#ship: you are the sword to my shield

[socially-awkward-skeleton]

finally broke my dry spell of art with a little Rory and Price my beloved war criminals in love <3

tagging: @cassietrn since you said you wanted to see the final product

#my art #skelly sketches #ship: you are the sword to my shield #oc: rory sinclair #john price #call of duty #fan art

[softness-and-shattering]

Why are all the men on one piece so hot?! help

#the live action which true to snippets of tumblr gossip is actually good #i used to watch forever ago so i cant really compare #the only plot bit i remember was zorro fighting giant sword man and surprisingly that made it in #and mr knife hands; i knew that glasses gesture was catching something in my memory and at the reveal i was like ah of course #and zorro is a lot younger i thought he was 30s-40s but hes clearly quite young in adult terms #and the costuming the cats #clown guy is deke from shield?? #hey devil fruit are super rare heres 3 guys in 3 episodes whove eaten them #and then zorros quote unquote bleeding out hm that blood is all offscreen then but movie magic #and then sit and cry instead of looking for a medic or applying pressure #is sanji also a medic? #ugh in that shirt and tie #im so gay #and i appreciate nami is introduced and for a full episode is wearing proper pants and a regular tee #cute outfits later dressed sensibly first bc shes not just eye candy #thats my interpretation anyways #also hm why doesnt usopp know how to load the cannon when he knows everything else about the ship? #and is usopp into zorro what was with if you were kaya would you like me #be he didnt like luffy responding but he asked zorro #one piece #mine

[detectivenyx]

yeah i think momoharu was a last minute asspull that contributed very little to the plot and maki had shown no romantic inclinations to kaito previously and could've been an entirely platonic take on the plot and that was what i meant by forced heterosexuality when i did that video back in 2020. yeah i also like momoharu as a romantic ship. we exist

#someone bitched at me for doing it and said 'UHHH U PRAISED KUZUPEKO U HYPOCRITE' #kuzupeko had YEARS of history between them and yet still ended on an ambiguous note #'I need you! Don't leave me!' still breaks my HEART. #it doesn't betray the exact specifics of fuyuhiko's feelings to peko #romantic? platonic? unimportant. but she is important to him. #not as a tool or a hitman or as a worker but as an equal. as a friend. #and barring maybe natsumi. he is the only one in the yakuza clan who treats her as an equal. #peko's whole Thing proves that the way she was raised in the kuzuryuu household was exclusively as a human meatshield #a hitman. a bodyguard. his sword and shield. and it was instilled into her at such a young age from the older people around her #that she still genuinely believes it. that she is only a tool to him. #and if they had kept it ambiguous for maki and kaito. i think it would've been better. #it could've kept focus on maki's arc and learning to trust others and open her heart. #the realisation that over the course of the Shenanigans kaito had become important to her #and it was up to audiences to determine interpretation. #it probably was intended to purposefully suck like this honestly. #but i just hate all of chapter 5 v3 in general and im glad chapter 6 managed to salvage that great of an ending from that dumpster fire #but uh yea there's the difference. #still ship them both. #sdr2 spoilers #ndrv3 spoilers #kuzupeko #momoharu #fuyuhiko kuzuryuu #peko pekoyama #maki harukawa #kaito momota #sdr2 #ndrv3

[homeless-clefairy]

Please correct me if I’m wrong but I’ve barely seen this getting explored in raileon.

And it’s that how they see each other because for what I’ve seen, they have a very different concept of what a rival means. Like, while Raihan sees rivals as an obstacle to be surpassed, your standard (and maybe even meta) definition of rival in the pokémon games, Leon sees rivals as someone he can learn from and be stronger.

Which takes us to how they see each other. For Raihan, Leon is superior to him, while for Leon, they are equals.

Trying to translate that to a relationship, adding to other problems derived of their circumstances, we know Leon doesn’t have much free time, and that they both have a lot of pressure on them because of the League so they need to seem stronger than they are, etc, would make their relationship quite unhealthy if they don’t confront these problems soon. 

I would like to see people exploring this, making them realize that, if they want to keep their relationship, they need to work around how they see themselves and their own problems. And I think if they do that, they both can get a really strong bond.

#gym leader raihan #champion leon #raileon #truerivalshipping #pokemon sword and shield #as always no hate to this ship or whatsoever #it's just that I think that they don't have the healthiest relationship because how the League makes them act around #And I think that they both feed each other's worst traits #Like #Leon has the caregiver complex forged by fire on his soul #Which would only increase Raihan's idea that Leon is superior #as he can take care of everything and yet be a better trainer #which could be translated as Raihan not reaching to Leon when he needs him because he doesn't think he can help #which in turn would make Leon even more closed off emotionally and trying to carry everything again #and you can imagine how this can turn into a vicious cycle #but I totally that #the moment they both see each other how they truly are #and what they think about the other #I think they can totally work around their issues and come out with a solid bond built in trust and mutual respect #Or maybe I just made them break up in my AU and now I'm sad idk

[askthelovenest]

Dragon Headcanons Part 1

Rosco

Rosco loves gardening just as much as beast making.

His specialty are equine, caprine, and bovine animals.

He loves dogs, especially herding breeds.

Rosco is a great singer but he’s a terrible musician.

He also has a soft spot for birds, especially herons and storks.

Nestor

Nestor is by far one of the calmest leaders of dragons.

He uses a variety of different protection spells in each home he builds.

This leader has a soft spot for children of any kind.

Nestor does geology as a hobby. He also has a modest jewelry collection.

Lindar

Lindar has experimented with time travel, but it’s heavily frowned upon by the other dragons. Thus, he tends to keep his present experiments private.

Lindar is a cool uncle type of dragon.

He loves to repair clocks that give him a challenge.

When it comes to making clocks, Lindar is a perfectionist. It will take him weeks to complete a commission. Maybe even months.

Nevin

Nevin’s favorite type of paintings are oil pastels and water color.

He gives out free art lessons to anyone who’s interested in them.

Even though he may seem like an artist snob, Nevin values the hard work people put into their pieces, regardless if it looks conventionally ‘good’.

He gets most of his inspiration during sunsets/sunrises.

Titan

Titan is more familiar with close combat. He has had experience with spears and bows but rather prefers to meet the enemy head on.

Titan is a brilliant strategist. He loves to play strategy games because of this.

He loves fruits, especially plums and grapes.

Gunnar

Gunnar lost his eye when he was in his late teens. Despite the injury, he was able to become one of the best Peace Keepers of the Dragon Kingdom.

He is more on the serious side. However, he isn’t too serious.

Like Nevin, he loves kids, despite his scary appearance.

Due to his experience on the battlefield, he’s one of the top choices for training new recruits.

Conan

Conan is a gentle soul, despite being a warrior.

He loves to read and write poetry.

Conan does know a little Spanish, but he’s not fluent in it.

He is one of the oldest Peace Keepers.

Marco

Marco is an upbeat dragon. He often likes to be alone, but doesn’t mind company once and awhile.

In his spare time, he likes to study the weather.

Marco can take off his wings. He never sleeps with them on since they tend to chaff his back.

He’s an excellent swimmer.

Marco loves birds, especially vultures.

