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Ch 40 - The Targaryen Queen

Part 41

Fire OF A Stark

@dragonixfrye

A Few Years Later

The Iron Throne had been destroyed. The throne that kings and queens fought over for thousands of years until a dragon burnt it to the ground. The six kingdoms have been faring quite well over the years. It took a lot of long hours and council meetings to get the country back into shape. Sansa had her hands full running the North as an independent kingdom like our brother Robb wanted it to be before he died. “What if I am not good enough, Father. They may have accepted Bran as King but he isn’t the last dragon?”

Lifting my head up in the room I shared with Jaime in the rebuilt Kings Landing castle I was still feeling uneasy about all this. Eyeing myself in the large mirror leaned up against the wall I slumped my shoulders. The dress I had chosen was red and golden with gray and black designs across it. It was short sleeved showing a banner seal of the

Lannister lion and the Targaryen dragon split together to combine one house seal. I had my riding boots on like normal running my hands down the fabric until arms wrapped around my waist from behind. “You have nothing to be nervous about, my dragon wife.”

“Jaime…” Spinning around in his arms I draped my arms on his shoulders lifting my gaze up so I could meet his green orbs. “We have been traveling so much with the kids. Casterly Rock to here and then Dragonstone. All over too many times to count, I just don’t want the people to think that I am not looking out for them too.”

He tilted his head to the side, raising his left hand up to cradle my cheek. Leaning into his palm he slowly spoke to me. “Listen, little dragon. Ruling isn’t easy and you are a mother first. I told you once that the rest of the world doesn’t matter, it’s just us.”

“But that can’t be true-“ He cuts me off with a quick kiss resting his forehead against mine.

He whispered back where my fingers gripped onto his armor that he was wearing. He wasn’t a Kingsguard but he decided to wear the golden armor on my coronation day. He was wearing the Lannister colors underneath like usual. “It is still true, Lynesse. As long as we are in this room or one of our chambers in either place we call home. We don’t have to worry about responsibility…all we focus on is our family.”

“Daddy!” A child’s cry came from the other side of the door making us break away from each other. He opened the door getting his legs tackled by our youngest daughter Guinevere.

The girl wrapped her arms around his legs giggling. She had taken after her father with the green eyes that almost would match my eyes at some points . But she had fully taken to having my white hair that looked blonde when she was in the sunlight. “Be careful there, little G.” I responded, bending down on my knee tugging her off her father’s leg and up into my arms.

“Mommy, Eddie keeps asking to see Uncle Tyrion.” Another girl’s voice that belonged to our eldest Rhaenyra ran inside the room where I could see her wearing a red short dress and trousers coming towards me. Her hair was in two separate braids falling over her shoulders.

Finally as if on cue Eddard entered afterwards. The locks of golden hair scattered everywhere in a set of messy curls almost on top of his head. He was wearing a training sword, reminding me so much of Arya. “He is Hand of the King, Rhae!….oh and Queen. Sorry mother.”

“It’s alright, Ed. I am not the Queen just yet.” Bouncing Guinevere on my hip I sent him a smile enjoying that he accepted his uncle with such happiness. Everyone in the world had hated the dwarf for long enough.

Guinevere tugged on my dress strap asking in her sweet voice. “Does that make daddy King?”

“It’s not like that, little lioness.” Her father stepped up taking her from my arms, ticking her stomach making her giggle loudly. “Your cousin Bran is king. I am simply the husband to the Queen of the Six kingdoms.”

Eddard raised his sword in the air with his right hand following his father with being the best young swordsman in the young King and Queensguard. “I will be a Knight, like father.”

“Nah Eddie. Dragon rider is better.” Rhaenyra crossed her arms over her chest sticking her tongue out at her younger brother. She had been riding Joanna with me since the day we told her she was old enough to ride a horse on her own.

Guinevere made a raspberry noise at her. “Princess….”

“Enough all of you. Whatever path you may choose is important. You are my children and you will be able to choose whatever you want. We have taken away the old traditions of the Gods.” I waved my index finger at the three once Jaime had placed our youngest girl on her feet so they were all looking up at us.

Someone knocked on the chamber door altering all of us. Jaime crossed the room opening the door meeting the gaze of our First Lady Knight Brienne. “Ser Jaime, My Lady. Everyone is ready. I shall escort the children downstairs.”

“Go on young dragon-lions.” Jaime nudged them with his knee sending the three of them forward. The three ran forward following closely behind the woman that was now named Commander of the Kingsguard/Queensguard. “Shall we, my dragon queen.”

He offered me his left arm that I looped my hand through tightly. Intertwining our hands together I stared up at him before we started walking through the hallways. Scanning my eyes around I felt nervous walking down their halls when we first came back here. At first glance I could only see my father Ned being killed even though I wasn't here the day it happened. I could still see a dream of it happening. But Jaime isn't without his own nightmares as I am well aware. Some scars stay with you. "What if not all the remaining houses accept me as their Queen?"

"What will it take for me to convince you that they will. Shall I drag you back to our chambers for a private reminder?' He sent me a glare tugging our walk to a halt, smirking that cocky grin he knew usually works on me.

"Jaime-" I attempted to say but he squeezed my hand still in his.

"Lynesse, this whole coronation is more for the Lords and Ladies to show their support for you in a formal way. You have been ruling the six kingdoms beside your cousin since the day the small council declared your name. You will always be their chosen queen from now and always. Just like you will forever be my loving wife." He pressed his forehead against mine, leaning down kissing me. Leaning forward I deepened the kiss until we needed breath starting our walk to the former throne room.

Walking in almost sync with each other there was a thought that kept crossing my mind. “Does it seem or feel weird to you. That I am queen but you aren’t the king of the six kingdoms?”

“Gods no, I never thought I could handle the job as Hand of the King. I most certainly couldn’t handle taking on the role of being king.” He snorted out, making me think that he was more used to sword fighting than anything else in his life.

Shrugging my shoulders I turned my head seeing that we were standing outside the main doors. "Here we go, my lion…" I muttered under my breath squeezing his hand a little tighter in mine.

