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#Daeron the Drunken
wodania · 24 days
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“my dreams are not like yours, ser duncan. mine are true,” prince daeron targaryen
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Dyanna Dayne having a (mostly) calm afternoon with all of her kids in Summerhall ☀️
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valyrianfreehold · 7 months
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I never fuckin even considered this before Aemon is right
Aegon, Daeron, and Aerion all died because of the dream of dragons. Daeron’s literal dragon dreams leading him to self destruct, Egg’s dreams of awakening dragons and the failed Summerhall ritual, and Aerion literally thinking he was a dragon and throwing back wildfire
And then Aemon, doomed to watch them all die and to only begin to dream of dragons and renewal in his old age when it’s too late to do anything
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coldraindropsss · 9 months
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Dragon Dreamers
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grandkhan221b · 1 year
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The Hedge Knight
(from top left : Maekar, Baelor, Aerion, Dunk, Daeron)
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emptyportrait · 9 months
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Maekar's children are so funny like what do you mean Daeron the Drunken, Aerion Brightflame, maester Aemon and Aegon the Unlikely are literally brothers cause they all are at opposite ends of the spectrum!!
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yourlocalnetizen · 5 months
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Putting Targ males into tiers based on how much I like them.
I would plant my DNA in a crime scene for them:
Aemon the Pale Prince, Baelon, Vaegon, Daeron the Daring, Jacaerys, Viserys II, Aemon the Dragonknight, Baelor Breakspear, Maester Aemon, Aegon V
I would kiss them:
Aegon II (after I give him a breath mint), Aemond, Daeron II, Maekar, Daeron the Drunken, Duncan, Viserys III
My happy vitamins:
Aenys, Laenor, Lucerys, Aegon III, Aerys I, Valarr, Daeron son of Aegon V
They interest me, but I wouldn't say I like them:
Aegon I, Jaehaerys I, Daeron I, Baelor I, Daemon Blackfyre, Bloodraven, Rhaegar
Completely neutral:
Aegon the Uncrowned, Viserys son of Aenys, Joffrey, Rhaegel, Matarys, Aelor
Love to hate them:
Maegor, Viserys I, Aegon IV, Bittersteel, Aerion Brightflame, Aerys II
IDGAF:
Jaehaerys II
I'd pay to burn them alive they infuriate me so much:
Daemon the Rogue Prince
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highgardenart · 5 months
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King Maekar I Targaryen, Lady Dyanna Dayne, and their children: Prince Daeron, Prince Aerion, Maester Aemon, Princess Daella, King Aegon V, and Princess Rhae.
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targsource · 26 days
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TARGARYEN PORTRAITS: PART 9
by riotarttherite on twitter
featuring: King Maekar (1), Lady Dyanna Dayne (2), Prince Daeron (3), Princess Vaella (4), Prince Aerion (5), Prince Maegor (6), Princess Daella (7), Princess Rhaelle (8), King Aegon V (9), Queen Betha Blackwood (10)
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riotarttherite · 2 years
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Portrait commission for @atimeforroses , thank you so much!!!
L to R: Alys Arryn with Aelor, Aelora and Prince Rhaegel. Behind, Matarys, Kiera of Tyrosh and Valarr with Jena Dondarrion and Prince Baelor Breakspear. King Daeron II and his Queen Myriah Martell. Behind them Prince Maekar, his sons Daeron (the Drunken) and Aerion (Brightflame). Sitting in front of them Dyanna Dayne with little Rhae, Daella, Aegon (Egg), and Aemon. To their right Prince Aerys and Aelinor Penrose.
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acewithapencil · 9 months
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Dreamers and dragons, dragons and dreamers
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wodania · 25 days
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some older sketches
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muadweeb · 7 days
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martelltyrellmont · 1 year
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ɢʟɪᴍᴘꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ
Summary: Where Viserys marries for the third time, upon learning that Alicent Hightower shows signs of Greyscale.
Part 2
My name is Arianne Velaryon, youngest daughter of Lord Corlys Velaryon and Princess Rhaenys, Rider of Vemithor, third wife of King Viserys Targaryen, Mother of his last Son Daeron "the gentlest" Targaryen or also known as the Hightower bargaining chip or the treacherous whore
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Note: two years older than Aegon, 13 and 14 years younger than Laena and Laenor.