#spyro reignited #spyro reignited rosco #alco #spyro reignited nestor #i want to build my home with you #spyro reignited lindar #i always have time for you #spyro reignited nevin #art nerds (ship) #spyro reignited titan #you're my treasure (ship) #spyro reignited gunnar #i aim to please (ship) #spyro reignited conan #my sword and shield (ship) #spyro reignited marco #i'll lift you up (ship) #otps #headcanon #dragon boyfriend #dragon #dragon x human #the love nest

[raviniaraven]

I'm now imagining Milo spending 8 hours infodumping to Piers about farming and crops, and Piers is just sitting there listening to him like "God he's cute"

#my type of ship is gloomy person absolutely smitten by a ray of sunshine #i want just all the cute scenes of Piers just head over heels for Milo #and everyone is like 'youre complete opposites' and hes just 'yeah hes great isnt he' #the first person he tells is Marnie and shes just 'oh bro you got it bad' #then team yell is trying to help him ask milo put and hes just 'god this is embarrassing' #meanwhile milo thinks its cute af #ive been tag rambling but i have Ship Ideas #pokemon sword and shield

[veneror]

finally put together some better tags oo baby

  .   𓆩   COMMAND  ME  TO  BE  WELL.       ╱     ooc.

  .   𓆩  NO  GRAVE  CAN  HOLD  MY  BODY  DOWN  .  I’LL  CRAWL  HOME.       ╱     asks.

  .   𓆩  JUST  TO  TAKE  THE  INJURY  OF  FINALLY  KNOWING  YOU.       ╱     starters.

  .   𓆩  HEAT  OF  HER  BREATH  IN  MY  MOUTH  .  I’M  ALIVE.       ╱     promo.

  .   𓆩  OUR  TEETH  AND  LUNGS  ARE  LINED  WITH  THE  SCUM  OF  IT.      ╱     rp memes.

  .   𓆩  DON’T  LET  ME  IN  WITH  NO  INTENTION  TO  KEEP  ME.       ╱     open starter.

  .   𓆩  NO  SWEETER  INNOCENCE  THAN  OUR  GENTLE  SIN.       ╱     crack.

  .   𓆩  IDEALISM  SITS  IN  PRISON  .  CHIVALRY  FELL  ON  ITS  SWORD.       ╱     dash games.

  .   𓆩  I  FEEL  LIKE  A  PERSON  FOR  A  MOMENT  OF  MY  LIFE.       ╱     affiliates.

VOX    .     (ic)         ╱          there  are  no  actors  in  this  film  /  what  you  see  and  hear  is  real.

VOX    .     (isms)         ╱          fog  their  eyes  with  static  and  color  .  they  may  not  see  the  truth.

VOX    .     (ships)         ╱          what  could  i  possibly  do  to  make  you  love  me  inhumanely  ?

VOX    .     (visage)         ╱          CLICK  to  apologize!  CLICK  to  be  saved!  CLICK  to  be  pure!

ALASTOR    .     (ic)         ╱          i  am  a  pitch  black  slaughterhouse  /  i  am  the  flesh  maggots  adore.

ALASTOR    .     (isms)         ╱          the  stars  are  moving  now  /  do  you  see  the  hungry  eye?

ALASTOR    .     (ships)         ╱          to  sink  his  claws  into  the  overripe  pomegranite  /  to  be  known  .  to  be  eaten.

ALASTOR    .     (visage)         ╱          blessed  be  the  son  of  the  doe  /  performer  to  an  audience  of  none.

LUCIFER    .     (ic)         ╱          it  is  all  so  heavy  /  it  has  nowhere  else  to  go  but  my  shaky  hands.

LUCIFER    .     (isms)         ╱          the  serpent  will  always  eat  itself  /  no  beginning  .  no  ending.

LUCIFER    .     (ships)         ╱          if  love  is  not  a  shrine  /  it  is  always  going  to  be  a  scar.

LUCIFER    .     (visage)         ╱          i  am  an  accusation  .  a  wicked  omen  .  a  promise  of  apocalyptic  unholy.

BEETLEJUICE    .     (ic)         ╱          and  i  believe  all  this  anger  was  once  love  gone  to  wretched  hands.

BEETLEJUICE    .     (isms)         ╱          are  you  tired  of  me  yet  ?   i  grow  weary  of  my  own  voice.

BEETLEJUICE    .     (ships)         ╱          think  of  love  .  imagine  an  open  and  shielded  wound.

BEETLEJUICE    .     (visage)         ╱          you  will  see  me  rotting  in  the  darkness  .  i  will  crack  another  joke.

ASTARION    .     (ic)         ╱          a  personification  /  an  abstraction.  what  else  does  it  mean  to  be  a  god  ?

ASTARION    .     (isms)         ╱          who  have  you  become  in  the  wake  of  all  that  has  happened  ?

ASTARION    .     (ships)         ╱          you  kiss  the  palms  of  my  hands  so  gently.  i  know  how  it  feels  to  adore.

ASTARION    .     (visage)         ╱          crimson  in  my  teeth  .  promises  under  my  tongue.

EVE    .     (ic)         ╱          the  sun  glows  in  my  chest  .  the  moon  blooms  across  my  eyes.

EVE    .     (isms)         ╱          with  feather  touches  and  ivory  kisses  /  i  bring  you  to  paradise.

EVE    .     (ships)         ╱          i  will  plant  fields  of  lavender  in  your  soul  /  i  will  untangle  the  fear.

EVE    .     (visage)         ╱          honey  -  mouthed  and  quiet.  love  spills  from  the  stars  again.

VALENTINO    .     (ic)         ╱          reminders  of  me  in  the  walls  of  your  organs.  i  am  the  parasite  you  feed.

VALENTINO    .     (isms)         ╱          see  me  in  the  back  of  your  mirror  /  i  haunt  like  a  silent  ghost.

VALENTINO    .     (ships)         ╱          tear  a  confession  from  you  like  a  fish  hook  to  the  throat.

VALENTINO    .     (visage)         ╱          it  will  reach  behind  me  and  rip  the  spine  from  my  body.

BLITZO    .     (ic)         ╱          what  is  a  battlefield  if  not  a  body  ?  what  is  pain  if  not  an  admittance  ?

BLITZO    .     (isms)         ╱          yearn  is  too  delicate  of  a  word.  there  is  something  horrible  in  my  chest.

BLITZO    .     (ships)         ╱          you  love  with  so  much  anger  /  is  it  all  towards  yourself  ?

BLITZO    .     (visage)         ╱          it  rots  in  my  teeth.  the  opportunity  for  second  chances.

  .   ꒰ა   ADAM  AND  EVE   |   . . . IT  WAS  SOFTER  TO  LIE  WITH  YOU.       ╱     origiinis.

  .   ꒰ა   ALASTOR  AND  LILITH   |   . . . IN  THE  DARKNESS  I  WILL MEET  MY  CREATOR.       ╱     lilitophidian.

  .   ꒰ა   VOX  AND  ALASTOR   |   . . . RIP  ME  APART  WITH  YOUR  LOVING  TEETH.       ╱     videoaux.

  .   ꒰ა   EVE  AND  ALASTOR   |   . . . TO  BE  LOVED  IS  TO  BE  REMEMBERED.       ╱     hellsbroadcaster.

  .   ꒰ა   LUCIFER  AND  ASTARION   |   . . . ANGELIC  ONE  .  I  AM  SAVED.       ╱     hcllishsins.

  .   ꒰ა   LUCIFER  AND  VOX   |   . . . YOU  MADE  A  HOME  IN  THIS  DREADFUL  SOUL.       ╱     videoaux.

  .   ꒰ა   ALASTOR  AND  ANGEL   |   . . . WANTING  BURNS  FROM  THE  INSIDE  OUT.       ╱     spyderdust.