"You'll do just fine, little dragon." He kissed the crown of my head watching the doors opened by two guards standing on either side. Together we strides through the aisle of people who all had their eyes on us. The train of my dress got dragged behind me when I walked. Before our eyes I noticed that Bran was sitting in his chair on the top set of the stairs where the Iron Throne used to be.

Sansa was standing beside him being on the front row of the crowds. Brienne had Rhaenyra, Eddard and Guinevere standing beside her. Arya would have been here but she was traveling the world so she was only here for Bran's coronation. Jaime and I finally stopped where he stepped to the side nodding at me with a proud smile. "Today we are gathered here to witness a beautiful moment for our time of new reign. My cousin and I may not have wanted the power but we shall keep doing our best to rule..Lynesse, please take a knee. Brienne, I will need your assistance."

"Of course, your Grace." She bowed her head stepping up to stand beside his chair ready to assist his help.

Bran glanced over to a Septon that walked forward carrying a pillow with Rhaenyra Targaryen's crown sitting on it. He held it out, never breaking his gaze with the king. "Lynesse Stark-Targaryen now married Lannister. I am here to ask will you honor the duties of the realm. Will you wear the crown and uphold the safety of the realm. Will you defend the houses and keep the peace from this day until the end of your days?"

"I will, King Brandon." I declared resting my elbow on my knee that I didn't have bent on the stone steps. Above his head was a painting made of glass that showed an image of the Iron Throne before it was destroyed and a Targaryen banner behind it. In place of the throne there was two separate thrones now on either side of the burnt swords that had been cleaned up.

Bran nodded at the Lady Commander simply. "Commander Brienne." She stepped forward pushing his chair forward where he could reach me closer.

She then handed him the crown, stepping back with a light bow. "Your Grace. My Lady."

"By the power vested in me by the Crown and law of the Six Kingdoms I hereby declare you Lynesse Lannister, formally born Targaryen, raised true as a Stark, Lady of Casterly Rock, Protector of the Realm. Now decried to be Queen Lynesse, The Last Targaryen." He lowered the crown down onto my head gently. I shut my eyes, sucking in a breath feeling the weight of the jewelry on my head. Rising to my feet I turned to face the crowd seeing Tyrion standing beside Sansa's side.

He raised a cup of wine in his hands declaring. "I, Tyrion Lannister, Hand of the King swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister!" He bent down on a knee nodding his head at me.

Ser Bronn of the Blackwater now known as Lord of Highgarden and Master of Coin. "I swear fealty to Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister."

"I, Yohn of House Royce swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister." Another lord bent his knee to me.

Young Robin stepped forward, dropping down. "I, Robin Arryn of the Vale swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister."

"I, Edmure of House Tully swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister" Catelyn's brother got up bending down by his wife Roslin's side as she was holding their son in her arms.

Sam, Jon's friend from the Wall raises his hand coming to bend the knee next with a king smile. "I, Samwell of House Tarly, Grand Maester, swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister."

Davos Seaworth, Master of Ships. "...swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister."

"I, Gendry Baratheon of Storm's End…" Who used to be Robert's bastard son. "swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister."

The two final Lord and Lady finished their vows. "I, Howland of House Reed….I, Yara Greyjoy of the Iron Islands."

"I, Jaime of House Lannister, Lord of the Rock and Husband pledge to swear fealty to the Queen Lynesse Targaryen-Lannister." Jaime was the last person to bend the knee to me. His green eyes only focused on me as he sent me a proud smile.

My gaze fell down onto him watching the rest of the guests in the room bend down on their knees and bow their heads. "Gods save King Bran and Queen Lynesse!" From that moment I knew our story was far from over.

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alannacouture · 4 months

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Even the most delicate of roses can draw blood 🥀

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alaynasansa · 1 year

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Queen Sansa Stark knighting Podrick Payne

#sansa stark #podrick payne #queen sansa #ser podrick payne #a song of ice and fire #source : the accolade by edmund blair leighton (1901)#guinevere #lancelot #arthurian legend #pre raphaelism

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annachum · 2 months

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A collage of how I imagine Sansa Stark's fashions in the GOT books to look like

Srsly Sansa often wears furs and elegant gloves, and I imagine her fashions in the GOT books to have nods to the fashions of Elizabeth I, Maid Marian, Queen Guinevere and Elizabeth of York.

#sansa stark #asoiaf books #book sansa fashions #maid marian #queen guinevere #elizabeth i #elizabeth of york

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yourqueenb · 1 year

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You know what, I’m glad I got the vision of Morgana because dare I say it… the writers kinda ate with that scene 🫢

#choices guinevere #choices #choices stories you play #playchoices #choices app #how is there such a stark contrast between this book and so many of their other recent releases #you can really see the effort and care that was put into everything #I was actually able to feel something for this character that I didn’t really care for before #the only downside is that such an important scene was locked behind a paywall again #because it really changes your perspective of morgana #and the lines they gave her really hit #like she served I fear #pixelberry studios #pixelberry

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roseunspindle · 2 years

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Leading Ladies (Live Action)

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wnterreign · 1 year

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with lyanna stark / @silverflcmes

❝ princess lyanna. ❞ warmth filled her voice as she hurriedly, almost excitedly, the other woman. when they’d interacted back in winterfell, she hadn’t realized how important the lady was to sunwoo but now that she did, she had every intention of welcoming her as a member of the family. ❝ i was hoping we’d cross paths. ❞ she almost reached out to link their arms, but propriety restrained her. lyanna was still a princess, and she only a lady. ❝ while i suspect the weather isn’t the most pleasant, i was wondering if you’d care to visit the markets with me? ❞

#i. guinevere lannister — thread.#i. guinevere lannister — with lyanna stark.#i. guinevere lannister — arc iii ; dorne.

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thefabledpheasant · 27 days

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Something that makes me sad about Gwen is the change in her wardrobe. As a servant, she wears so many beautifully light, bright colors. Once she becomes queen, her colors are so much darker and stark.