Foreword
The Old, The True, The Brave.
Castle Driftmark - High Tide
2 years before
I could hear the waves crash against the rocks, in such a violent way that the walls rumbled, with my eyes half closed I knew what my destiny was, I was ready or I convinced myself that I was, exactly 8 moons ago the King had decided to marry again , the rumors pointed out that the queen had fallen from grace, she had Greyscale.
My father Lord Corlys offered my hand at minute one when the king announced his second marriage, as Aegon the Conqueror exercising the right to a second wife, until now I had been courted by the king, when announcing our engagement my family celebrated the victory, a victory to my base.
I always thought that I would marry someone Young, for example ser. Erryk Cargyll - a sigh took hold of my ribcage, lying on my bed, I only had the company of my lady Lina Mares.
Her eyes were violet like mine, we shared almost all the characteristics of the same hair color, except that my skin tone was lighter than the rest of Velaryon and her bastards, she looked at me the same way I looked at her, her gaze reflected melancholy and anguish.— I heard the rumor that Lord Corlys rejected his proposal, being a lower house than yours, my lady, it is also said that for this reason I led him to want to be part of the royal guards
Lina sighed, but continued— look on the bright side both the king and queen are each sick, if you care about being with the king every night, I don't think it's like that, remember that Aegon spent 10 nights with Rhaenys for 2 that It was happening with Visenya. — but Lina forgot the little detail Alicent was sick. — On the other hand, my mother informed me that Princess Rhaenys, I ask that I accompany you as your lady-in-waiting in Red Keep — the white-haired woman took my hand. — you will not be alone and I doubt your parents will leave you alone in that nest of vipers as you call it.
Just smile. "Thank you seven, there's only one more detail left, it's awkward that my stepson and I are only two years apart, remember what he said when they announced our engagement." He let go of my hand and we both sat on my bed.
Yes, and it was very rude of hers.— We sighed.
I didn't know how to feel about it and the thing is that Aegon from what little I know him was right, "He's my age, how is that possible, at least 5 years older than me", I heard him roar, looking at my father with disgust and to his, if I could do that I would have done it too, that same day Otto Hightower congratulated me, his look was disappointed, it is not strange he practically took the place from his daughter who at that moment was her the only one looking at us was a look of complicity, sadness, desolation but above all fraternity, she was my age when she had Aegon, then Helaena and Aemond, both children congratulated me warmly and coldly, respectively.
»»————- -ˏˋ : ♛︎ : ଂ————-««
A week later…
After that day, my life went so fast that I didn't know what day it was, the wedding was fast, embarrassing and the tournament was the bloodiest so far.
Erryk did everything possible to ignore me, the person in charge of my security was the one at the request of my father, it is worth saying that he strictly prohibited me from talking about that guard and our old relationship, on the other hand Aegon is kinder and more understanding, I can't say much about Aemond who rarely sees us, Helaena spends it in my chambers, both the king and I are in separate Chambers, on the other hand Alicent had asked me to speak two days after the wedding.
Lina, walk faster.— my dress was blue with black, my hair was braided, revealing a braid that reached my thighs, a small tiara with a shell was on my head.— wait.— I exclaimed at the moment of this catch up with me.— I hate nerves.— I looked at both sides of the hall.— If he found out about Erryk and me?, will they think he is here for me?— My eyes showed terror or something like that because Lina placed her hand on my shoulder.
Don't say that even in a whisper.— she hugged me, to then look at that guard who was 6 steps from us.— the walls hear and can misinterpret your words.
We separated and continued walking more slowly and laughing on the tapestries, lina stayed behind and that servant from Dorne, guided me to where Ella was, Alicent was taller than me, curly hair, reddish, green eyes, you could tell she was always she had been so beautiful, my predecessor, she smelled of jasmine and vanilla, she also had a royal guard, being. Criston Cole, she had seen him a few days ago talking to Cargyll, they both stayed outside the room.
Darling!” she exclaimed as if she were his favorite person, we were two meters away, for obvious reasons.
I looked down when he spoke to me, I stupidly bowed. "My queen, how has she been?" .- Stupid, I told myself, you are also the queen.
