#yandere alysanne

[lunarmoonanons]

The Second Quarrel

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After Jaehaerys proclaims his son will be heir over his granddaughter, Alysanne and he have their second monumental quarrel. Separating YN from her dear friend once again.

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YN skipped around the red keep, having finished her lessons with the septa earlier she was excited to find Daemon or watch him as he practiced his lessons. She wished Gael could come watch him with her, but she was slower with her studies so she had to stay behind. On the way to the training yard, YN had the brilliant idea to visit her father. Deciding that this was a better course of action, YN detoured and hopped her way to her father’s council. Knowing that her mother would be there most likely made her go a little faster. 

As soon as she was within earshot, YN slowed down. Having heard raised voices and seen the guards waver she questioned herself. The eight year old recognized her parents voices and started to make her way toward the room cautiously only to be stopped by the guards who showed a face of concern. 

“Best not to interrupt, little princess.” One of the guards kindly said. Though both guards felt bad when YN looked at them with sadness. “Perhaps you can sit outside and wait for the queen?”

“No. I’ll see mama and daddy later.” YN said sadly. Before she went she placed her ear against the door to listen for a moment. 

“... If your grace truly believes women lack the wit to rule, plainly you have no further need of me.” YN heard her mother’s angry voice. 

Before anyone could leave, YN turned away and started to find the training yard. She stopped when she heard a slamming door and saw her mother storming her way towards her. The angry look on her mothers face made her nervous and made her want to forget about seeing Daemon. 

“Mama…” YN tried to speak. 

“YN. Get ready. We’re leaving for Dragonstone.” Alysanne told her child as she grabbed YN’s tiny hand in hers. “I’ll tell your septa to pack your things.”

“I wanted to say hello to Daemon…” YN whispered and teared up. 

Alysanne sighed at this and ran her fingers through her daughter's silver hair. “Alright. Say your goodbyes to Daemon. Then come to your rooms immediately afterwards. Do not cry my love. I am not angry with you.” 

YN wiped her eyes and continued her journey to the training yard. She knew Daemon would be there, since he took his training seriously. If he wasn’t learning the history of their house and of Valyria. YN thought he was very gifted and talented. He was one of her best friends after all. After Gael of course. So she tried to think of all the things she wanted to say to him, everything that was going through her mind. She hadn’t seen Daemon since her brother’s funeral. Her mother and father still wanted to keep them apart. YN never understood why, she loved spending time with Daemon. And assumed one day that he would be married to her older sister Gael as they were close in age and in the tradition of their house. 

Eventually, after dragging her feet, YN found her way to the training yard. She smiled at the sight of her other brother Baelon with Daemon and Viserys. Baelon stopped his swordplay with his younger son to smile at his sister. Daemon followed his father’s gaze and instantly beamed when he saw his favorite person. 

“Ah YN. Has mother released you to us?” Baelon asked and knelt to his sister, accepting her kiss on his cheek. 

“I need to speak to Daemon.” YN stated and walked toward Daemon after Baelon nodded to her. 

“I’ve missed you since that day of the funeral. It is terrible that we were reunited under such a sad moment.” Daemon tried to charm. But as usual it went over YN’s head.

“I have so much to say but I don’t know how to say it.” YN said looking down at her hands. 

“You can say everything to me.” Daemon reassured. Then was taken aback by YN reaching forth and hugging him tightly. 

“Mama and papa got in another fight. And now I’m to go away to Dragonstone.” YN whimpered and placed her face on his shoulder. 

“So you'll be gone. Again?” 

“I hate being away. But I’m pulled like a toy between mama and papa. I only have Gael.” YN cried. 

“You have me.” Daemon pulled back and placed his hands on her upper arms looking at her sad face. “We’ll write. We’ll keep in touch. They can’t keep us apart from each other.” 

“You’re one of my best friends. Do you promise to write me? Even if I’m not that smart or interesting?” YN asked. 

“I’ll keep you in check of everything that happens here. You can’t get rid of me.” Daemon tried to kiss her on the cheek, but YN unknowingly pulled away and smiled at him. Before he could say anything else, YN walked away from him not paying attention to his intense gaze on her back. 