  .   ꒰ა   VOX AND LUCIFER   |   . . . I'M JUST LOWERING YOUR EXPECTATIONS.       ╱     xluciifer.

#. 𓆩 COMMAND ME TO BE WELL. ╱ ooc. #. 𓆩 NO GRAVE CAN HOLD MY BODY DOWN . I’LL CRAWL HOME. ╱ asks. #. 𓆩 JUST TO TAKE THE INJURY OF FINALLY KNOWING YOU. ╱ starters. #. 𓆩 HEAT OF HER BREATH IN MY MOUTH . I’M ALIVE. ╱ promo. #. 𓆩 OUR TEETH AND LUNGS ARE LINED WITH THE SCUM OF IT. ╱ rp memes. #. 𓆩 DON’T LET ME IN WITH NO INTENTION TO KEEP ME. ╱ open starter. #. 𓆩 NO SWEETER INNOCENCE THAN OUR GENTLE SIN. ╱ crack. #. 𓆩 IDEALISM SITS IN PRISON . CHIVALRY FELL ON ITS SWORD. ╱ dash games. #. 𓆩 I FEEL LIKE A PERSON FOR A MOMENT OF MY LIFE. ╱ affiliates. #VOX . (ic) ╱ there are no actors in this film / what you see and hear is real. #VOX . (isms) ╱ fog their eyes with static and color . they may not see the truth. #VOX . (ships) ╱ what could i possibly do to make you love me inhumanely ? #VOX . (visage) ╱ CLICK to apologize! CLICK to be saved! CLICK to be pure! #ALASTOR . (ic) ╱ i am a pitch black slaughterhouse / i am the flesh maggots adore. #ALASTOR . (isms) ╱ the stars are moving now / do you see the hungry eye? #ALASTOR . (ships) ╱ to sink his claws into the overripe pomegranite / to be known . to be eaten. #ALASTOR . (visage) ╱ blessed be the son of the doe / performer to an audience of none. #LUCIFER . (ic) ╱ it is all so heavy / it has nowhere else to go but my shaky hands. #LUCIFER . (isms) ╱ the serpent will always eat itself / no beginning . no ending. #LUCIFER . (ships) ╱ if love is not a shrine / it is always going to be a scar. #LUCIFER . (visage) ╱ i am an accusation . a wicked omen . a promise of apocalyptic unholy. #BEETLEJUICE . (ic) ╱ and i believe all this anger was once love gone to wretched hands. #BEETLEJUICE . (isms) ╱ are you tired of me yet ? i grow weary of my own voice. #BEETLEJUICE . (ships) ╱ think of love . imagine an open and shielded wound. #BEETLEJUICE . (visage) ╱ you will see me rotting in the darkness . i will crack another joke. #ASTARION . (ic) ╱ a personification / an abstraction. what else does it mean to be a god ? #ASTARION . (isms) ╱ who have you become in the wake of all that has happened ? #ASTARION . (ships) ╱ you kiss the palms of my hands so gently. i know how it feels to adore. #ASTARION . (visage) ╱ crimson in my teeth . promises under my tongue. #EVE . (ic) ╱ the sun glows in my chest . the moon blooms across my eyes.

[memorieskept]

orlain tags

♡.   orlain.ic     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.aesthetic     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.visage     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.v01 ( main )     ⁄ ⁄   just a ghost of a man pretending to live .

♡.   orlain.v02 ( modern )     ⁄ ⁄   boost the numbers ; maybe the emptiness will fade .

♡.   orlain.about     ⁄ ⁄   i’m only a man ; what am i supposed to do ?

♡.   orlain.bond: ( jacqueline )     ⁄ ⁄   the sword to the shield .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( jack )     ⁄ ⁄   why was it you ?

♡.   orlain.bond: ( morik )     ⁄ ⁄   hopelessly intertwined with you .

♡.   orlain.thoughts     ⁄ ⁄   if anyone’s listening could you open your heart ?

♡.   orlain.asks     ⁄ ⁄   always has something to say .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( aurelia )     ⁄ ⁄   take my hand & don’t let go .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( tanros )     ⁄ ⁄   this is a ship & you are the captain .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( neff )     ⁄ ⁄   magic where night falls .

♡.   orlain.v03 ( madmans.executioner )     ⁄ ⁄   villains arent born theyre made .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( anton )     ⁄ ⁄   aces up cut sleeves .

#♡. orlain.ic ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.aesthetic ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.visage ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.v01 ( main ) ⁄ ⁄ just a ghost of a man pretending to live . #♡. orlain.v02 ( modern ) ⁄ ⁄ boost the numbers ; maybe the emptiness will fade . #♡. orlain.about ⁄ ⁄ i’m only a man ; what am i supposed to do ? #♡. orlain.bond: ( jacqueline ) ⁄ ⁄ the sword to the shield . #♡. orlain.bond: ( jack ) ⁄ ⁄ why was it you ? #♡. orlain.bond: ( morik ) ⁄ ⁄ hopelessly intertwined with you . #♡. orlain.thoughts ⁄ ⁄ if anyone’s listening could you open your heart ? #♡. orlain.asks ⁄ ⁄ always has something to say . #♡. orlain.bond: ( aurelia ) ⁄ ⁄ take my hand & don’t let go . #♡. orlain.bond: ( tanros ) ⁄ ⁄ this is a ship & you are the captain . #♡. orlain.bond: ( neff ) ⁄ ⁄ magic where night falls . #♡. orlain.v03 ( madmans.executioner ) ⁄ ⁄ villains arent born theyre made . #♡. orlain.bond: ( anton ) ⁄ ⁄ aces up cut sleeves . #tag save.

[stellarhistoria]

orlain tags

♡.   orlain.ic     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.aesthetic     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.visage     ⁄ ⁄   the soldier who isn’t .

♡.   orlain.v01 ( main )     ⁄ ⁄   just a ghost of a man pretending to live .

♡.   orlain.v02 ( modern )     ⁄ ⁄   boost the numbers ; maybe the emptiness will fade .

♡.   orlain.about     ⁄ ⁄   i’m only a man ; what am i supposed to do ?

♡.   orlain.bond: ( constellaeinfinitum.jackie )     ⁄ ⁄   the sword to the shield .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( jack )     ⁄ ⁄   why was it you ?

♡.   orlain.bond: ( sasha )     ⁄ ⁄   i cannot get back what you stole .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( morik )     ⁄ ⁄   hopelessly intertwined with you .

♡.   orlain.thoughts     ⁄ ⁄   if anyone’s listening could you open your heart ?

♡.   orlain.asks     ⁄ ⁄   always has something to say .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( zodiacmuses.aurelia )     ⁄ ⁄   take my hand & don’t let go .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( tanros )     ⁄ ⁄   this is a ship & you are the captain .

♡.   orlain.bond: ( cosmicdreamt.neff )     ⁄ ⁄   magic where night falls .