You don't need to do that, we're both queens.— Then I turned my gaze to hers, I could only think, what concept she had of me, perhaps this invitation was because she liked me or simply hypocrisy.— Sit down, they're bringing you wine .
"Do not eat or drink what the Hightowers give you", my father had warned me, before leaving, and it was that he did not hurt to take care of his youngest daughter, especially when a rival member is a carrier of a lethal disease.
My parents were of Valyrian blood, therefore I was too, but even so they did not want to risk it, it is understandable my father had made trips to Valyria so carefully, that his stories left me Horrified. — How do you feel about your life at home? .
Sitting at that table, I looked at the tablecloth which had a tower with a flame embroidered on it. "Very good, well I guess." A nervous laugh left my mouth.
The talk continued like this until I saw a collapsed Alicent. "To be honest, I wanted to ask you a huge favor." I just nodded my head and she continued. "Could you take care of Aemond and Helaena? My sweet little man is just a child who needs to his mother, but as you know I have this disease, he is a quiet but withdrawn child, while Helaena, she is my sweet girl, she loves insects.— She was a mother who cared for her children, seeking help to raise them.— As you know, the king ignores them.
I've seen little, but yes.— I interrupted her, by mistake.
I just smile, continuing. "You'll realize that the king only has eyes for his eldest daughter and grandchildren, he has abandoned my children so much." He didn't know what to do, Alicent had started crying. "This is more." It is evident that he is going to abandon them one more time.— His hand was on his mouth and nose revealing wound marks, "like mine" I thought to my miasma.
Alicent, don't worry, I can take care of your three children, the best I can, if I were in your place I would also ask for the same thing.— She looked at me for the last time, gratefully, she called one of her girls to give the order to take all the things of her three children to the wing where the king had accommodated me, sixth floor to the left, one floor below her, but above Rhaenyra who ignored me, with her children, except my brother and her It is worth mentioning that we both had extremely different ages.— I promise to pray for them and for you.— “Too much confidence” I reminded myself and I remembered my mother's scolding about the confidence that I dream of presenting sometimes.
Thank you my sweet queen.— We both said goodbye.
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Eight months later.
A month after taking care of Alicent's children and Rhaenyra's protests at this, Viserys had requested that the maesters check me and that's what happened.
Congratulations my queen, you are pregnant. — Of course my son was not created out of love, but obligation, but that did not matter that I was so happy about it, the bells rang day and night for two days, my parents traveled more frequently, They didn't like my closeness with my stepsons, but they tolerated it.
This can benefit us. — my mother told me. — you will not make the same mistakes as your predecessor and this is a great advance.
— I looked at my stomach, caressing it. — I know, only Rhaenyra keeps pointing me out as a traitor. — The last few months I had noticed the change of the heiress towards me, especially in my state and how I became so attached to her younger brothers. - On several occasions, I had to scold Laenor's children, because they made Aemond cry, she claims that I don't have to interfere. - I was furious, exalted. - But she can scold them. - I closed my eyes remembering the A bad moment that he had suffered the previous day at the hands of his stepdaughter/sister-in-law. — Aemond, in any case, has no mother, he sees her sporadically, the three of them are helpless, how could he abandon them.
Motherhood leaves you very sensitive.— The queen who never was responded, we both knew that Laena and I were polar opposites and that was what my mother remembered.
The weeks flew by until finally, my baby was born, it was at dawn, Viserys was the first to take it, naming our son Daeron Targaryen.
Sorry for my English 😰
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beneaththeshadows · 4 months
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Here's a gift to my beloved mutual @dragon-queensguard. It was supposed to be a Christmas gift, but then I had some other ideas that I also wanted to do.
First, there's Kiera of Tyrosh and Daeron the drunken I did a few months ago and the 2nd one is also them but more on your style, I chose them because once you told me your sweet headcanons about them back when we started talking, and I just loved your ideas so much. Secondly, we have Addam and Nettles hanging out because you sold me completely on this ship.
I would also love to add that it's been more than a pleasure to be able to talk with you, and I had the most fun of times doing this, and I hope you enjoy it!❤️
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ra-horakhty-art · 1 year
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Happy new year.... I hope, 2023 will be better. It was a year by pain, shame and blood. Let only fireworks explode today. No w@r.
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