After saying goodbye to Viserys and Baelon, YN did as her mother said and made her way to her room. She sighed at the sight of her septa packing her clothes away in cases and did as the septa said. Staying out of the way and grabbing her toy carved clay turtle. YN asked where her mother was, but got her answer when she heard shouting from another room. Slinking away to the other room and regretting it instantly when she saw her beloved parents fighting once again. 

“YOU’LL NOT TAKE MY DAUGHTER FROM ME!” Jaehaerys shouted. 

“Why shouldn’t I?! You place no value in women! No value in your daughters!” Alysanne bit back. 

“YN is my youngest child! My most precious girl! I’ll not allow you to take her!” Her father yelled. 

“So you can force her to marry?! So you can hold her as less than a man?! I know your heart and you care nothing for our girls! You’ve not even asked about Gael!” 

Jaehaerys sighed angrily. “I have my reasons for what I do Alys!” 

“So do I! And YN is coming with me! I dare you to try and take her!”

“Fine! Take her! Separate her from her father and see how quickly she begins to hate you!” 

“You’ll never turn my daughter against me!” 

The argument ended with another slammed door. YN silently used the other door to leave. Silently sitting on her bed in her and Gael’s room. Bowing her head down and crying as quietly as she could. She didn’t want to leave. She hated her parents fighting, especially over her. Blaming herself for the fight and not being brave enough to stop it. She hated leaving Daemon, hated being put above her playmate Gael. 

Gael noticed her favorite sister crying on the bed. Making her way over and sitting next to her. She wrapped her arms around her younger sister and tried comforting her. Gael was not as fast or as witty as others but she could always be there for her sister. The two understood each other better than anyone. 

Humming a song, Gael calmed her sister down. Then hugged her tight.

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[missglaskin]

Yandere Targaryen Family (Jaehaerys’ reign) hcs 

Note-While this is mainly platonic. Also a lot of ANGST, please send happy concepts to cheer me up 

The good queen Alysanne was known for her gentle, kind and loving nature. It was expected of her to show that nature to a child. What isn’t expected is for the queen to bring the child-you with her on dragonback. To have you bathed, dressed and given your own chambers. Seeing Alysanne so doting to you as if she were your mother befuddled the court. 

Daenerys, Aemon and Baelon were all set to meet you, their new member of the family. Daenerys eagerly welcomed and accepted you. She always wanted a sister and finally got her wish. Not even minutes after your meeting, Daenerys drags you by the arm to show you the pretty places around the castle. Baelon and Aemon follow behind, still unsure on what to think of you. Alysanne watches it happen all with a smile on her face. 

Baelon and Aemon though quickly grow attached to you. Like they do with Daenerys, they hang on every word you say and it’s easy to convince them to do your bedding. The two brothers are also clingy, following you around the castle. Baelon is less embarrassed than Aemon when it comes to affection, happily holding your hand as the two of you walk through the halls. 

Jaehaerys demands to see you, surprised by the news that his wife allegedly adopted a child into the family. While he’s apprehensive at first, he soon finds himself becoming so fond of you. What the court thought to be their king trying to bring some sense to his wife. Is instead finding little you on the king’s lap as he, just like the queen, dotes on you. 

The king and queen spoils you rotten. Every wish and desire is fulfilled. They will bring you the rarest fruits and books. All your dresses are personally chosen by the queen, loving to style you in them, showering you with compliments. Jaehaerys is much more indulgent when it comes to you. Sometimes Alysanne tries not to be, but she can’t help it. You deserve nothing but the best in their eyes. 

When the winter came and the disease followed. Daenerys complained of feeling cold and died not long after. Putting the king and queen in grief. They were also terrified for you to get sick as well. To the point, Jaehaerys had you locked in the chambers and no one was to touch you until he’s sure the illness faded over time. In their times of grief, the two found solace in you. 

When Alyssa was born, as she did with Baelon- she followed you everywhere. Tugging your dress when she wants your attention. Sometimes she had to compete for your attention with her brothers, who would try to use their status as an older sibling to keep you to themselves. If anyone needs to find Baelon, Aemon or Alyssa, they need to find you first as your siblings hardly left your side. 

