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lukearys · 3 months
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Requested by anonymous:
Daemon Targaryen with Dark Sister.
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paintb0x · 2 months
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Bloodraven commission for @feanors-silmarils ❤️‍🔥
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witchofvalyria · 2 years
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Will never shut up about this, Team black till the very end
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addamvelaryon · 8 days
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Queen Visenya Targaryen
Artist: Jota Saraiva (deviantart/instagram)
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bardsansa · 11 months
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conquerers.
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matcha-mix · 3 months
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Queen Baela of Kings Landing and Lady Rhaena of Driftmark
... In an alternate universe maybe
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teoxart · 2 months
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'Visenya Targaryen, older sister-wife to Aegon the Conquerer, rider of Vhagar and wielder of longsword Dark Sister.'
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acewithapencil · 10 months
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HOTD opening Sigil redesigns: Baela, rhaena (after morning hatches), laena, Rhaenys, daemon, rhaenyra
We haven’t seen officially seen Rhaenys yet but this is my vision. I know they considered dark sister for daemon, and they should’ve gone with it. I did the tiara of the amethyst empress for Rhaenyra since her story and the dance is similar to the amethyst empress and the blood betrayal.
Edit: I mixed up the amethyst empress and the empress of leng in terms of whose tiara daemon gave rhaenyra 😅 but I stand by it we could’ve had it be an amethyst empress reference for her personal opening sigil
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closed-third-eye · 7 months
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Aemond being the biggest misogynist in the main group of green faction getting killed by sword of visenya was truly beautiful!
I don't think the show writers got why aemond was the way he was in the book, influence of alicent and cole and their constant insults of rhaenyra and lucerys, jacaerys and joff being whore, bastards and sinful, why his first line is about "kissing the old whore's cunny"
yes the strong speech but that isn't a direct quote like this one, it's more paraphrased
His end is not only justice for killing an innocent for his eye and starting a war, but also a thematic justice for being a woman hater. he's being peireced by the sword of a woman warrior! How is that so hard to understand!
Vhagar fumbled like balerion did at the end so I don't have anything to say about why she chose who she chose
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sare11aa11eras · 9 months
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Baela Targaryen with Dark Sister
For @visenyaism happy birthday 🥳!!
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paintb0x · 2 months
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more mature brynden ❤️‍🔥
ik that he preferred his longbow to sword, but i wanted to depict that exact rare moment of his cohesion with the dark sister 🗡️
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lady-phasma · 1 year
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Dom!Daemon x fem!reader
Can’t sleep so I wrote a thing, only 1k words about Daemon, you and Dark Sister. I need sleep and probably to proofread more or at all.
I guess it's D/s fluff, that's a thing, right? so 18+
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Daemon didn’t look at you when he entered the room. He unfastened Dark Sister and carefully leaned her against the wall. He washed the sweat and dirt off of his face and hands in the wash basin. He only looked at you as he was drying his face with the cloth. Damp wisps of his hair stuck to his forehead. He ran his hands over his hair, untied the cord, and let it fall around his face. 
“You look uncomfortable,” he dropped the cord on the dresser and grabbed Dark Sister. You only looked at him. It hadn’t been a question. You knelt next to the fire. You had a small cushion under your knees, your chemise on, and nothing else. You were near enough to the fire to be warm. Your posture was nearly perfect but your back and legs were stiff. You weren’t sure how long you had been waiting. Time became meaningless. 
You watched him with deferential eyes but your heart swelled when he sat in the chair. He leaned more than sat. His legs crossed, his foot bouncing momentarily as he surveyed you. He leaned forward and touched the back of your head gently, barely touching at all but you understood. You almost smiled. He trailed his fingers down your neck as he sat back. 
“Have you waited long?”
“No, my prince,” you lied, hoping it was convincing. 
“Don’t lie to me.” You winced. 
“Waiting for you feels as if no time at all has passed in an eternity, my prince” you tried again. 
“Then my darling girl can stay on her knees a bit longer,” he smiled as he spoke. You looked at the fire so he wouldn’t see the smile on your lips. 
You heard him stand and walk away but you didn’t have to look to know that he was going to fill a wine cup. His boot heels clicked on the floor as he walked back and sat down. This time he sprawled out and crossed his legs at the ankles. He drank heartily then set the cup down. You only turned back to him when you heard the ring of metal as he unsheathed Dark Sister. 
Her Valyrian steel reflected the orange fire as if freshly forged and not yet tempered. Very carefully he lay her across his knees. When he looked up at you his lips crooked up to one side and you lowered your eyes. That smile made you ache, made you crazy, made you dripping wet. 
“Come.”
