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chic-beyond-the-wall · 7 months

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What Daenerys Targaryen would wear

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love4ali · 2 years

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𝘿𝙖𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙨 & 𝘿𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙅𝙤𝙣 & 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙨

#drogon #dragon #daenarys #jon snow #daenarys targaryen #snow #stark #targaryen #white walkers #gameofthrones #game of thrones #hbo

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mmousesouriss · 1 year

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I’m so sad every time thinking about how the plot made #DaenerysTargaryen go mad. That’s why we should have a space to have empathy before guilding others to do things because we don’t know what they actually feel..

#game of thrones daenerys #daenerys stormborn #daenerys appreciation #daenerys targeryan #daenarys #asoiaf

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adamprrishcycle · 1 year

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ALSO while I’m ranting about adam parrish, I just want it on record that when he broke up with ronan while he was unconscious/sleeping/physically unable to awaken his own consciousness(!!!) it seemed harsh… but I GET IT and I justify it and I defend it

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generaldragonflapprofessor · 4 months

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GOT fanfiction

Do you know any good rewrite of GOT S7&8? Any ending for Dany Jon etc. Just something of better qualty, characters are in characters, no twists only for the sake of twists, just something satisfying. Again, doesn't matter, if Dany is queen or not, if Jon/Aegon and Dany are together, it's just need to be good

#got #game of thrones #daenarys #daenarys targaryen #jon snow #got season 7 #got season 8 #jon snow aegon targaryen #aegon iv targaryen

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missmiso · 2 years

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Aimed to Kill | Multifandom

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a-rina126 · 2 years

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Właśnie mnie olśniło, ze Danny została zabrana przez smoka gdzieś heeen daleko. Nikt jej nie palił. Nikt nie grzebał. Co oznaczałoby ze wciąż mogłaby wrocic. A gdy wróci ….

God dammit. To będzie najpiękniejszy i najbardziej wyczekiwany powrót w historii wszelkich kurwa historii fantasy.

Danny proszę wróć.

Wróć i pozamiataj wszystkimi podłogę

#SoundCloud #game of thrones #graotron #daenarys targaryen #daenarys

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leithausersha · 1 day

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#daenarys hair #iliana ruiz #body #bi positivity #warwickshire #cupsona #rococo #nrodic #hispanic girl

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vintage-marina · 1 year

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Burned to the unrecognizable

Ñuha = mine/my

sỹz toaba = good boy

riñnykeā = child

Female Targaryen reader!

Ship is not specified, is only a fic with your dragon

iksan vaoreznuni = I'm sorry

Draegan = name of your dragon

summary: You're dragon is wounded by some of the Dragonkeepers

Tw: beast cruality, death

You could feel the fear and pain from your dragon in your bones, your hair blew in the wind and with all your strength you ran towards the Dragon Pit, your guards hot on your heels.

You didn't know what the cause was, but in that moment you dropped everything you were doing and ordered the guards to come along.

You couldn't see a thing, the morning fell with a heavy mist that covered Kings Landing. Your foot slipped away, but just in time you could rebalance yourself.

A deep agony grazed your abdomen, you couldn't help but call his name while tears slipped from your eyes.

Time slowed by each minute down, you almost reached the Pit, just a few steps more. The roaring cry of Draegan could be heard from kilometres away, you and the guards quickened your steps.

You almost flew on the stairs, your brows furrowed with concern and fury. You heard him more clearly now, his broken cries clenched your heart, but the realisation of him being hurted shattered your heart.

Hands balled up, you spotted your dark red dragon shuffling in big metal entrapments.

What the fuck happened in the week that you were gone for duties?

Smoke appeared underneath the belly of your boy and horror snuck on your face when you realised the foul stence. "Draegan!" you screamed so loud as you can. "Line everyone up who dared to hurt my child."

The Dragonkeepers heard your voice and with shock they stopped what they were doing, in the hope you didn't notice. But alas, you saw, felt and heard everything.

Draegan looked up, a soft huff escaped his jaw and he lowered his body and head. With swift steps you walked towards him, your lips were quavering. Out of the side of your eye you saw your guards one by one dragging the Dragonkeepers on the ground.

Good, a small smile graced your lips.

But when you focused on him again, you couldn't help but let slip more tears on your cheeks.

"Ñuha riñnykeã," you began softly. You rested your hand on the snout of his nose. "Iksan vaoreznuni, you didn't deserve to be treated like that." He leaned with his head against your hand, you gave on top of his skin a kiss and nuzzled your head against his scales.