#♡. orlain.ic ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.aesthetic ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.visage ⁄ ⁄ the soldier who isn’t . #♡. orlain.v01 ( main ) ⁄ ⁄ just a ghost of a man pretending to live . #♡. orlain.v02 ( modern ) ⁄ ⁄ boost the numbers ; maybe the emptiness will fade . #♡. orlain.about ⁄ ⁄ i’m only a man ; what am i supposed to do ? #♡. orlain.bond: ( constellaeinfinitum.jackie ) ⁄ ⁄ the sword to the shield . #♡. orlain.bond: ( jack ) ⁄ ⁄ why was it you ? #♡. orlain.bond: ( sasha ) ⁄ ⁄ i cannot get back what you stole . #♡. orlain.bond: ( morik ) ⁄ ⁄ hopelessly intertwined with you . #♡. orlain.thoughts ⁄ ⁄ if anyone’s listening could you open your heart ? #♡. orlain.asks ⁄ ⁄ always has something to say . #♡. orlain.bond: ( zodiacmuses.aurelia ) ⁄ ⁄ take my hand & don’t let go . #♡. orlain.bond: ( tanros ) ⁄ ⁄ this is a ship & you are the captain . #♡. orlain.bond: ( cosmicdreamt.neff ) ⁄ ⁄ magic where night falls . #* ... ignore post.

[hotyanderedaddies]

Hello mate

Would you ever be interested in writing something for a yandere Pirate x (navy) Admiral male reader?

Yandere Pirate Boards Your Ship for His Treasure

[Yandere! Pirate x GN! Admiral! Reader]

·゜·:.。..。.:·☆·゜·:.。..。.:·☆

You're an admiral on one of the Navy's most prestigious ships, and you were on a mission to deliver some precious cargo back to your country. Said cargo was traded goods, including gold and precious gemstones.

Word had gotten out regarding what your ship would be transporting, hence, your crew was on high alert for any pirates that might try to come and take it.

You were at the wheel of the ship when the bell from the lookout post started to ring. "Pirates!" the lookout shouted, altering you to the potential danger.

You grabbed your binoculars and tried to look out over the water for a sign of any pirate ship, but the thick fog helped to shield the lingering threat. Unfortunately, once the fog cleared enough for you to see, it was too late.

The pirate ship was dangerously close, enough for the pirate crew to start tossing ropes on board to your ship, some of them hopping on board to start attacking.

But that wasn't what made your heart drop.

You vaguely recognized the name on the side of the pirate ship: The Blackheart.

It was the ship belonging to one of the most infamous pirates on the Seven Seas, a dangerous pirate who went by the moniker "Daddy", and who was always successful when it came to taking whatever he wanted.

"Fuck," you spat under your breath.

The commotion happened so quickly that you didn't even have time to grab your weapon and help defend your ship, until the door to the steering room was kicked open and in walked Daddy.

The tall pirate had a joyful expression on his face, and he smiled widely as he looked over at you.

"Well, well," he said with a chuckle, "if it isn't Admiral Y/N. You know, I've been following your ship quite a while now, and I wasn't sure I'd get the chance to board. But as fate would have it, here I am."

"Yeah, here you are," you spat, "now leave!"

You tried to grab your sword, but Daddy was a lot faster than you, and he snatched it out from your reach.

"Not so fast, Darling," he laughed. "You see, I'm not goin' nowhere without my treasure." He crossed his strong arms in front of himself and waited, expectantly

From the opened door, you could see Daddy's crew rallying yours on the deck, having easily defeated them. They were starting to tie them up and you began to fear the worst.

Of course you had a mission, but you believed that your true duty was ensure your crew members' safety as opposed to some gold coins and shiny rocks.

"Fine," you relented, your shoulders falling. "Just let my crew go."

Daddy puffed out his chest with pride and stalked closer to you, completely towering over you with his intimidating bulk. "Oh?" he teased. "Are you givin' up already, Admiral?"

You scowled, avoiding his eyes.

"Just take your treasure and go," you muttered, clenching your fists angrily.

"Gladly," Daddy exclaimed.

Daddy stalked even closer to you and quickly tossed you over his broad shoulder as if you weighed nothing.

"W-wait!" you cried out, confused. "What?"

"Don't act so surprised, my treasure," Daddy chuckled as he carried you out of the steering room and over to the edge of your ship. With one mighty leap, he brought you onto his ship, and stalked over to the room on the deck that was without a doubt the captain's quarters.

Daddy kicked this door open too, revealing a tiny room with a double-sized bed. There was a singular nightstand beside the bed and on it was... a small picture frame with a picture of you in it.

You looked up at the pirate with confusion written all over your face.

Daddy only chuckled in response, closing the door shut behind you two.

"Oh, Darling," Daddy said in his deep voice, "I've been following you across the seas for a long time now. I've been so desperate to get my treasure, and now that I finally have it, I'm never letting it go..."

#yandere boyfriend #yandere boy #yandere daddy #yandere x reader #yandere x you #obsessive love #possessive boyfriend #asks #pirate #yandere pirate #pirate x you #pirate x reader #yandere pirate x reader #admiral reader

[jazzyblusnowflake]

OKAY SO

since yall wanted me to talk more about this Demon!Uzi and Hunter/Exorcist!N,V,J au I'm just gonna write down my ideas here just to get them out of my head-

thanks to @purrple-bat for helping with some of the ideas :D

some details may be nsfw cuz i mentioned it previously so that's your content warning🔞

also there may be plot holes and its not fully complete or whatever im just trying to get this out of my head 😭 main ship is NUziV // ViolentBitingBiscuits

the Au is an urban setting- not a forest and fantasy dnd kinda thing-

Tessa is the leader of several groups of teams that are demon hunters and exorcists.

J, V and N are in the same team and those are their codenames.

Uzi is a halfie, with Khan as the human parent and Nori as the demon parent. they are referred to as "Changelings" too.

Uzi cannot be exorcised from her demon side or she will become a mindless unresponsive zombie. methods have still not been found on how to exorcise these demons and disabling their powers without killing them, mostly due to the lack of anyone caring.

Demons feed on different things related to humans, mostly their emotions, with a heavy preference on fear, pain, anguish and etc

some more bolder demons will kill or drink blood of humans but even in the demons society that's a taboo and if any leads are traced back to you being a demon, you will be eliminated by your own kind before the humans can get to you.

Uzi was caught by accident, fully blended in as a human.

She's cheeky and likes making humans miserable and playing around with them, but she's not really one of the threatening ones, she doesn't want to or care about hurting them.

Doll is a full demon and is kinda like a sister figure to Uzi, always advising her to get away from humans and she might end up getting hurt or some shit.

Nori has multiple lovers, she feeds off the love and lust but she considers it a just a treat, she's actually one of the most powerful demons around and absolutely loves feeding off of nightmares, trauma, horror and dread. she does have a soft spot for khan tho as her only human lover. khan is generally just dumb for loving a demon as his wife. smh

Nori is a high ranked demon meaning she could share her energy with other demons if any of them would want to pass as normal humans and just live in society. also could send out demons to capture or punish one of their own for breaking rules.

Uzi starts out weak but upon capture, bluffs a lot about how powerful she is and that she likes to play around with them.

They keep Uzi to get information out of her about other demons.

On attempts at getting away she does end up getting closer to N.

Uzi likes feeding on misery and angst but the genuineness of Ns affections made her thirsty for more.

She ends up also getting closer to V from bantering and sometimes talking about stuff and etc and sometimes sparring and fights when she attempts to escape. N saves V at one point before Uzi did some real damage. V grew to actually respect her more after that.

Uzi was let go after a while since they checked and she wasn't really at a power level to threat anyone [much to Uzi's resentment that she could be powerful if she wanted to >:( ]

Hunters and exorcists have magical seals hacked into their bodies for protection. their arms have these symbols that can be used as weapons that appear in translucent shapes like claws and shields and swords. 5 pair of vertical eyes appear above their heads and a glowing X marks their face when they are using their powers- marking that the demon cannot get into their heads. their eyes glow gold once using their powers despite the original color of their eyes.

the same kind of powers and seals appear on demons but they don't hack it into their bodies, they gain it with ranks. demons have human forms and demon forms, changelings are just weaker from the beginning. unless they are possessed...