“Yes, Ser,” you tried not to grin in your excitement. Slowly but showing as little effort as possible you stood. It was only a few steps but your knees were like stone. You looked longingly at your cushion as you started to walk toward him.
“You may,” he watched you closely, could almost read your thoughts. 
You gently picked up the cushion, placed it in front of his chair and waited. Daemon looked so imperious in spite of the casual way his legs were crossed and his elbow leaned against the arm of the chair. The air of authority wasn’t a byproduct of his physicality, much of it came from his eyes. You shivered as he looked at you, noticed your hard nipples through your shift. 
“Kneel.” You did. 
When you had settled next to his legs he brushed the back of his knuckles along your cheek, down your jaw and neck. You only looked up at him when he tipped your chin up with his fingertips. 
“My darling, how very good you are…” he trailed off as he watched your face change. You beamed up at him, almost glowing. He dropped his hand to his lap but you held his gaze. 
“Give me your hand.” 
You raised your hand, palm up, outstretched to him. He gently turned your hand over and ran his fingers across your palm as he did. You shivered again. With one of his hands he lowered yours and placed it on the cool steel of Dark Sister. You felt your chest tighten and your nipples felt even harder. You looked up at Daemon with parted lips but didn’t speak. 
He nodded. You stroked the length of the sword. She was beautiful. As you slowly slid your palm back up the flat of the blade you impertinently let your fingertips drag against him. He had been hard enough already that it was visible when he sat down but now he strained against his breeches. You moved so slowly, tracing the outline of his dick with your fingertips that he sighed and his hips twitched. Your palm was still on Dark Sister. You slid your hand up to the crossguard and noticed his hand on the grip had white knuckles. 
You looked up at him, demurely, and found him staring at you, bottom lip caught in his teeth. Your hand moved back down the sword blade until your fingers found him again. You never let your hand leave Dark Sister as you stroked him with your fingertips. 
He let his head fall back against the chair, his silver hair sliding down his shoulders. He still gripped Dark Sister fiercely but stilled you by laying his other hand on top of yours. He sighed. His hips moved involuntarily against both of your hands. When he raised his head and looked at you the lust, the need, was so evident that your mouth went dry. 
He lifted your hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently. You let it fall to your side when he released it. With reverence he began to put Dark Sister into her scabbard. She slid in smoothly and easily with his practiced hand. Daemon got to his feet and placed the sword against the wall. He turned back to you. He bent over, hair falling around you both, and kissed you hard, his fingers just under your chin, lifting your mouth to his. 
“You’ve been so good,” he said as he straightened up and offered you his hand. You slipped your hand into his and he helped you to your feet. “Go to the bed and wait for your reward.”  
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addamvelaryon · 1 year
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Brynden Rivers & Shiera Seastar
Artist: Jota Saraiva (ig/twt/deviantart)
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emynarnen · 1 year
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Now you and I both own a small piece of our ancestry.
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lady-lya · 7 months
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Aegon flirting with Cregan to get Jacaerys jealous, while Cregan looks anxiously as Jacaerys holds Dark Sister and stares at him
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laurellerual · 3 months
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Maybe an unpopular opinion, but I would rather Jon have Dark Sister than Arya because its his bio dad's family sword and because I think it's sexist to assume Arya will get Dark Sister just because she's a girl, especially when there have been male wielders like Bloodraven and Jon's male ancestors Balon and Daemon, plus Jon has a more Visenya-like personality than Arya does. Also, I think older Arya is gonna be more like Queen Nymeria, more of a leader and strategist than an actual warrior.
It would make sense for Jon to have Dark Sister, but… only in case he loses Longclaw. Valyrian steel swords are few and far between and are needed for the zombie apocalypse, and a person can only use one sword at a time. For this reason it makes perfect sense to expect that all the main characters capable of fighting will be armed in some way. And since Jon has already done this for Arya once, I don't see why he wouldn't do so a second time. Especially considering that Needle is useless against the dead and the others, and that already in affc it's described as "hardly more then a toy".
I also agree in seeing Arya more as a leader/strategist than an actual warrior, but even if she isn't deployed on the front line I can still see Jon deciding to arm her in an attempt to protect her, because the chances of failure are very high. (Imo the first real battle of the Long Night will be lost and with it Winterfell).
I've never heard anyone argue that Arya will have Dark Sister because she's a girl, that's a bogus argument. The Dark Sister/Arya association exist mainly because of the name. Secondly, Dark Sister is the only "important" sword to be described as more slender than usual, which is reminiscent of Needle.
But if there is a wielder of Dark Sister that I would associate with Jon, my first thought goes to Brynden Rivers but maybe is because of this amizing song!
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