Calm settled between the both of you.

One of your guards scraped his throat and after a few seconds you lifted your head, acknowledging that he may speak. "We already informed the maesters, they are on their way."

"Thank you."

"What will we do with them, Your Royal Highness?"

"Nothing, yet. Make them sweat a bit, I will be there in a minute."

Slowly you pulled away from your dragon, making him huff. "Wait a minute my boy. I need to see your injuries." you walked around him. "And someone please uncage him!" Your voice boomed through the large chamber.

In no time Draegan was freed, but still he wouldn't lower his belly. Smoke still sizzled underneath him and large chunks of skin and scales were burned off, leaving a bloody and burned surface.

You tried to pet the unharmed side of him, but your dragon gave a fair warning that quickly made you retreat. When you tried to see more of his injuries he simply pushed you away.

The Dragonkeepers would suffer.

"I have seen enough," voice laced with calmed rage. You walked calmly to your guards, the maesters were in the distance. At this point they were the only one who you could trust Draegan with. You didn't know if they even knew how to heal a dragon, but under watchfull eyes they should. Your hands were clasped behind your back, you stood next to some of your guards when they announced your name.

"Y/N Targaryen, first of her name. Princess of the Andals and the Rhoynar and the First Men."

" I, Y/N Targayren saw for the first time in my life my child in pain by the hands of the people who swored to protect him." you watched the six Dragonkeepers with fury. "My child who was hurten by his very own people and indirectly they have been hurting me. Not only you have been hurting me and my child, you showed your true colours towardsthe Crown. Therefore I declare the highest from of treason.¨

Some of them gasped in shock, but you continued. "You will be punished in the same way you did to Draegan." Stopping for a moment you whispered to the guards next to you. "Take them in a few minutes to the cellars."

You watched the six Dragonkeepers and you drew your breath, "burned to the unrecognizable."

Therefore your speech was done, their feet were dragging on the floor and your guards slept them away.

You drew your attention to Draegan again, the maesters already treating his wounds. A genuine smile maked his way on your face. You petted his snout again while they were helping him, "Ñuha sỹz toaba." you whispered towards the dragon.

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Comments are really appreciated!

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chic-beyond-the-wall · 6 months

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What Daenerys Targaryen would wear

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meerabanerjee · 7 months

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Dany and her babies 😌

#asoif fanart #asoiaf #art #artist #artwork #daenerys appreciation #daenarys targaryen #i love her so much #drogon #viserion #rhaegal #mother of dragons #bestcharacterinasoiaf #imreallyslowwithartbecauseschool😞#house targaryen #digital artist #digital art #fanart

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johnnyraine · 1 year

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The Princess and The Sea

Daenerys Targaryen x Male Velaryon Reader

*This was a Request: Hey can you write a Daenerys Targaryen x Male Velaryon Reader where reader is in Pentos with her. Thanks in advance

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"Princess."

Daenerys hears your whisper and stops.

This is your first time meeting each other. In a market in Pentos. She will later tell you that you didn't outwardly stand out that much, Pentos is a city of many different people. What did catch her attention, however, was your eyes. Unobscured by the tinted glass you own, she could see them. It was that and the fact that you knew who she was.

"How do you know who I am?" She asks, her own purple eyes looking into yours.

"I am just a loyal vassal to the true crown, Princess."

Your conversation is short, as Magister Illyrio's people realize Daenerys is not with them and come to retrieve her. She leaves reluctantly, gazing over her shoulder at you.

Your next meeting is more public. Your "boss" has trade goods for Illyrio and you are allowed into his manse.

It’s grand, you admit. But the Magister's guest was more alluring. As Illyrio and your "boss" talk, you sneak off to check out the place and happen upon Daenerys again.

"Princess." You smile when she sees you.

"It's you!"

You walk up to her and gesture to the bench she's on.

"May I?"

She lets you sit beside her. Looking around the spot, you notice plants around you, but most noticeable is the marble statue.

With a noticeable grimace, you ask, “Illyrio?”

Daenerys giggles, “Yes. Apparently, it’s him when he was younger.”

“Ah… I guess I can see it?” You throw a look at the Princess and she giggles again.

You sit in comfortable silence for a moment before she asks her awaited question.

“Who are you? You must be from Westeros, but I don’t know.”

“I’m a humble vassal to the true crown, Princess,” You reply with a smile and flourish.

“Yes, but who?” She asks again.