To me, it’s a reflection of her mental state. I’ve talked about it before, but I feel she’s so lonely as queen and her life is so void of happiness. When I watched the fifth season for the first time I felt like she just didn’t feel like her or even look like her and I couldn’t figure out why until this.

Don’t get me wrong, she has every reason to not be the same and not dress the same. She’s been through so much. It just pains me. She looks like a queen, but she doesn’t look like Guinevere.

The only dress she ever wore as queen that felt like her was the one on her coronation. Beautiful, bright Guinevere.

#she deserved better #like many others #bbc merlin #merlin bbc #merlin #guinevere #servant gwen #queen Gwen #queen guinevere #guinevere pendragon #bbc gwen #gwen bbc #merlin meta #gwen merlin #mine

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godjustkys · 12 days

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what fandoms do you write for? and for those fandoms, are there any specific characters you won't write for? and is there are a limit on how many characters we can ask about per request? will we get less headcanons if we ask for more characters?

Okay, so let's get the cinematic fandoms out of the way first. Then, we'll move onto anime.

Characters that are highlighted in blue are strictly only fluff fics.

Fandoms I write for;

- Teen Wolf

- MCU

- Supernatural

- The walking dead (AMC)

- Merlin (BBC)

- Dune

- Game of Thrones

- Friends

- Maze runner

- Lord of the Rings

- The Hobbit

- Harry Potter

- Brooklyn Nine-Nine

- IT

- Diary of a wimpy kid

- Dead Poet's Society

- Shameless

- Handsome Devil

- The black phone

- Sweet home

I am open to writing for characters that are from different fandoms that I haven't listed, but it's not necessarily a guarantee that I will present a fanfic for you.

Now,

The characters I will write for;

Teen wolf:

- Stiles Stilinski;

- Scott McCall;

- Derek Hale;

- Allison Argent;

- Lydia Martin;

- Isaac Lahey;

- Jackson Whittemore;

- Peter Hale;

- Malia Tate;

- Kira Yukimura;

- Liam Dunbar;

- Theo Raeken;

- Jordan Parrish;

- Erica Reyes;

- Ethan;

- Aiden;

- Christopher Argent;

- Mason Hewitt;

- Danny;

MCU:

- Tony Stark;

- Peter Parker;

- Bruce Banners;

- Thor Odinson;

- Loki Laufeyson;

- Steve Rogers;

- Natasha Romanoff;

- Stephen Strange;

- Wanda Maximoff;

- Clint Barton;

- Bucky Barnes;

- Carol Denvers;

- Shuri;

- Sam Wilson;

- Okoye;

- Wade Wilson;

- Pietro Maximoff;

- Vision;

- Scott Lang;

- Yelena Belova;

- Peter Quill;

- Gamora;

- Nebula;

- Matt Murdock;

- Xu Shang-chi;

- Eddie Brock;

SUPERNATURAL:

- Dean Winchester;

- Sam Winchester;

- Castiel;

(my knowledge is limited, I'm so sorry.)

THE WALKING DEAD:

- Rick Grimes;

- Carl Grimes;

- Michonne;

- Negan;

- Daryl Dixon;

- Eugene;

- Rosita Espinosa;

- Maggie Greene;

- Glenn Rhee;

- Carol Peletier;

- Andrea;

- Gabriel Stokes;

MERLIN:

- Merlin.

- Arthur Pendragon;

- Morgana Pendragon;

- Guinevere;

- Lancelot;

- Mordred;

- Leon;

- Gwaine;

- Elyan;

- Percival;

- Princess Mithian;

DUNE:

- Paul Atreides;

- Chani;

- Feyd-Rautha;

- Duncan Idaho;

- Leto Atreides;

- Stilgar;

GAME OF THRONES:

- Jon Snow;

- Robb Stark;

- Ned Stark;

- Jaime Lannister;

- Catelyn Stark;

- Cersei Lannister;

- Daenerys Targaryen;

- Jorah Mormont;

- Sansa Stark;

- Arya Stark;

- Theon Greyjoy;

- Joffrey Baratheon;

- Sandor Clegane;

- Tyrion Lannister;

- Samwell Tarly;

- Margaery Tyrell;

- Tywin Lannister;

- Tormund Giantsbane;

- Brienne of Tarth;

- Ramsay Bolton;

- Tommen Baratheon;

- Jaqen H'ghar;

- Grey Worm;

FRIENDS:

- Rachel Green;

- Phoebe Buffay;

- Ross Geller;

- Chandler Bing;

- Monica Geller;

- Joey Tribbiani;

MAZE RUNNER:

- Newt;

- Minho;

- Gally;

- Aris;

- Frypan;

- Janson;

- Thomas;

LORD OF THE RINGS:

- Frodo;

- Samwise;

- Galadriel;

- Aragorn;

- Boromir;

- Faramir;

- Arwen;

- Éowyn;

- Éomer;

- Legolas;

THE HOBBIT:

- Bilbo Baggins

- Thorin Oakenshield;

- Kili;

- Fili;

- Tauriel;

- King Thranduil;

- Elrond;

HARRY POTTER:

- Harry Potter;

- Hermione Granger;

- Ron Weasley;

- Draco Malfoy;

- Severus Snape;

- James Potter;

- Sirius Black;

- Regulus Black;

- Remus Lupin;

- George Weasley;

- Fred Weasley;

- Bill Weasley;

- Luna Lovegood;

- Neville Longbottom;

- Bellatrix Lestrange;

- Cedric Diggory;

- Lucius Malfoy;

- Oliver Wood;

- Seamus Finnigan;

- Dean Thomas;

BROOKLYN NINE-NINE:

- Jake Peralta;

- Amy Santiago;

- Charles Boyle;

- Gina Linetti;

- Ray Holt;

- Rosa Diaz;

- Terry Jeffords;

IT:

- Richie Tozier;

- Eddie Kaspbrak;

- Beverly Marsh;

- Henry Bowers;

- Bill Denbrough;

- Patrick Hockstetter;

- Stanley Uris;

- Ben Hanscom;

- Mike Hanlon;

