others had done to her so he still needed to reassure her from time to time he was different. It took a while until he lost his concerns about breaking her apart when every touch of him could be deadly, but nothing stopped the passion he felt for her and the fire that needed to burn her alive to get reborn himself. It was easy conquering her walls, but holding her face close when they gasped under the pleasure was harder than he thought. “Look at me, Dany.” He needed her to look at him when they were like this. Needed to know that she loved the way he handled her and was aware of who it was. He could be anyone since she had so many admirers, but that alone was enough to make him want to be seen even more. “You’re beautiful.”
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aegor-bamfsteel · 2 years
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Do you think Daemon Blackfyre really loved Daenerys? Idk he seemed happy enough with Rohanne of Tyrosh. Was Daenerys a motivation for his rebellion?
I’ve spoken about this a few times, and my opinion hasn’t really changed. Yandel casting doubt on the relationship isn’t enough when pretty much everyone else in the story from both sides of the conflict—Eustace Osgrey, Barristan Selmy, Doran Martell—that mentions Dænerys I says she and Daemon were in love. GRRM said they were in love in an interview. However, due to the implied character of both of them, I believe any romance would’ve ended once Daemon wed in 184, when he and Dænerys were 14 and 12 (hence any romance was probably a chaste kid-crush later seized on by both sides to suit their narrative). He probably was happy with Rohanne—the couple has parallels to Davos/Marya with their 7 tragic sons and Jaehaerys/Alysanne with their many children, both generally happy marriages—but as a Tyroshi woman in the historically anti-Essosi Westeros (where even the Valyrian-descended Rogares faced coups, exile, and mutilation, and Rohanne wasn’t Valyrian), it was convenient to erase her from the story.
Dænerys wasn’t a motivation for “his rebellion”, because the inciting incident of said rebellion was Da3ron II ordering his arrest based on rumors Bl00draven had told him. She doesn’t enter the picture there (and considering I doubt they had much contact after their marriages, hadn’t for a while), because getting arrested possibly without cause—and, knowing Bl00draven, would’ve rightfully feared for the lives of his family had the arrest succeeded—was more than enough reason. The First Blackfyre romance plots have some similarities to those in Robert’s Rebellion, where it’s said that Robert rebelled to get Lyanna back from the prince who kidnapped her (or Rhaegar and Lyanna eloped without telling anyone, if you’re a royalist); however, we all know that the inciting incident was Aerys II demanding of Jon Arryn the heads of his young wards after brutally murdering Brandon&Rickard Stark et al. It takes the focus away from Aerys’ brutality and tyranny to paint Rhaegar and Robert as romantic figures fighting over a woman; so I think the Daemon/Dænerys story (though having a kernel of truth due to a childhood romance) was used to shift away from the injustice of Da3ron to paint Daemon as a romantic spurned lover. We know Red propaganda was involved post-Redgrass via “The Hammer and the Anvil” in which the credit for the victory was given to Maekar/Baelor’s military tactics rather than Bl00draven having Daemon and his sons shot with arrows while Daemon was trying to save the life of an enemy…so it’s not exactly a stretch that more romanticism is involved to try to hide a complex political situation that makes the ruling family look awful.
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aelenavelaryon · 5 months
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Daemon Targaryen x Targaryen Reader
Summary: Daemon finally finds love
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Aella Targaryen was nothing like the rest of her family. She couldn't be. Many would often said she was a sweet girl whose only mistake was to have Valyrian blood cursing through her veins. House Targaryen had been on the Iron Throne for over a hundred years, she could remember the throne, it was rather beautiful she would admit. But, House Targaryen was a cursed lineage. Aella thought it was because they were all related. Brothers married sisters, uncles married nieces, cousins married cousins.