“Well, I would have thought my appearance would be enough of a giveaway. But I do suppose that since my hair is dyed, it would be a little harder.”

You clear your throat, “I am Y/n of House Velaryon. Though my house has been out of prominence for a while, I have come here to see you, Princess.”

Daenarys’ eyes widen, “Me? Why?”

“As I said, I am a loal vassal. That, and I heard the Dragon Princess is an incredible beauty. I can see the words are true.”

She blushes at your words, looking away.

She opens her mouth to say something but stops herself.

“If the Princess would like to ask something of me, I am happy to help,” You say.

Daenerys still looks apprehensive, but she speaks, “Perhaps some other time.”

She gets up and walks off.

“So there will be a next time, Daenarys?” You smile.

She freezes before shaking her head, but you notice the blush on her ears as she walks off.

Over the next few months, your “boss” gathers and trades more goods with Illyrio, allowing you continuous access to the manse, and to Princess Daenerys. Spending time together, you two grow closer, learning more about the other. She asks for your tales on the seas, and you tell her. You learn of her struggles while on the run and you sympathize.

As destiny gets ever closer, so do the two of you and she allows you to take her to bed.

Time passes again, and one night as you lay together, her in your arms, she tells you the news.

“I am to marry a Khal,” She whispers into your chest.

You still for a moment, before rubbing her back.

“What do you want to do?”

She reluctantly pries herself from you, crestfallen, “My brother needs an army… so that we can go home.”

“Do you want that?” You ask, sitting up.

Daenerys is silent. You grasp her hand in yours, gently squeezing. Her eyes flutter before she squeezes them shut. Collecting herself, she looks up into your eyes.

“I want to go home.”

Squeezing her hand, you nod.

“Let’s go then. To home.”

The next night, your “boss” gives no indication of his departure to Illyrio, merely the same business. You don’t follow him into the manse that day, too busy planning, scanning the maps you made of the place.

When you decide the time is right, dark clothes cover you from head to toe and you follow the path you set. Climbing the walls, sneaking past the Unsullied guards, the marble pool, and into a dim hallway. There are more guards on Daenary’s floor, even more so near her room. You follow a staircase upward, just above her room.

Coming into a windowed room, you rummage around it for a moment. Within a few moments, you find the rope one of your men left. You check the length, wrap it around a good and solid weight, check the ground for guards, and then throw it out the window. Tugging the rope, it doesn’t come loose and the weight stays still. As if to say “what the hell,” you nod before propelling down the building.

With a tight grip on the rope, you gently push on her window, and it opens.

Sighing, you step into the room. Daenerys sits on her bed, awaiting you. She is shocked for a brief moment before you lower the cloth covering your face.

“Y/n!” She exclaims quietly.

She runs to you, throwing her arms around you, and you wrap yours around her. She turns to look at you and you kiss her.

“Are you ready?” You ask afterward.

She nods and you leave. With difficulty, you scale down the building, barely sneak past the guards, and over the walls again. Through the city, you run, despite knowing no one should know yet, you two run. Just because.

You reach the port and signal the men of your arrival.

Daenerys gawks at your ship.

Grinning at her, you say with nothing short of pride, “Ain’t she beautiful, Daenarys? The culmination of the work, all put into this ship.”

“Come.” Hand outstretched, she grabs it and you take her to the helm.

Your men await your orders around you.

Looking around, you gaze at Daenerys, “Are you ready?”

She takes a breath, “Yes. Let’s go home.”

You smile. Throwing off the cloth on your head, you let your hair run free. No dyes marring it, the silver hair of Targaryen and Velaryon glow in the moonlight.

“Set Sail!” You shout before the ship begins its journey to Westeros.

Hand in hand, the Targaryen Princess, Daenarys, returns home with the Velaryon Heir, Y/n.