DIARY OF A WIMPY KID:

- Rodrick Heffley;

DEAD POETS SOCIETY:

- Greg Heffley;

- Neil Perry;

- Todd Anderson;

- Charlie Dalton;

- Knox Overstreet;

- Steven Meeks;

- John Keating;

SHAMELESS:

- Fiona Gallagher;

- Lip Gallagher;

- Ian Gallagher;

- Debbie Gallagher;

- Carl Gallagher;

- Liam Gallagher;

- Jimmy Lishman;

- Karen Jackson;

- Mandy Milkovich;

- Mickey Milkovich;

- Kevin Ball;

- Veronica Fisher;

- Svetlana Yevgenivna;

HANDSOME DEVIL:

- Conor Masters;

- Ned Roche;

- Dan Sherry;

THE BLACK PHONE:

- Finney Blake;

- Robin;

- Vance Hopper;

- Bruce;

- Billy;

- Griffin;

SWEET HOME:

- Cha Hyun-su;

- Lee Eun-hyuk;

- Pyeon Sang-wook;

- Jung Jae-heon;

- Seo Yi-kyung;

- Lee Eun-yu;

- Yoon Ji-su;

- Jung Ui-Myeong;

ANIME FANDOMS THAT I WRITE FOR;

- One Piece;

- Naruto;

- SK8 the infinity;

- Tokyo Revengers;

- Attack on Titan;

- Black Butler;

- One Punch Man;

- Hunter x Hunter;

- Demon Slayer;

- Jujutsu Kaisen;

- My Hero academia;

ONE PIECE:

- Monkey D. Luffy;

- Roronoa Zoro;

- Vinsmoke Sanji;

- Nico Robin;

- Nami;

- Usopp;

- Chopper;

- Franky;

- Brook;

- Shanks;

- Mihawk;

- Trafalgar Law;

- Eustass Kid;

- Rob Lucci;

NARUTO:

- Naruto Uzumaki;

- Sasuke Uchiha;

- Sakura Haruno;

- Itachi Uchiha;

- Kakashi Hatake;

- Tsunade;

- Obito Uchiha;

- Madara Uchiha;

- Hinata Hyuga;

- Shikamaru Nara;

- Ino Yamanaka;

- Rock Lee;

- Neji Hyuga;

- Gaara;

- Temari;

- Haku;

- Konan;

- Deidara;

- Sasori;

- Pain;

- Minato Namikaze;

- Kushina;

- Sai;

- Yamato;

SK8 THE INFINITY:

- Reki Kyan;

- Langa Hasegawa;

- Tadashi Kikuchi;

- Miya Chinen;

- Kaoru Sakurayashiki;

- Kojiro Nanjo;

- Ainosuke Shindo;

- Shokichi Oka;

TOKYO REVENGERS:

- Takemichi Hanagaki;

- Manjiro "Mikey" Sano;

- Izana Kurokawa;

- Haruchiyo Sanzu;

- Shinichiro Sano;

- Ken "Draken" Ryuguji;

- Naoto Tachibana;

- Chifuyu Matsuno;

- Keisuke Baji;

- Emma Sano;

- Hinata Tachibana;

- Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata;

- Souya "Angry" Kawata;

- Kazutora Hanemiya;

- Takashi Mitsuya;

- Tetta Kisaki;

- Shuji Hanma;

ATTACK ON TITAN:

- Eren Yeager;

- Mikasa Ackerman;

- Armin Arlert;

- Jean Kirstein;

- Connie Springer;

- Sasha Braus;

- Levi Ackerman;

- Hange Zoë;

- Erwin Smith;

- Annie Leonhart;

- Reiner Braun;

- Bertholdt Hoover;

- Zeke Yeager;

- Kenny Ackerman;

BLACK BUTLER:

- Sebastian Michaelis;

- Ciel Phantomhive;

- Grell Sutcliff;

- Undertaker;

- Ronald Knox;

- Alois Trancy;

- Claude Faustus;

ONE PUNCH MAN:

- Saitama;

- Genos;

- Fubuki;

- Tatsumaki;

- Kamikaze (Atomic Samurai);

- Zombieman;

- Metal Bat;

- Child Emperor;

HUNTER X HUNTER:

- Gon Freecs;

- Killua Zoldyck;

- Kurapika;

- Leorio;

- Hisoka;

- Illumi Zoldyck;

- Chrollo Lucifer;

- Feitan;

- Kalluto Zoldyck;

- Alluka Zoldyck;

- Shalnark;

- Pakunoda;

- Kite;

- Wing;

- Phinks;

- Machi;

- Nobunaga;

DEMON SLAYER:

- Tanjiro Kamado;

- Nezuko Kamado;

- Zenitsu Agatsuma;

- Inosuke Hashibira;

- Kanao Tsuyuri;

- Genya Shinazugawa;

- Giyuu Tomioka;

- Shinobu Kocho;

- Rengoku Kyojuro;

- Gyomei Himejima;

- Sanemi Shinazugawa;

- Mitsuri Kanroji;

- Iguro Obanai;

- Muichiro Tokito;

- Akaza;

- Douma;

- Muzan Kibutsuji;

JUJUTSU KAISEN:

- Itadori Yuuji;

- Megumi Fushiguro;

- Gojo Satoru;

- Geto Suguru;

- Nobara Kugisaki;

- Maki Zen'in;

- Toge Inumaki;

- Yuta Okkotsu;

- Kento Nanami;

- Aoi Todo;

- Mai Zen'in;

- Noritoshi Kamo;

MY HERO ACADEMIA:

- Izuku Midoriya;

- Katsuki Bakugou;

- Eijiro Kirishima;

- Kaminari Denki;

- Sero Hanta;

- Tenya Iida;

- Ochako Uraraka;

- Mina Ashido;

- Jirou Kyoka;

- Mashirao Ojiro;

- Shoto Todoroki;

- Momo Yaoyorozu;

- Monoma Neito;

- Shinsou Hitoshi;

- Tamaki Amajiki;

- Keigo Takami;

- All Might;

- Aizawa Shouta;

- Ken Tagaki;

- Tomura Shigaraki;

- Touya Todoroki;

- Himiko Toga;

- Mr. Compress;

- Overhaul;

Finally. I'm done. (This took almost 2 hours bro.)