When Aella was brought to court she was nothing but a babe. Only one perhaps two moons old. Daughter of Saera Targaryen and her brother Rhaegar Targaryen. Rhaegar and Saera had both been wild and untamable. The two ran away after Saera escaped Old Town and they were never seen again until now. Aella Targaryen was born in the year 105. Rhaegar brought his daughter to court, to present among the realm. Saera had died in her birthing chamber. Viserys, who had lost his wife a nearly two years prior welcomed them both. Aella grew up beside Alicent’s children and Rhaenyra's children.
Aella although growing up with her cousins she preferred to be alone, sitting in the gardens or her room and reading a history book. Her father wondered where she had gotten all of that, she was not like her mother or him. But, there were things he did like singing, poems and song writing much like his daughter. Aella had the basic training, in case she had to protect herself but the young girl no matter the circumstances could never and would never bring herself to hurt anyone. It wasn't in her blood no matter how much her father tried. But Rhaegar would protect his daughter no matter the cost. She rode Meraxes, queen Rhaenys dragon, the princess died that day but her dragon lived.
As the years passed, Aella Targaryen grew into a beautiful maiden. "The Realm's Angel" or "The Realm's Desire" surpassing her cousin Rhaenyra in beauty and everything else. Aella had reached her ten and five name day and was yet to be unmarried. Her father was the reason for that, although he was no king he saw that no one was fit to marry his only child. No one would ever be good enough. Alicent thought it would be a good idea to marry her to Aegon or Aemond if she wished. Rhaenyra thought she would be a great match for Jacaerys or Lucerys. Rhaegar Targaryen refused, once again. But, a few moons later he passed from a swollen belly, leaving his only child at the mercy of her family.
Aella didn't know who to choose as her family had given her the choice to marry who she wanted between the four boys. She was dutiful, whoever her uncle had chosen she would have married but she did not want to disappoint anyone by choosing wrong. The council knew that Aella marrying either of her nephews was a tragedy waiting to happen, so the young girl offered a marriage between another house but Rhaenyra, Alicent and the king denied her. Daemon who had recently lost his wife asked her to marry him, to unite themselves and protect each other. Aella was young, only fifteen summers old what did she know about love. She knew more about duty than love.
So, to stop any family issues or more drama she agreed and secretly married Daemon, consummating their marriage, now it could not be broken. The news reached King's Landing the morning after, creating chaos in the court. The king was fragile in health so he did nothing, besides they were married and they had consummated there was no breaking anything. Rhaenyra stayed in King's Landing, while Daemon, his wife and two daughters remained in Dragonstone. Nearly a year after their wedding Baelon Targaryen and Rhaegar Targaryen were born. Strong boys. On their second named day, their sisters Rhaella and Visenya had been born. When the boys were five, their sisters three Aemma and Viserys were born.
Baela and Rhaena quickly accepted Aella as she had this motherly warmth the girls loved and she had glady taken the role as their mother, not that she would try to replace the girls mother but she did her best to love and care for them as she did for her own children. Aella with Daemon's approval let the girls ride their dragons to Driftmark to visit their grandparents. Rhaenys and Corlys were grateful that the young girl allowed them to visit their mother's family as much and as often as they could. The six children had been kept a secret through out the years. Aella was near her one and twenty name day. As a result, the king had invited her and her family to celebrate as a family.
Her arrival had been expected, Aegon was now married to Helaena and had two children, twins. Jaehaerys and Jaehaera. Aemond was unmarried but as far as she knew he was bethroted to a Baratheon girl. Jacaerys was to marry soon but his mother and father were looking for a suitable match. When she arrived, Daemon and the girls were waiting as her and the children had sailed there due to the young kids. Rhaenys and Corlys who were there watched their granddaughters run to their new mother. They saw the love the two girls had for her. King Viserys recovered and went back to being the peaceful king he was. He waited with his family as he watched Daemon help his wife.