V and N start giving Uzi "treats" whenever she helps them out in catching more dangerous demons. this ranges from kisses, bites, their blood toooooo more intimate stuff :3 at first this starts out as an idea to get her to talk but after a while V couldn't help but to feel affection towards this pint sized little gremlin.

Uzi gets overwhelmed when she is showered with affection by being in the middle of V and N, she is touch and affection starved and she gets easily addicted to it, wanting to claim the two as her own.

V and N putting seals on Uzi that makes her enjoy their touches and intimacy more but edging her and keeping her from releasing until she gives them the info they need. Uzi probably would tell them the info anyway- she just likes to see how far she could handle the two before she breaks into a begging, pleading mess.

Uzi purrs and does everything in her power to keep anyone from finding out...

Drinking demon blood makes Hunters gain more power, and drinking human blood makes demons feel pleasure and ecstasy as well as gaining more power, especially if the human is a hunter/magic user.

Uzis wings are sensitive and she likes to clean them with a wet cloth. N and V like to help her with this. and her tail mouth too lol.

The demons have a hellish demon sect that even they all fear... i think you can guess who the head of it is...

Aaaaand i think thats all for now idk. bye- //exploads

#snowballflo #murder drones #nuzi #vuzi #nuziv #uzi doorman #serial designation n #serial designation v #serial designation j #tessa james elliot #nori doorman #khan doorman #murder drones doll #md doll #doll md #doll murder drones #envuzi #biscuitbites #violetviolence #violentbitingbiscuits #enzi

[socially-awkward-skeleton]

And my other comm from @felrija

If there was any classic art that spoke to my thoughts and feelings about Price and Rory it's "The Meeting on the Turret Stairs". A secret romance that has to stay hidden from the brass lest both of their careers end, but they're still just two war criminals in love who can't help themselves (I'm sorry, I'm dumb about them)

Another absolutely incredible piece by Aleks that I am going to stare at for hours. Thank you again so much and please get a comm if you can!!

#call of duty #comms for me #john price #john price x oc #oc: rory sinclair #ship: you are the sword to my shield #i'm love them

[cntloup]

Queen!Reader x Knight!Ghost Vikings attack your land! war, blood and gore, near death experience

Part 2

You hear the galloping of a horse nearing as you walk hand in hand with your husband along the vibrant spring blossoms in the garden and turn your head to see one of the guards approaching. 

“My queen, my lord! We saw their ships! Danes are here!” he calls out and informs you of the attack, out of breath from riding the long distance of the riverside to the castle. 

“Pagans!” you gasp, “We must act now!” 

Simon is alert in an instant, “Gather all the able men. They must be prepared to fight... and prepared to die.” he orders the guard, “Yes, my lord.” the guard bows and spins his horse to leave. 

Simon turns to you, “You take all the women, children and elders into the fortress-”, “Do you think I will let you leave on your own?” you cut him off, shocked at his remark. 

“I have my men!” he replies, tone harsher than intended.  

“I will fight by your side.” you state firmly, matching his tone.

“No!” he bursts out almost in a shout. 

“Do not speak to me in that tone! I am still your queen!” you snarl while taking a step closer, standing tall before him. 

“And it is my duty to defend you, my queen.” he responds, lowering his voice.

“And it is my duty as your wife to remain by your side through everything.” you retort, tone still harsh as your frustration builds up.

“Please! I can’t lose you!” he utters in a much softer tone, pleading eyes looking back at you, growing desperate as you persist further. 

“You won’t lose me... and how dare you underestimate my abilities as a warrior?!” you smirk, half joking and half serious, causing him to let out a chuckle, “I would never do such a thing. Forgive me, my love.” 

“You are forgiven. And I will fight alongside you. This is my decision and that is final.” you say and leave to prepare for battle. 

He lets out a shaky sigh, anxiety and fear surging inside him. But he knows that he could never prevent you from doing what you set your mind to. 

----- 

Amidst the chaos of the battle, arrows flying, swords slashing through flesh and bone, blood spurting out of bodies, dirt and grime and gore covering every soldier while they let out raucous war cries, your eyes search for Simon and find him through the gushes of blood and the sprays of mud under the warriors' heavy footsteps. 

You sigh in relief to see him alive, but that doesn’t last long as your eyes land on the racing figure who charges towards him. 

You nearly black out as the image of him dying flashes before your eyes, but soon gather yourself and rush to him, sprinting and leaping high to shield his body with yours and you feel the sharp blade of the enemy plunge through your abdomen. 

It all happens so fast and he has no time to react, to stop you. And it registers in his mind what just took place too late as you lay on the ground, clutching your wound and almost choking on your own blood. 

He kneels beside you and lets out a devastated sob, “What have you done?” he cries out. 

He quickly gathers you in his arms and rushes into the nearest tent and calls out for the nurses to tend to you. 

“Please, love. Stay with me.” he sobs but his voice is merely a faint blurred sound as you slowly fade into unconsciousness. 

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[reythenerdypisces]

things that I overlooked in PJO the first time / small, funny things I noticed during my reread

Part 2: Sea of Monsters

there is a lot this time.

this book is so short and it makes up for the length by being hilarious: 

I had nightmares about what Poseidon might turn me into if I were ever on the verge of death - plankton, maybe. Or a floating patch of kelp.

Tyson froze. "Pony!" he cried in total rapture. Chiron turned looking offended. "I beg your pardon?" 

"Um..." I said. "Would this be the super-dangerous prophecy that has me in it, but the gods have forbidden you to tell me about it? Nobody answered. "Right," I muttered. "Just checking." 

"Uh, I like Hercules." "Why?" "Well, because he had rotten luck. Even worse than mine. It makes me feel better."

Annabeth looked at me. "We have to get out of here." "You think I want to be in the girls' restroom?" "I mean the ship, Percy! We have to get off the ship."

Tyson was terrified of them. All throughout the tour, he insisted Annabeth hold his hand, which she didn't look too thrilled about.

"Then why do the gods even let me live? It would be safer to kill me." "You're right." "Thanks a lot." 

A minute later, Annabeth hit a slippery patch of moss and her foot slipped. Fortunately, she found something else to put it against. Unfortunately, that something was my face. 

As Luke was raising his sword to rally his troops, a centaur shot a custom-made arrow with a leather boxing glove on the end. It smacked Luke in the face and sent him crashing into the swimming pool. and a few moments later: He [Luke] raised his sword, but got smacked in the face with another boxing glove arrow, and sat down hard in a deck chair. Luke can't catch a break from those boxing arrows, it's the funniest thing

2. also so much baby percabeth!! they’re so cute

She'd [Annabeth] emailed me the picture after spring break, and every once in a while I'd look at it just to remind myself she was real and Camp Half-Blood hadn't just been in my imagination. the fact that he printed out Annabeth's photo? 

Annabeth punched him in the nose and knocked him flat, "And you," she told him, "lay off my friend." her standing up for Percy is adorable

I mean she [Annabeth] looked good. Really good. I probably would've been tongue-tied if I could say anything except reet, reet, reet.