No, there is no limit to the amount of characters you request (for headcanons). However, it might take longer than usual.

And no, you will not get less headcanons if there are more characters :3

#request #reqs open #fanfiction #fanfic #fandoms #movies #marvel #anime #male reader #dom male reader #top male reader

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countrymusiclover · 1 year

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41 - Royals Grand Feast

Fire OF A Stark

@dragonixfrye

"Jaime, we are expected downstairs. We don’t really have time for this." I attempted to explain to him since Bran had declared that everyone would meet in the great dining hall for food and dancing after the coronation ceremony was complete.

He dragged me quickly through the hallways of King's Landing where I had to hold the dragon crown on my head with my own hand since he was walking so fast. "Lynesse, I can't help it that I can now say that I am the one who gets to sleep with the last dragon queen."

"Yes but I am just reminding you that while I adore our children. We made love shortly after Bran was crowned king and ended up with Guinevere so suddenly that we debated on having to move my coronation." I pointed out where he pushed open the door, shutting it with his foot and trapping me in between his body and the door.

"Are you saying you don't enjoy it. You certainly weren't quite the last time.' He teased me, making my face turn red at the thought.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I smiled, shaking my head at him. “You’ve been talking with Eddard haven’t you. What thoughts does that boy have running through his head these days hmm?”

“He thinks that there are too many girls in our family. There’s you my little dragon queen…then Rhae….Guinevere…even our dragon is a girl…bless Joanna.” He responded back in between kisses attempting to untie the strings on the back of my dress but the golden hand always made it difficult.

Jaime smirked, wrapping his arms around my waist tugging me as close as we could possibly get. Wrapping my legs around his waist he did his best to pick me up where we collapsed onto the bed. “Unfortunately I cannot guarantee the next one is a boy, my lion…"

"Then we must keep trying…" He mumbled when I shrugged his tunic shirt over his head. He sat up watching me untie the back of my dress so he could shrug it over my head. "Beautiful..but let's not damage this." He picked the crown off my head sitting it on the bedside table, eyeing the discarded pool fabric of my dress on the floor.

Jaime was hovering above me. My fingers trailing up his arms finally wrapping around his neck. "Your touch is like fire, Lynesse." He breathes out as I bite my lip pushing his blonde locks away that had fallen in front of his eyes.

“If we have a boy, any name suggestions….on my Jaime!” I pull his lips down to mine passionately kissing him. He responded with the same force, his hands tugging at my hair hearing me giggle and moan at the same time.

He broke the kiss watching me move my hands down starting to untie his trousers. His green eyes turned darker seeing that I was clearly in the mood to make another baby. “I was reading through the books of family trees and saw the name Lucerys Velaryon…thoughts….”

“It’s perfect - oh seven!” Gripping his hair he slowly entered me before we heard someone knocking on the chamber door.

“Mommy, daddy!” Guinevere hollers from the other side of the door making us break apart from each other. Jaime quickly glanced down at me smirking as he leaned down about making love to me but she called again. “Eddard and Rhaenyra won’t let me go dancing…the party has already started!”

Throwing my head back I pushed my hair. Jaime flopped onto his back grumbling curse words under his breath repeatedly. “I guess baby number four will have to wait, my lion. Let’s go.” Pushing myself from the bed I slipped my dress up and tied the laces as best as I could while fixing my hair so it didn’t look like a mess.

“We will be back in this bed at some point, my dragon queen.” He sent me a stern glare pulling his tunic over his head. He shakes his hair, tousling it a little, not caring if it was messy.

Guinevere was the first one of us to enter the room not bothering to wait to be announced. Her hair was flying everywhere as she bounced around on her feet grinning. She was wearing a short golden dress and refused to wear shoes leaving her barefoot. “Dancing Rhae, Eddie!”

“Kostagon īlon jikagon ahead, muñnykeā, kepa? (Can we go ahead, mother, father?)" Eddard asked looking up at me and Jaime for approval.

Jaime replied in Valyrian. "Jikagon va. Nyke līs escort aōha muñnykeā. (Go on. I must escort your mother.)" He had stayed up on long nights when Rhae and Eddie couldn't sleep and listen to me teaching them the language.

"Kirimvose, kepa (Thank you, father)." Rhaenyra waves bye to us taking her younger brothers hand, leading him to dance with their little sister.

Turning my head back to my husband I could see him sniffing through some happy tears watching them in front of us. No matter how many times we watched them grow I knew that it was so much more emotional for him then I. Cersei never let him call his first three children as his own. But now we didn't have to hide anything from the world. "It still doesn't seem real sometimes, Lynes."

“Yet it is, my lion. They are and forever will be yours.” Offering my hand he nodded, placing his larger hand in mine. He squeezed gently in his walking forward where everyone turned their focus to us and our children stopped dancing around in circles.

A member of the guard raised his head declaring to the hall. “I hereby present to you Lord Jaime and Queen Lynesse Lannister!”

The hall immediately filled with laughter and dancing. Bran was sitting in his wheelchair with a gray designed crown to represent the North even though those houses were independent from us. We wouldn’t forget where we came from. “You’re children seem to be having quite fun here, sister.”:

“I thought we weren’t going to call each other siblings anymore. Not after discovering my true parents.” Glancing his direction I eyed the young king sitting beside me.

He waved his hand raising his glass and I raised mine. “We will always be siblings, Lynesse. We were both raised by the same people.”

“Seven hells. That boy better take his hands off of her!” Whipping my head back in the direction of Jaime I saw that his left hand was clenched into a fist. Following the gaze of where he was looking I saw that Rhaenyra was talking with one of the younger knights of our guard.

Leaning my head over to my brother I questioned quietly. “Who is that boy, Bran?”

“Leith Francis, He is from one of the families near to the Baratheon line.” He responded back.