The three of you were often getting in trouble. Alyssa and Baelon were the more ‘fun’ ones as the two were quite mischievous. Aemon tries to be the responsible one, but he likes to see you happy, so he goes along. The two brothers also against wishes would secretly spar with you and Ayssa. It’s not until when you got slightly hurt during one of them, did Jaehaerys and Alysanne put a stop to it. 

Maegelle also like Alyssa, trails after your every step. Alyssa jokes how she won’t have to deal with her, only to be annoyed as it means that she must share your attention for another. Maegelle was quiet, but with you, she felt much more at ease. She loved when you would read to her, laying against your shoulder as you did. 

When Maegelle had to take her vows, it came with not seeing you as often. She promises to send you a raven every other day. And she kept all your letters in a little box, to look at them fondly whenever she’s down. When arrives at the castle, you’re the first she wishes to see and everyone is surprised to see the quiet Maegelle embrace you so tightly. 

You were the only one who Vaegon could feel truly comfortable with. Everyone judged him for his blunt nature and not being a good fighter like his brothers. At feasts or any other events, he’s found standing near you, rarely does he speak with anyone other than you. Vaegon looks forward to the times you spend together in the library. Jaehaerys swore to Alysanne that he heard his son laugh with you there. 

When he insulted Daella, which resulted in the incident in the training grounds. He felt humiliated by his brother and Alyssa. He ran to you, wanting you to scold them. And while you told him what he said about Daella was harsh, you still comforted him. 

While Vaegon was happy to be a maester, like Maegelle, it meant leaving you. You bid your farewell and he made you promise that you will never stop sending him ravens. You did and opened your arms, to which he welcomed wrapping his arms around you. A sight that surprised everyone. 

Like Vaegon, Daella felt the most comfortable around you. You and Alysanne were the only few that didn’t judge her for having a tender heart and a fearful nature. Though unlike with her mother, Daella feels like she can tell you anything without ever worrying you will judge her. When she tends to have nightmares, Daella will slip into your bed and you wake up to her cuddling you. 

When she left for Vale, Daella cried and cried when bidding farewell. And while she was happy there, a seldom look would be on her face when she thinks of you. Times when you visit, her step-children seem to know you well, claiming that Daella speaks of you so fondly. When Daella was bed-ridden, you and Alyssane spent the last moments with her, reading and assuring her. After her death, Alyssane held you close to her as she wept. 

If you thought any of your siblings was the most demanding for your attention, none was like Saera. She would make a tantrum the moment your attention was away from her. As a child, the behavior seemed harmless, but her clinginess continued even as she became a woman. It caused a conflict with her siblings who all wanted to have a time of your day. 

The one Saera had the most trouble with was Daella. While Saera found the pranks she did on her sister to be funny, you didn’t think so, clutching a crying Daella as you scolded her. There were a few pranks that gained a chuckle out of you and when Saera would sneak into the kitchens, she brought you all kinds of treats. Dozen septas had you around them at all times, as you were the only one she listened to. 

When the incident happened with Saera. As much as Jaehaerys hated seeing you upset, he told you sending Saera to the citadel was the best place. For a time, you along with Alysanne were able to convince him otherwise, until Saera tried to steal a dragon. When she did eventually leave king’s landing, a letter was sent personally to you. Unable to help the tears that were shed when seeing it was Saera bidding her goodbye and promising to see you again. 

When Alysanne tried to convince Jaehaerys to have Saera come back again. Not only did she bring a septon, but she brought you along to speak of forgiveness. That at least if faith won’t persuade him, your pleadings well. It truly broke the king’s heart to see your state. But it made him even more furious with Alysanne to even think of dragging you along to this mess. Telling her that if it’s a daughter she misses so much, she has you. 

Next to Saera in the most demanding, is Viserra. Who competed with Saera the most for your attention. In fact, Viserra expected your attention, after all everyone at court did. Her arms were found linked with yours whether during tourneys or walking in the halls. Viserra loves to talk with you on all sorts of things, whether it’s gossip, those foolish knights who want her attention, or her ambitions. 