She [Annabeth] started to sob - I mean horrible, heartbroken sobbing. She put her head on my shoulder and I held her. Fish gathered to look at us - a school of barracudas, some curious marlins. Scram! I told them. They swam off, but I could tell they went reluctantly. I swear I understood their intentions. They were about to start rumours flying around the sea about the son of Poseidon and some girl at the bottom of Siren Bay. number 1. the way percy is always there for her, number 2. the gossiping fish?? I love it

The look in his [Grover] eyes told me something was terribly wrong. Annabeth had been on guard duty that night, protecting the Fleece. If something had happened -he’s admirably protective, of not just annabeth, but all his friends and I love to see it… exhibit b:

"But if I [Grover] get in trouble again, you'll be in danger, Percy! You could die!" "If you get in trouble again, I want to know about it. And I'll come help you again G-man. I wouldn't have it any other way." I adore their friendship.

3. other mentions: 

"I'm Thalia," the girl said. "Daughter of Zeus." what. an. ending. I still remember how floored I was when I first read this wow

the mention of Hylla got me so excited

am I the only one who forgot Percy could control the sailboat? like the flying ropes and whatnot

I also completely forgot about his watch shield! 

I'll be back for part 3 shortly! :)

#sea of monsters #percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo #pjo series #rick riordan #percabeth #annabeth chase #grover underwood

[squirmhoney]

What about aemonds sister coming back after being in Dorne for a year or two and she's all grown and aemond is 😍🥵 only wants her to himself but noticed a certain swordsman follows her around and he learns that it's her sworn shield from dorne. One night aemond is passing by her chambers and hears her and her swordsman speaking and it's the scene why dany and darrio in got where she's like "if I want you here I will summon you" and man gets on his knees and goes "I'm sorry my queen. I live to serve you" que jealous aemond

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Devour Me

A/N: This idea was great and I’m definitely feeling a part two for this. More Aemond being dominant though. What do people think? Also requests are now open… Warnings: Smut. 18+. Incest. oral (f receiving). More dom reader until the end. Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Targaryen!Reader (Twin sister) Word count: 2.2k

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A grin fell upon Aemond’s face as he noticed a familiar ship docking in the ports. His mother and sister would be thrilled to have you back in Kings Landing but he was ecstatic to have his twin sister back after so many years. Twins shouldn’t be away for that long, it wasn’t healthy.

When he found you arriving in the gates, he was overjoyed. Nothing could beat that anxious feeling that swarmed his body unless it was your touch, of course.

“Aemond,” you called, running over to him. You threw yourself into his arms pulling him close as he did the same. “It has been too long. I wish you had visited me.”

“If mother had let me, I would of been there with you the whole time,” he hummed, kissing your cheek softly. “Twins shouldn’t be separated for that long.”

“My Princess,” a man called out from behind you, standing a few feet away. “You shouldn’t run off like that.”

You pulled away from Aemond’s embrace as you turned back to the Dornish man. You smiled at him a hand still placed against Aemond’s brother.

“This is my brother, Andrey,” you told the man, who was holding onto his sheathed sword tightly.

“Twin brother,” Aemond said, squinting his eye at the man.

“A threat can come from anywhere princess,” Andrey told you, eyeing up Aemond as if challenging him.

Aemond took a step closer towards the man placing his hand on his own sword. You placed a hand against his chest as you stepped between the men.

“Please,” you laughed, pushing your brother back. “Andrey is a gift from Dorne. He has my personal guardsman over there and he will continue his duty here.” You turned to look at Andrey. “Andrey you will have to get a long with my brother as you will be seeing much of him around the castle.”

Both men stared at each other intently, instantly not liking each other.

_

Aemond’s patience was withering away since the moment you stepped off of the boat and returned to Kings Landing. He had hoped you could return to your usual routine and although you did there was a constant presence that lurked behind you.

Training in the morning he had been constantly distracted. When he looked back at you to watch how you cheered him on from the sideline, he was angered to see a familiar figure behind you. Andrey practically stood a mere inch from you as if crowding your space.

When you both retired to the library, Aemond was a moment from decapitating the man’s head from his shoulders. He stalked behind you as you looked across the shelves to find a book.

“You know,” Aemond stated, throwing himself back on the long seats. “It is not customary for a knight to spend all his time with a princess. Normally a guardsman would stand outside the library doors to protect her.”

“What if the enemy attack happens within the library walls, my prince?” Andrey questioned, turning to look down at Aemond.

“I’m sure none of these books are going to hurt her unless they fall onto her head,” Aemond pointed out, his fist clenching beside him. “Rumours may start if you spend so much time with the princess. These rumours could affect my sisters reputation that could be far more harmful than any enemy you could protect her against.”

Andrey opened his mouth to speak but you stopped him.

“Andrey it is fine,” you told him, placing a soft hand to his shoulder. “Please wait for me outside.”

Andrey nodded bowing slightly before he sauntered out of the door.

Aemond finally relaxed back into the seat as he threw his head back and sighed. “Does he even take a moments rest to protect you?”

“Are you jealous brother?” You asked, cocking your head to the side slightly as you gazed at him. “Someone other than you now takes my attention.”

“Jealous,” he laughed, shaking his head.

You pulled a book from the shelves as you walked over to him. “He is just doing his job.”

He looked at you. Finally looked at you properly since you had arrived. You had changed completely in appearance and he could see why the knight was completely enamoured by you. The dress you wore hugged your full chest and your soft curves.

“He is infatuated by you,” he stated, his own hand reaching to slide against your body. He leaned into your body as his face pushed into your stomach. His hand moved to grope at your ass slapping it slightly before he pulled you down onto the seat. “I can see why.”

“He is not infatuated with me,” you laughed.

“Nor am I jealous,” he told you, resting his head in your lap.

You played with his hair gently tracing your fingers through it. “You’ve always been jealous.”

“That’s because you are mine.” He nestled his face into your stomach grinning widely. “As I am yours.”

_

Thoughts of you had clouded Aemond’s mind and before he knew it he found himself making his way to your quarters without realising. Not only had you grown into your features, now a Targaryen goddess in his eyes, but you had grown confident and wiser than before knowing how to play with the strings of his heart more than you had before. He didn’t care for any stupid alliance that you could marry into, you’d marry him, that he’d make sure of.

He was surprised but happy to find one of the Kings guardsmen standing by your door instead of that cunt Andrey. He nodded at the Guardsman and the man moved from the door stepping a few metres down where he could still protect you.

Aemond’s hand hovered over your door handle about to open it but stopping upon hearing noises.

Inside the rooms you had just changed into your night gown after a long soak in your tub. The stresses of trying to keep your twin and Andrey from clashing swords was starting to bother you.

Even as kids Aemond had been jealous hating it when you’d spend too much time with your nephews or older brother. Every moment that could spent with him, should be spent with him. Even the moments that shouldn’t, when you were trying to sleep in bed, he would spend with you. Finding a way to sneak into your chambers unexpected.

But the way Andrey was acting was in undignified, you knew that. There was the fact you may of kissed him a few times back in Dorne but the man had become a lost poppy trailing behind you at every moment.

You turned around to walk to your bed but instead grabbed at your chest with a gasp as you noticed Andrey standing beside your windows.

“How did you get in here?” You questioned, looking towards the door that was still closed.

“Your door is well guarded,” Andrey told you, pointing to your window. “But your window is not.”

Your eyes squinted at him as you took long strides over to him. He passed you some herbs that he held in his hand placing them in yours. Lavender you noticed shoving them against his chest.

“They are for your baths my lady,” he told you, placing them down on your table. “I bargained with travellers for them in flea bottom.”