Jaime and I both set our eyes on our eldest child. Rhaenyra was smiling at him when he spoke offering her his hand where Jaime attempted to jump it his feet until I grabbed his wrist holding him. “Ah not that. Calm down, Jaime. He is obviously just offering her a dance.”

“I don’t like her with boys…she is still my little girl.” He grumbled under his breath.

Sending him a look I raised a brow. “She’s only thirteen. Need I remind you she would have already been wed off. We won’t anymore hurt her.”

He slumped back in his chair running a hand through his blonde locks. Rhaenyra placed her hand in the boys being led onto the open floor. "I still don't care for it, honey."

"Princess Rhaenyra.." Leith bowed will a smile on his face. Tapping my chin in thought I could have sworn he looked similar to one of the dead Targaryen children.

Tyrion strolled up wine cup in hand sending me a smile. "Lynesse, are you enjoying the feast of a Queen?"

"I am…Tyrion, doesn't that knight look like one of Rhaenyra Targaryen's late sons?" I pointed my finger at the young boy.

The dwarf tilted his head to the side, remembering barley any pictures of the Black Queen family. But he too could see some resemble just a little to one of her sons. "He appears to…the dark brown hair. Maybe whoever his father is shares some bloodline with the young dragon's father.”

Leith intertwined both his hands with our daughters twirling her around in circles. “Leith!” She squealed excitedly watching her dress twirl around her lightly before he dipped her.

Eddard and Guinevere came running over to us both covered in chocolate from the desert table. Sansa was watching us smiling fondly at our children. All three were so innocent and adventurous in their own ways. Eddard reaches over the table being able to reach for my hand tugging me up to stand. “Care to dance, mother…your grace?”

“Of course, my sweet boy.” I grinned, placing my hand in his smaller one letting him lead me onto the open floor. Placing my other hand in his he lifted his head up, growing to almost be as tall as his father one day at this rate.

Guinevere rounded around the table grabbing her father’s wrist since she hadn’t started growing taller yet so that is what she was able to reach. He smiled, bending his knees so that he was her level getting dragged to our direction as well. “Dance daddy!”

Watching my husband closely I could see that his green orbs were focusing on Rhaenyra and Leith dancing around the room a few feet away from us. He twirled her underneath his arm where they were giggling around not bothering to do the formal dances they had been taught. “Little G, let’s dance.” Jaime shook his head twirling his youngest underneath his arm where she was laughing.

Eddard and I spun the other in each other’s arms until I noticed that my husband was sending his son a look. Before I could really register what was happening Eddard spun me out of his embrace and towards the center of the floor. Arms wrapped around my waist where I glanced over my shoulder meeting Jaime’s deep gaze. “Jaime…did they play this?”

“Perhaps, little dragon queen. Though I am not complaining. May I dance with my wife?” He smirked, spinning me around where my arms wrapped around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist tugging me closer where we just started swaying from side to side. “What is that smirk for, Lynesse?”

Leaning up on my toes I whispered in his ear pressing my lips onto his shortly afterwards. “Next time we go to make another baby let’s make sure the door is bolted.”

“That’s my brilliant wife.” He kissed me back deeply, drowning out all the other sounds around us. Only focusing on the two for us.

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veliseraptor · 11 months

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#fun with polls #this is going to be a wildly lopsided poll purely for reasons of unfamiliarity #i considered including 'the f/f bingjiu that exists only in my head' but i don't think that counts

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queenaryastark · 1 year

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The chivalric gesture of naming someone queen of love and beauty is not inherently romantic. Chivalry in real life and in the books, with a few exceptions, is performative and political. Behold, all canon examples of QOLAB:

Princess Daenerys Targaryen (daughter of Jaehaerys and Alysanne) was crowned by Simon Dondarrion in the tourney in 55 AC. Since Daenerys was born in 53 AC, and the gesture earned the knight a positive response from the common people as well as the toddler's mother, that suggests that Simon wasn't pursuing a romantic relationship with a baby. He crowned the baby to gain political favor from her parents and to gain a good reputation.

Queen Alysanne Targaryen was crowned by Ryam Redwyne 58 AC. Since Alysanne was married to the reigning king, this must have created a scandal, right? Wrong. There is no suggestion of Alysanne having an affair with anyone, certainly not Ryam. He crowned her to gain royal favor.

Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen was crowned with the victor's laurel for a melee by Criston Cole in 104 AC when he was 23 and she was 7 years old. Criston is filth, but was he really publicly establishing a romance with a seven year old princess? Why wasn't he sent away or killed after this romantic gesture? Because it wasn't romantic. He was trying to improve his station by making a chivalrous gesture toward the king's daughter. Sure, the child developed a crush on him, but this wasn't publicly seen as an issue at the time.

Queen Naerys Targaryen was crowned by Prince Aemon. This dynamic is given similarities to the Arthurian romance between Guinevere and Lancelot within the popular culture Westerosi songs and stories. But, TWOIAF makes it clear that the historical Naerys sees normal relationships between siblings to be platonic. She even asks her husband-brother to stop forcing her to have sex with him now that they have an heir, saying they should live as brother and sister ... meaning no sex. So why would the brother she has a positive relationship with have romantic designs on her? The truth is, the crowning wasn't romantic. Aemon was honoring his sister.

The daughter of Lord Ashford from The Hedge Knight began a tourney as the reigning QOLAB with two of her brothers as well as three other men defending her title. If this is romantic, that means she was romantically involved with five men, including two of her brothers. This is clearly just a role in the game of chivalry. A Targaryen prince is even honored by being named one of her champions despite no connection between him and her being noted.

Princess Rhaella Targaryen was crowned by Ser Bonifer Hasty. OK, this was clearly romantic. The very first romantic example available.

The daughter of Lord Walter Whent and Lady Shella Whent started the tourney as the reigning queen. Her champions were her brothers and her celibate uncle. No romance noted.