She had turned into a beautiful woman, everyone could agree. She seemed happy with Daemon. And she was, he treated her good and with respect. "My king, my queen" she  greeted with a nod. "Princess Rhaenyra, Laenor" she said with a smile. She greeted everyone. "Now, may we present our children?" she asked and everyone turned to her. They were surprised. The king nodded and Daemon signaled the maids to bring them. "Baelon and Rhaegar, our oldest. Visenya and Rhaella out second oldest. Viserys and Aemma our youngest" Daemon introduced as the four oldest made their bows to the king and queen. The youngest were only one.
"May I?" the king asked as he took Aemma, she had her eyes. Rhaenys took Viserys. "Baelon looks like our father, and Rhaegar looks like Aemon" Rhaenys nodded in agreement. Everyone cooed over the Aella'a children and all she did was smile. During the feast for her nameday, Daemon and his wife could see the tension between Alicent and Rhaenyra. "I would like to propose an alliance between our families" Aella began. She had spoken with Corlys and Rhaenys, and of course her husband. "A bethrotal between Jacaerys and Baela. And Rhaena with prince Lucerys" she said with a smile. Rhaenyra smiled. "I think that is a great idea" Daemon held her hand and nodded. "In addition, if Aegon and Helaena agree Jaehaera could marry Baelon and Vinseya Jaehaerys" the table was quiet but Alicent smiled. "I think that is magnificent idea" the king nodded in agreement. "Our house will be united" she smiled happy with the outcome.
Aella Targaryen was a woman many remembered, she had given her family peace but that peace nearly broke when Otto Hightower deemed her dangerous, sending for someone to kill the princess. The princess perished on top of her dragon as a scorpion hit the beast right in the neck, killing it instantly. She received the same fate as queen Rhaenys. The lady didn't survive the fall. Daemon Targaryen never remarried but once he found out who killed her, the Hightowers, more importantly Otto, he was killed soon after. Alicent was pardoned as she didn't know anything. Rhaenyra was crown queen and the princess match's were honored as Baela married Jacaerys, Rhaena Lucerys, and once older Baelon and Visenya married Aegon's children.
The Sweet Summer Child died but her memory remained throughout the years. Aella Targaryen iii married her brother Rhaegar, giving him the heirs he needed. House Targaryen didn't end with Daenerys Targaryen, it went on. It prospered. From Aella Targaryen the first, came the prince that was promised and the realm lived in peace.
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fragileheartbeats · 2 months
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Can you make an original Valyria house (like Targaryen and Velaryons). A house that had the most beautiful people and rode ice dragons?
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𓈒ㅤׂㅤ 𓇼 ࣪ 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐑 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒⠀
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꒰͡ ⠀ ִ 𝑃𝐸𝑂𝑃𝐿𝐸 𝑂𝐹 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑉𝐸𝑁 ⠀ׂ ⠀ ͡꒱
─ 𝘐𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯 𖤐
─ 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘴, 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦��𝘴 𖤐
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House Celestyr, descended from the ancient and mystical bloodlines of Old Valyria, stood as a beacon of beauty and grace amidst the dragonlords of their age. Their sigil, a majestic ice dragon mid-flight encircled by a ring of stars on a field of iridescent blue, symbolized their affinity for the heavens and the frozen beasts they tamed. Their words, "Beyond the Flame, Our Essence Soars," whispered of their nature, transcending the fiery passions of their kin to embrace the ethereal and the intellectual. The members of House Celestyr were paragons of ethereal beauty and physical perfection, their stature towering and their features fine. Their senses were sharp, able to detect the faintest whisper of a threat or the subtlest of nature's wonders. Resilient to the ravages of time and ailment, they were the embodiment of the Valyrian ideal, their slender forms housing a strength that belied their graceful appearance. Their connection to the ice dragons of the Shivering Sea, creatures as rare and enigmatic as the house itself, granted them a dominion over realms both frostbitten and arcane. The Celestyrs were lovers of the world's innate splendor, drawn to the sea's endless depths and the night sky's diamond brilliance. Their home, the Fortress of Frostfire, was a marvel of architecture, perched upon the edge of the world where the sea kissed the stars. Libraries and gardens adorned its halls, reflecting the house's unquenchable thirst for knowledge and beauty. Yet, the Celestyrs were not untouched by flaw. Their pursuit of perfection could breed a dangerous pride, and their hearts, though resistant to darkness, were not immune to the