“Don’t do that again,” you commanded, pursing your lips tightly together as you took a seat on the edge of your bed.

“I remembered the way you loved bathing in the finest herbs in Dorne,” he reminded you, smiling down as he looked at you.

“These are my private quarters, Andrey,” your voice was loud carrying through out the room as you scolded him. “If I want you here, I will summon you.”

He kneeled down before you bowing his head as he apologised, “Forgive me, my princess. I live to serve you.” His lips lifted into a small smile as he looked up at you.

“Very well,” you sighed, gesturing with your hand for him to stand. “I do not know why you are here, Andrey. But if someone was to find you here my virtue may well be in question.”

“You know why I’m here,” he took a step closer towards you. “I’m here because of you.”

“You know, Andrey. You should be kinder to my brother,” you told him, grabbing your chalice from the side to take a sip. “Although you might not get along, he is a prince. Anything that may happen between you, his side would be taken and you could be tried for death.”

“Is that a threat,” he asked, his brow raising slightly surprised from your words.

“A warning,” you claimed, still glaring up at him. “I care for you Andrey-” he stepped closer again as you raised foot up to stop him. You tutted shaking your head. “-but I care for my twin brother more.”

“I see.” His hand reached under the bottom of your night gown caressing the soft skin of the bottom of your legs.

“We are not in Dorne anymore,” you lectured him, pulling your leg away from him. You rolled you eyes. “Do not touch me again.”

“I’m sorry-”

The door was thrown open as Aemond barged in pulling his sword out as he placed it against Andrey’s neck. Andrey tried to back away but Aemond followed him with the sword.

“Aemond,” you tutted, placing a gentle hand on his back. “Let him go.”

Aemond rolled his eyes but followed your orders placing his sword beside him.

“Andrey leave us,” you demanded, watching him as he stomped out of the room. The door slammed behind him.

“You are jealous,” you teased, moving around Aemond until you reached in front of him. You peppered kisses along his chin and neck as your hands slid up his chest. “You know just because you are my brother doesn’t mean you get to come into my quarters when you see fit.”

He dropped his sword beside you his own hands reaching for your hips as he pulled you close.

“No touching.” You removed his hands from your body.

His eye widened as he looked down at you and his brow furrowed.

You walked back to your bed slipping your night down off before sitting on the edge of the bed. Your lips curved into a wide smirk as you gazed up at him. You opened your legs for him as you leant back.

“Here brother,” you demanded, pointing to the ground by the bed. “I want you to kneel there while you devour my cunt.”

“It will be my pleasure,” he replied, removing his shirt to make himself slightly more comfortable.

Aemond’s hands grabbed at your hips pulling you to the edge of the bed as your legs hooked around his shoulders. He buried his head between your thighs ready to enjoy the taste of what he knew was going to be his new favourite meal. He dove straight in sucking on the juices that coated your cunt holding your hips down as you squirmed underneath him.

“Is what you’ve been learning since I’ve been gone?” You moaned, throwing your head back to the bed.

Your hips arched up to grind against his face as he lapped at your cunt, his nose nudging against your clit. You felt him slide a finger in your entrance as he curled it inside of you. He pushed another one in making you whimper under his touch.

“Just like that, brother.”

You could feel his lips curl into a grin against your cunt as he enjoyed your praise. Moving his tongue to circle around your clit as he delved further into your pussy like he had something to prove.

“Gods, Aemond. I think I’m close.”

Your toes curled as your walls clenched around his fingers. Your orgasm washed over him and you cried out your legs clamped around his head. Aemond hummed in approval as he continued to enjoy discovering every part of your cunt. When you finally came down and your legs relaxed beside him, he removed himself.

You looked up at him slightly blissed out but you pursed your lips as if trying to fake boredom.

“You can go now,” you commanded, pushing him away with your leg.

He chuckled grabbing your ankle in his hand as he kept your legs open. His hand reaching down to place a harsh smack against your cunt.

“Unlike your pompous Dornish man, I will not bend to your will, sweet sister. While I admire your confidence, the dynamics in this relationship have not changed,” he explained, his fingers still playing with your cunt. “I think you need a reminder of that.” Tag List: (Tag list open here)

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[newcaptainofsquad9]

Being  Corlys’ Bastard Daughter in a  Secret Relationship with Rhaenyra Would Include...

I started writing this weeks ago and recently finished. Kinda went ham on it, sorry if it got too long! I’m also working on fics about this concept so stay tuned. Also spoilers for House of The Dragon up to episode 7, Driftmark. Hope ya’ll enjoy!

• You were Laenor and Laena’s half sister, since you were Corlys’ bastard daughter but you were legitimized in his eyes once you came into adulthood. 

• Rhaenys accepted you with open arms, seeing you as a daughter just as she saw Laena and Laenor as her children respectfully. 

• You didn’t care much for lady-like duties, choosing to chase behind Laenor and the other knights of your house to train in sword and shield. Corlys had his issues with it of course, but as long as you did what you could to keep up appearances, he was fine. Rhaenys was there to teach you all about being a lady, while sharing much of the fierceness a Targaryen could hold.

• Like Laenor, you had different tastes to what was expected of you. 

• You much preferred the company of the ladies of court as your father frequented Kings Landing as King Viserys’s master of ships. Being around other ladies of court wasn’t frown upon much, you were safe from rumors, unlike your brother Laenor, it was easy to navigate yourself through your specific tastes since close bonds between women of the court were common.

• It remained common as you could keep them, a few lingering smiles here and a few compliments there, until you met the crowned Princess herself, Rhaenyra Targaryen.

• She was betrothed to your brother Laenor but he didn’t see her like that, yet you did. The Princess noticed you, and complimented you accordingly:

“You’re just as pretty as your brother, Lady Y/N,” Rhaenyra said before kissing your hand. 

• Laenor may have been her betrothed, but Rhaenyra spent much time with you: listening of your tales amongst the sea with your father while Rhaenyra told you stories of dragons, even mentioning that she’d like to take you on the back of Syrax if you’d like to. 

• During Laenor and the Princess’s wedding, the both of you kept running into each other on the dance floor. Her eyes tracing your body as she moved from man to man, attention on the way the music took you. 

• Kept a close eye on you until the violence began, going straight towards you, keeping you safe through all of chaos. 

“I need to find my brother!” you said.

Rhaenyra shook her head, hands still holding yours. 

“I must protect you for him, my lady.”

• You knew you had feelings for the Princess after she married Laenor. The ten years away from her while she was in Kings Landing and you on Driftmark made you crave for her presence again. So you wrote to her, along with Laenor and Laena, respectively as she was in Essos. 

• Rhaenyra oft wrote back, telling of her children and how much she missed you. She detailed your beauty in her letters, joking about how she’d rather be the wife of another Velaryon than your brother.

• You gushed at the letter once it got to you, thinking over a fortnight of what to say back to the Princess. It was treason and down right wrong to think of Rhaenyra in a nonplatonic way yet the Princess’s words drew you with so much tenderness inside. 

• Rhaenyra’s letters kept arriving, wondering when you’d get back to her: both physically and by letter. You didn’t mean to leave her in the dark, but after hearing about her relations with Harwin and how she adored him saddened you. You wished to be the sole love she adored.

 • You didn’t write her back until Laena’s death, pouring out everything you thought for her and the hate you felt for Laena going off with Daemon to Pentos, for making Rhaenys a wreck and making your father quiet, so much so that he didn’t talk much until the funeral. 