#requested #Daenarys Targaryen x Male Reader #game of thrones x male reader #male reader

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controversial-blorbo-bracket · 9 months

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Controversial Character Tournament Round 1: Daenerys Targaryen from A Song of Ice And Fire

#poll #round 1 #2 submissions #daenarys targaryen #a song of ice and fire

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karinonsan · 11 months

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Sansa (Sophie) had that Resting Bitch Face that really makes me swoon ☺️

#sansa stark #also theres apparently a conflict of interest if u're a sansa stan and team black in twt #at least for me???#like i love jonsa but hate j0nerys but i also adore daemyra #we all would love queen daenarys but its not like sansas worry and apprehension wasnt justified #tho i hope if dany did descend into “madness” the book would portray it better than the show #anyway stan queen sansa and queen rhaenyra y'all #game of thrones #asoiaf #hotd #house of the dragon #fanart

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dany-is-my-queen · 2 years

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Really wondering so hard if someone’s gonna write a Rhaenyra Targaryen x reader!!! 🫣🫣🫣

UPDATE: YES I AM WRITING FOR HER SMALL DRABBLES OR ANYTHING SHE’S SO PRETTY

#game of thrones fic #got #rhaenyra targaryen #house of the dragon #daenerys targaryen x reader #daenarys targaryen #rhaenyra targaryen x reader

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a-rina126 · 2 years

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Nie mam dziś słów. Obejrzałam wreszcie w całości grę o tron. I to po prostu boli.

Jak można zabić cała serie jedna kurwa scena…jak można budować główna postać całe 7 sezonów a potem ja bezsensownie zabić w imię „szlachetnego” zakończenia które nie istniało w całej tej historii walk o tron. Cała gra o tron okazała się gra na marne. Wszyscy żyli, walczyli i umierali na darmo.

Najbardziej to mnie wkurwia wycieranie w błoto Daenerys. Jakby… hellool?! Wszyscy się napiedalali tutaj od wieków i zdradzali żeby się dostać na ten żelazny stołek i go utrzymać a ty mi mowisz ze akurat Daenarys zrobiła to kurwa zle i niewłaściwie? NIEMORALNIE?!

Na jakim wy kurde świecie żyjecie? A czy Cersei wysadzając w powietrze setki ludzi plus polowe rodziny królewskiej tylko dlatego ze chciała się pozbyć problemu było już Ok?! Każdy w tych rodzinach królewskich wiedział ze trzeba ludzi trzymać w ryzach i mieć oczy z tylu głowy bo nawet najbliżsi są w stanie poderżnąć ci gardło byleby się wybić. Jak mnie to solidnie wkurwia - ta obłuda. Mogłeś nie lubić charakteru Danny ale na miłość Boska skończcie bredzić te jebane farmazony. Jak się kończyły wszystkie te ostrożne i litościwe odruchy Danny na każdym kroku? Jak się skonczyla władza w Yunkai gdzie tyle niewolników uwolniła a jednak ciagle ktoś ja sabotował i zdradzał? NO JAK? Gdzie i kiedy poplacilo oszczędzanie wszystkich w imię wyższych wartości? Przeciez przez te wszystkie sezony nie tylko w przypadku Danny widzieliśmy ze żeby dojść do władzy, dojść do rezultatu jakiegos planu nie wazne czy ktoś był prawym człowiekiem czy nie, kosztowało to w większości przypadków radykalnych ruchów. Taka właśnie była gra o tron. Taka polityka. Takie właśnie było życie władców na każdym niemal kontynencie.

Danny miała więcej niż prawo postąpić jak postąpiła. To nie była wyłącznie kwestia urażonych uczuć i strat jakich doznała. To było coś znacznie więcej, ona wiedziała. Ona wiedziała w tamtym momencie po tych dzwonach gdy wszyscy się już poddali ze takie zachowanie zaprowadziło ja tam gdzie była. Bez przyjaciółki, Joraha, ze zdrajcami wokół, z rywalami do tronu którzy spiskują, z ciągłymi stratami w tym stratami smoków. Ona widziała ile kosztują ja te wybory i widziała jeszcze lepiej ze gdy zachowa się tak raz jeszcze, ktoś skorzysta z szansy by zdeptać tak jak to się już prawie udało. Wiedziała jeszcze lepiej ze gdy da szanse Cersei i mieszkańcom i tak nie wygra. Tak jak z Północą, gdzie prym zawsze wiódł John Snow.

Cały ten wątek Johna jak ostatniego Targeryana to trigger który rozwalił fabule od środka. Który był całkowicie bezużyteczny i niepasujacy. Który był jak pieść do nosa. Jak go lubiłam tak twórca zrobił z niego jeszcze większego zdrajce i królobójce niż był Jamie Lannister. Tak właśnie zniszczyli cała serie i tak zabili cały rod smoka. Dlatego żal dupe ściska widząc nowego odcinki prequela wiedząc jak to wszystko się skończy. No kurwa szlag jasny uj w dupe mac.

#game of thrones #graotron #daenarys targaryen #daenarys #tv series #polishgameoftrones

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