Lyanna Stark was crowned by Rhaegar Targaryen. Was this romantic? There's no evidence they knew each other before or spent significant time together during the tourney. She was hanging out with her siblings, protecting Howland, and secretly competing in the tourney while Rhaegar was surrounded by his friends and allies, trying to overthrow his father, and competing in the jousts. Where was the time? But here's a passage from TWOIAF detailing how those present found this to be political:

Lynesse Hightower was crowned by Jorah Mormont as the second example of this being a romantic gesture.

So of the eight known QOLAB and the one recipient of the champion's laurel, only two (2) examples were overtly romantic. Crowning someone or standing as their champion isn't a huge romantic gesture. It's certainly not something that is going to harm an uncrowned woman's social status. Elia's position as Rhaegar’s wife and the presumed future queen consort of Westeros wasn't threatened by her not receiving an empty chivalrous gesture. Even if it had been romantic, it would be damaging to Lyanna's social standing, not Elia's since Elia is married to the crown prince while any other person can only be his paramour.

This whole idea is just as unfounded as Jon being a threat to his legitimate siblings. The facts of the series simply don't support it. He would be treated as inferior to them and have fewer opportunities because he is illegitimate. And this isn't about defending Rhaegar, who I am not a fan of lol

#elia martell #lyanna stark #rhaegar targaryen #alysanne targaryen #rhaenyra targaryen #asoiaf

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catofadifferentcolor · 6 months

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Terrible Fic Idea #75: Rhaegar Wins, but make it Le Morte d'Arthur

Having done two takes on what can roughly be called Lancelot-Guinevere AUs where things end more or less well for our heroes, I thought: why not go all out? why not have the affair be the downfall of the Targaryen Dynasty?

Or: What if Jon Snow, the infamous bastard son of King Rhaegar, had an affair with his aunt, Princess Daenerys?

Aka: The Duncan the Damned Fic

Just imagine it:

Everything follows canon until the Battle of the Trident, during which Prince Rhaegar slays Robert Baratheon in single combat, ending the rebellion. He leads his forces and those of the rebels who submit to him against his father in King's Landing - and is forced to kill the Mad King when he calls for the wildfire caches to be lit. Although everyone agrees he did the right thing, he's forever known as Rhaegar the Kinslayer and many whisper his line is cursed.

Ned Stark is severely injured trying to rescue Robert at the Trident and as such is unable to retrieve Lyanna from the Tower of Joy. Rhaegar sends Prince Lewyn instead...

...who returns with his three brothers-in-arms, a baby boy, and the bones of the King's paramour. It's hard to say which of the latter the King is most angry about. In the end he orders a great mausoleum built over the Dragonpit to house Lyanna's bones and leaves the raising of the bastard to his mother.

Dowager Queen Rhaella is thrilled to have another child to raise, regardless of how the babe came about. (She's less thrilled her son is so disinterested in the boy that it falls to her to name the child over half-a-year after his birth; she calls him Duncan, after her favorite uncle.) She raises Dany and Duncan together until Dany is old enough to be brought to court... and Duncan stays in more or less exile with his grandmother in the shadow of Summerhall as builders work to return he castle to its former glory.

Duncan is raised to knighthood by Oswell Whent, Rhaella's protector and lover during her self-imposed exile. While he does the job as well any could hope, he teaches young Duncan that getting the job done is more important than how you do it - in short, that gallantry is all well and good, but it's better to be dishonorable and alive than dead with a song.

And so the bastard prince who visits at the Red Keep for the first time in 298 has more in line with The Rogue Prince than any of his Stark forbearers. He's dashing, daring, and dangerous - the exact opposite of his half-brother Aegon, who is gallant and chivalrous and brave, but decidedly lacking the bad boy aura.

Meanwhile, Rhaegar hasn't given up on his prophesy. Deciding that his sister Daenerys must be the third head of the dragon, he arranges for Aegon to wed both his sister Rhaenys and aunt Daenerys, which causes many a discontent murmur.

Having been spoon-fed prophesy since birth, Aegon goes willingly along with his father's plan, but Rhaenys is less eager to be one of a pair of sister-queens and Dany...

...well, Dany takes one look at her bastard nephew, so different from his brother, and fancies herself in love.

Duncan for his part is more than a little peeved that his goodie-two-shoes half-brother gets all their father's attention and two royal wives. He choses to pursue Dany as much to get one over on the family that ignored him as any lust he may feel.

Dany and Duncan carry on an affair that is as much passion as it is destruction. It is deeply unhealthy for everyone involved and hits every unhealthy relationship milestone, from Duncan flirting with Rhaenys to make Dany jealous to Dany poisoning herself to get Duncan's attention back and blaming her rivals.

This manages to go on for about five years without anyone too important finding out - though Rhaenys suspects and at least one member of the court attempted to blackmail Duncan over it before succumbing to an accident - when several things happen all at once:

Dany and Rhaenys announce they're finally pregnant within several weeks of each other. Rhaenys gives birth first, to a pair of stillborn abominations with wings. Dany gives birth a short time later to a child that has such Stark looks its impossible to deny his parentage.

An argument breaks out between Aegon, Rhaegar, and Duncan which quickly grows heated. At the end of it Rhaegar lies dead, with no one quite sure whether Aegon or Duncan had landed the fatal blow. The brothers point fingers at each other and order the other jailed for kingslaying.

Things very quickly break down into civil war as both brothers vie for the crown. Duncan manages to hold King's Landing, but Aegon has Dragonstone and superiority of numbers. Even so, Duncan is ruthless and cunning enough that he just might be able to pull off a victory-

-or would have, if Dany didn't start working at cross purposes to him, their relationship very quickly falling apart without the danger and excitement to hold them together. Dany ends up betraying King's Landing to Aegon's forces during a siege, fully expecting to be reinstated as Aegon's second queen after the war ends. Duncan is killed in the fighting and Dany is executed for treason and adultery. Their son, Daeron, is kept as a hostage until he's old enough to be sent to the Wall.