• You and Laena weren’t the closest, yet she always made an effort to understand you the most, boasting that the blood of old Valyria was still strong in you, whether you weren’t full Velaryon or not. She never looked down or joked about your preferences, encouraging it along with Laenor.

• Laenor took Laena’s death the hardest though. You tried sticking by his side during the funeral, trying not to crack under your uncle Vaemond’s words of Velaryon blood, glancing at Rhaenyra’s own boys and you. It made it hard for you to handle your grief when anger bubbled inside, forcing you to clutch your hands tightly that red nail marks carved at your palms.  

• Rhaenyra noticed however, prompting her youngest son there, Lucerys to comfort you in some way. The boy reluctantly looked to his mother, than to you before bounding over (thanks to a stern, yet easygoing nod from Rhaenyra) and taking one of your clasped hands into his tiny one. 

• Your wall of rage tumbled just a bit, breaking your intense focus to see your nephew staring with wide eyes, steady and ready to bolt back to his mother and father if things grew awry. All you wanted was some one there who understood your pain, your rage, your heartbreak. You knew of the rumors, you may have been away from court but the gossip always ran throughout the seven kingdoms. The words bastard and Strong thrown around carelessly of Rhaenyra’s boys so much so that you felt terrible for them or even considering the truth that they weren’t Laenor’s boys.  

•Whether they truly had the “saltiest and thickest Velaryon blood” didn’t matter, even though  you were a Velaryon in Corlys’ eyes, yet in other members of the house’s eyes you were still the Sea Snake’s bastard daughter. A title you could never escape from. You didn’t know what Lucerys went though but you held his hand anyway, pulling him close for a hug. You may not know what the boy went through but it had to be something similar to your own strive.

•The boy hesitated but returned it immediately, clutching onto you for the rest of your uncle’s speech. You felt loved, you may have only met your nephew but you could tell Rhaenyra and Laenor loved and raised him decently so far. 

“I-Is aunt Y/N all right?” Jacaerys asked as he approached you and Luke, holding his mother and father’s hands. 

Luke glanced up at you expectantly, hugging into your side, as if asking his brother’s question a second time.

“Y-Yeah,” you said. Your voice rough but you tried your best in sounding all right. “T-Thank you for worrying about me, boys.”

Rhaenyra met your eye as you ruffled the boys’ hair, totally not buying your words at all. 

“Laenor, take the boys to bed, please?” Rhaenyra said. She patted your brother’s arm before continuing. “I’ll be along shortly.”

Laenor seemed just as worn out as you, doing what his wife told was simple yet he still was rather sluggish in taking Jace and Luke’s hands, leaving you and Rhaenyra alone. 

 • Rhaenyra drew closer and like her son, she was cautious of touching you. 

“Alicent, and her father have been watching me,” she said as she glanced past and beyond you discreetly. “Walk with me to the beach?”

“Have I some how entered your circle of rumors, Princess?” you said.

Rhaenyra smiled weakly. “Something like that, my lady.”

  • Once you walked enough of the beach and nightfall began to cover you both thanks to the decline of the sun, Rheanyra took you into her arms, wrapping you close by the waist.

• Her touch. Finally feeling her skin, her warmth for over ten years made the emotions bubble up in you yet again as tears flowed from you. 

“I’m here,” Rhaenyra whispered. She pressed a hand to the back of your head. “I-I’m so sorry, Y/N”

You held onto her, crying into her chest, babbling about everything you held against you for the past ten years.

“I-I don’t know what to do,” you sobbed. “With Laenor being your king consort and Laena dead, I possibly couldn’t be Lady of Driftmark or Lady of the Tides as a--”

Rhaenyra took your face before you could even say the word bastard. Through your tear stained eyes you saw her own crestfallen expression, water clinging to her own eyes. 

“You are a true Velaryon,” Rhaenyra declared. “It may not be official but I promise as queen you will be. It will be my first act.”

• The Princess then kissed you, hard, fierce and fiery as kissing a Targaryen should be. You shivered in her arms thanks to the brisk air Driftmark held, especially close to the sea as night continued to crawl through the final peaks of sun.   

  • Rhaenyra’s hands traveled over your waist, holding you as if you’d sail away at any moment, ship off for another ten years. 

“Come with me, us to Dragonstone,” Rhaenyra said. Desperation written on her face as she panted from your previous make out. “Be my lady in waiting, my sworn sword, I don’t care I-I just need you with me!”

The words “sworn sword” hit you in a sour way. 

“Like your former? He’s replaceable? W-Would I be?” you said.

Rhaenyra’s grip on your sides grew rough; you gasped at the slight pinch in pain as she pulled you to be inches from her lips again. 

“I loved Harwin, he can never be replaced,” she said, solidifying your worries. “But he isn’t you. A-And what I feel for you isn’t quite the same as I had with him.”

You shook your head, speaking the truth of the rumors. 

“You’d have children with me?” you said. “I-If we could?”

“I would and more, you’d be my Queen consort instead of your brother,” the Princess responded cheekily.   

• The both of you shared more kisses, along with touches that lingered. Rhaenyra wanted to go further, you both did but the lost of loved ones sought you both against it for now. 

• When you both found Jace, Luke, Baela and Rhaena bloodied from their scuffle with Aemond, you immediately formed a shield around all your nieces and nephews with Corlys, Rhaenys and Rhaenyra. 

• Luke clung to you instantly as Alicent tried attacking the boy, almost cutting you if Rhaenyra didn’t stop the mad Queen first. 

  • When Alicent cut Rhaenyra, you were at the Princess’s side but not before Luke scurried to her left, you to her right. You held her as she bled, immediately calling for a maester for not only Rhaenyra’s wounds but for that of your nephews and nieces as well. 

• You stayed by her side as the maesters stitched her arm. Luke clung to you again, asking his mother if she was all right while Jace held your other hand. Rhaenyra reassured him with a kiss on the forehead before doing the same to Jace. 

“You boys have cause a lot of trouble tonight. Now go off to bed, for real this time,” Rhaenyra said. 

Her boys did what they were told but not before hugging Rhaenyra then you as well. 

• Rhaenyra began to notice how much her boys got attached to you, especially Luke and deemed you as a second mother to them after your permanent stay on Dragonstone, and having them squire under you and Laenor.

• You became a quasi mentor to your nephew Luke, since he’d inherit Driftmark as Lord of the Tides. Of course he had trouble getting seasick but you still reassured him that he’d make a fine Lord of the Tides and helped him during short sea trips from Dragonstone to Kingslanding to help him adjust to life on the sea. 

• Rhaenyra would always fly over with Syrax to ensure that the both of you arrived and departed safely. 

• She always welcomed you with a tight embrace, checking over you as soon as she was done ensuring Luke was in one piece. 

•  Rhaenyra always found time to be alone with you, always thanking you for being amazing with her boys and always made sure you felt all right here with this family she cultivated on Dragonstone. 

“I hope you feel a part of this family as much as I believe you are,” Rhaenyra said while she held your hand. She cuddled next to you while she played with the braids of your silver hair. “Have ever I told you how beautiful your hair is?” 

You grew sheepish at her words, especially at the mention of being her family, finally a part of her life and finally able to be with her. 

“You really see me as your family?” you said as you tucked yourself against her chest. “What does that make me? Secret lover to the heir apparent?”

Rhaenyra shook her head and gave you a deep kiss. 

“You will be my only sole lover, Y/N Velaryon, a true Lady of Driftmark right next to the Queen of the seven kingdoms.”    

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