lures of power and vanity. It was their challenge to navigate the fine line between their noble pursuits and the temptations that came with their gifts. Among them, the most radiant was Valyra Celestyr, a name that echoed her house's affinity with the skies above. Daughter of a Targaryen princess and a Celestyr king, she possessed a beauty that seemed to cast a spell over all who beheld her. Her hair was a cascade of gold-silver strands that shone with the light of the stars her ancestors adored, and her eyes, a shimmering violet, held the depth of the cosmos. Valyra was the epitome of her house's virtues, a lover of nature, art, and the mysteries of the world. Her intellect was as renowned as her beauty, and her presence was as soothing as the sea breeze. But it was not just her mind and looks that drew people to her; Valyra's spirit, kind and unassuming, was a stark contrast to the ambition and intrigue that often surrounded her. The history of House Celestyr is a tapestry woven with threads of light and shadow, its legacy enduring in the legends of a people who soared beyond the reach of fire, to dance with dragons in the frost-kissed heavens. Their tale is a reminder of the beauty and peril that come with extraordinary gifts, and of the eternal dance between the lofty stars and the mortal hearts that aspire to reach them.
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Chapter 1
@fragileheartbeats . Don't plagiarise, repost, or translate any of my works on here or any other websites.
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hauntedfictionland · 2 years
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Ooo the tension
RHAENYRA TARGARYEN & ALICENT HIGHTOWER in HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (1X01)
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aplusbequalsc · 2 years
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linaartsblogsworld · 3 months
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Daemon Blackfyre x Daenerys Targaryen
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"The whole realm knew that the girl [Daenerys] loved Daeron's bastard brother Daemon Blackfyre, and was loved by him in turn"
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shuichiakainx · 5 months
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in love with this man 😩💕
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— “y’know wha- i’ve alway thought you were th’prettiest person around.”
Drunk prompts from here @dragcnsdaughter
“Mhm… am I now?” Daemons fingers tapped on the big table they were seated on, eyes focusing on his queen as he noticed the way her gaze was weary. “Ñuha dāria ēdas enough naejot mōzugon nyke pendagon.” [My queen had enough to drink I think.] he murmured quietly enough for only her to hear even if he was speaking in their language, but to protect her from any more consequences of the wine, Daemon reached for her goblet and emptied it in one gulp.
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“Maybe your grace wants me to bring her safely back to her chambers. Nyke jiōragon ao iā ȳgha dekuragon se tolī gevives naejot jurnegon rȳ.” [I offer you a safe escort and more beauty to admire.] The prince got up and offered her his arm with a confident glare that would give nothing away of what she actually awakened in him by saying that, but as soon as someone noticed their intend to leave, Daemon just said “The Queen is tired. I will escort her to her room.”
No one would dare to question that if it was him to say it even if some of them probably gossiped about how close they really were when her hand could bring her to her bed, but who was he to care? The only thing he ever cared about was sitting in front of him. “Come. Kesan daor urnēbagon skorkydoso tolie jiōragon lī udra.” [I would not enjoy you giving these compliments to someone else.]
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drogonthered · 10 months
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Drogon leaves from Dragonpit.
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imbunnysan · 1 month
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commission
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chappysuey · 2 years
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Daemyra’s family 
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sillyfunprincess · 20 days
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daemon has a personality where everyone can see what they want to see, you know most people think he's a "male wife" they see him that way because his character is suitable for everyone to see what they want but I think the Targaryen rules make him look that way (like they force him to do) so i think that he is not a woman licker , hes a naughty boy who is ambitious and knows what he wants.
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mabelscrazyparty · 5 months
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⚔️Visenya and Rhaenys Targaryen🗡️
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