Aegon manages to hold onto the throne for the rest of his life, but he's faced with more outbreaks of rebellion as people finally rebel against House Targaryen, their wars, and the taxes they've leveed to pay for those wars. What's more, Rhaenys never manages to give birth to a living child (some claiming poison, others claiming inbreeding), so that his only heir is his bastard nephew - who quite simply vanishes from the record before his tenth birthday. (Many historians believe he was killed, but there is a strong King Under the Mountain mythology that grows up around him.)

House Targaryen eventually collapses - not with a bang, but a whimper - when Aegon dies in his mid-30s after choking on a fishbone. Rhaenys tries to hold the throne in her own right, but years of fruitless childbirths has wreaked her health and she's very quickly captured, imprisoned, and quietly killed. The Seven Kingdoms eventually devolve into seven separate kingdoms, not to be reunited for another five hundred years.

Bonuses include: 1) Something fatalistic running throughout the narrative, with Rhaegar planning his whole life for an apocalypse that doesn't come - and allowing everything his house built to come to ruin; 2) The full gambit of toxic relationships, including but not limited to: Rhaegar treating Aegon from a young age as a hero in waiting who can do no wrong, Rhaegar treating Duncan as irrelevant to the plot for not being born a girl, and Dany and Duncan's deeply unhealthy romance; and 3) There being a moment after Aegon captures King's Landing where it's possible for Duncan to escape with his son and live to fight another day and in that same moment realizing Dany betrayed him... and rather than choosing to escape, is killed trying to get back into the Red Keep to kill the mother of his child.

And that's all I have. As always, feel free to adopt this bun, just link back if you do anything with it.

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#plot bunny #fic ideas #game of thrones #a song of ice and fire #got #asoiaf #jon snow #jon snow is a targaryen #jon x daenerys #daenerys targeryan #rhaegar targaryen #rhaegar x lyanna #aegon son of elia #rhaenys daughter of elia #secret affair #secret relationship #unhealthy relationships

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misrepresentedmorallygrey · 7 months

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Round 1A starts Tomorrow

The match ups in round 1A Are:

Nott the Brave vs Keyleth (Both from Critical Role)

Any Warrior Cat vs Any Female DC Character

Mabel Pines (Gravity Falls) vs Marcy Wu (Amphibia)

2B (Nier Automata) vs Mikan Tsumiki (Danganronpa)

Katara (ATLA) vs Luz Noceda (The Owl House)

Alana Bloom (NBC Hannibal) vs Guinevere (BBC Merlin)

Catelyn Stark (Game of Thrones) vs Skyler White (Breaking Bad)

Sakura Haruno (Naruto) vs Carmine (Pokemon)

Rose Quartz (Steven Universe) vs Shiv Roy (Succession)

Vriska Serkit vs Feferi Piexes (Both from Homestuck)

Round 1B will start on September 30th

#not a poll #announcement

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indorset · 2 years

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Newt Scamander x Reader

prompt: visiting Hogwarts.

Pairing: Newt Scamander x Female!reader.

Summary: You are the Care of Magical Creature professor at Hogwarts and Newt paid a visit.

Words count: 570.

Warning: none. Not FB compliant.

Winter was near. Newt shivered as he felt the cold air rushed by. He pulled his collar impossibly higher, then started to descend down the steps towards the Forbidden Forest. The late October sky bore an orange hue; weak sun rays shone through what was left of the leaves on the trees. A flock of students stood at the edge of the Forest, colored in blue and green scarves, a stark contrast with the autumn aesthetic. Their Care of Magical Creatures professor, however, stood out even more, as a large, bright pink bird perched on her shoulder.

Newt approached the end of the steps and stood by the pumpkin patch. Class was dismissed, and the students hurried back into the warmth of the castle. They paid no attention to him, chattering mindlessly as they passed by. Newt’s attention was on the professor, as she made a flourish movement with her wand, and the Silencing Charm was lifted. The Fwooper started to sing almost immediately, but the professor didn’t seem to mind. She appeared to be enjoying the song. Then, as if feeling Newt’s eyes on her, she turned to him and let out the most brilliant smile.

“Newt!”

Newt’s feet moved on their own accord, unable to help but being drawn to that smile like a moth to a flame. He felt his face break into a smile of his own.

“Y/N!”

Y/N swirled her wand one more time, and the Fwooper’s song could be heard no more. The bird flapped its wings away, and started to munch the treats in the bucket nearby.

“Newt! You are here!” Newt was pulled into a hug so tight that he felt all the air had escaped his lungs, as he often found himself to be breathless around Y/N.

“I had a meeting with Dumbledore today, so I thought I would pop by and say hello.” Newt smiled into Y/N’s hair, inhaling the crisp autumn’s breeze with a hint of sweet apple scent and-

“Your hair smells like dungbomb!” Newt exclaimed and broke the embrace.

“No thanks to Guinevere here.” Y/N rolled her eyes at the Fwooper. “She has been refusing a bath ever since a Gryffindor boy threw a dungbomb at her just because he was rubbish at Silencing Charm. I’ve tried treats, sneak attacks, bribery… nothing works on her.”

Newt allowed himself a fond smile as Y/N raised her wand for a Scouring Charm. As if sensing the imminent danger of a thorough bath, the Fwooper stopped her quest for devouring the treat bucket, glared at Y/N and flew into the hut by the Forest.

Y/N sighed and pointed her wand at herself. “Well, I can keep Cleaning myself, but if that ball of a bird keeps refusing baths, you’re keeping her!”

Newt smiled and brushed a stray hair away from Y/N’s face: “ Maybe, if Mummy and Daddy lived together, then bath time wouldn’t be so bad after all?”

“What?” Y/N widened her eyes at Newt.

“Dumbledore had agreed to pen the foreword for my book; it’s being published in a fortnight.” Newt added gently: “ I’m coming home!”

Newt pressed their foreheads together, bringing their clasped hands to his lips. “Move in with me?”

“Yes!” Y/N whispered, trembling with emotions. “Yes!” Newt could feel her smile against his lips. He shivered, but this time, it wasn’t because of the cold.

#newt scamander #newt scamander x reader #eddie redmayne #reader insert #fantastic beasts #hogwarts #care of magical creatures #fantastic beasts and where to find them #fwooper #harry potter

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