When Viserra was meant to wed the lord of Harbor. She begged for you to make your parents consider otherwise, even to convince Baelon to wed her so she won’t have to go somewhere cold. Letting it slip that she doesn't want to leave king’s landing, that she wants to stay on your side. As much as you tried, it ended with the news reaching you late at night of her found dead in some alley. 

Speaking of Baelon, he, like his parents, found comfort in you after his losses. Weeping into your arms at the death of Aegon, Alyssa and not long after the death of Aemon. He grew protective ever since, not knowing what he’ll do if anything were to ever fall upon you. 

Death after death, made Alysanne cling to you more than she ever did. Gael broke her even more. The queen resided her days on dragonstone, and it caused a brief argument between her and Jaehaerys. As Jaehaerys wanted you to be with him, he claims he also mourns his children and needs you on his side. In the end, he agrees to have you briefly stay with Alysanne. It results in you having to move from castle to castle. 

When Alysanne had you on dragonstone, every second was with you on her side. Hardly do you leave her arms, where she goes on how she loves you. You even sometimes lay in her bed, when she is struck with her nightmares. And while she doesn’t tell you anything of it, the way she holds you so tightly makes you think that it perhaps involved you. 

Jaehaerys also grows so emotionally dependent on you. In his eyes, you have always been his little girl, one who could do no wrong. After the death of his children and his wife, he had no one but you. As he was bed-ridden, he constantly demanded your presence. Sometimes he thought that the young Alicent who read to him was you. Telling her how much he loves her and how sorry he is for all the pain that was caused. 

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[darkestspring]

Yandere Alysanne&jaehaerys Take one of Maegor’s surviving wife’s as Whose new wife after Maegor is killed. Poor wife thinks she is finally free only to end up with two new captor.

oh god, is all i have to say.

alysanne and jaehaerys had spent their time lusting after maegor's newest wife, the one he seemed to be obsessed with the most but they could never act on it due to the fact that you were always with him.

you had always been such a soft, sweet, and kind thing. always so sweet towards them despite maegor's displeasure. when their uncle had died, they could finally take you as their own. you would finally be theirs.

when maegor has died, you thought you would finally be free. Free from the suffocating grasp he had on you. away from his cruelty and suffocating affection that made everyone else suffer. but you only ended up in the same situation with other people.

Even if you sobbed and pleaded for them to let you go, please, you sobbed on your knees. i won't do anything, please release me. alysanne had gathered you in her arms, cooing at you softly as she kissed all of your fading bruises.

"our uncle was so mean to you but we'll be kind." She assured you but there was no denying the same look that maegor gave you rested in her eyes. "isn't that right, husband?"

"Yes." Jaehaerys had agreed. "We will be kind to you."

it was the same situation, just with different people. You would never escape their grasp.

#yandere house of the dragon #yandere asoiaf #yandere alysanne targaryen #yandere jaehaerys targaryen

[gulnarsultan]

Hey I was wondering if you could do a yandere Daemon targaryen x fem reader where the reader is a knight but like a quiet and kept to her self if not that's ok and if this makes you uncomfortable an any way I'm sorry and thank you

Hello. You don't bother me, dear.😊 I hope you like it.

Years ago, good Queen Alysanne ordered the creation of a female guard to prevent the attack she experienced during her first pregnancy from happening again. In a way, this union saved the lives of many women in difficult situations. Women from many places joined the female guards union. You were one of those who joined this union. Frankly, everyone's reason for participating was different and the goals were the same. It was his only duty to protect the women of the royal family. One evening, you went to the city to meet some needs. You accidentally hit someone. When you looked up, you didn't expect to see Prince Daemon in front of you.

"My prince. I'm sorry."

You started to walk past him. However, a hand stopped you by grabbing your shoulder.

"Why are you running away, beautiful?"

"I'm sorry, my Prince. I have to go."

"Next time I won't let you go so easily."

You didn't like the prince flirting with you at all. That's why you appeared before King Viserys tomorrow morning. You asked him to warn his brother. King Viserys took your request into consideration and warned his brother. But Daemon would not beg his brother. When had he ever listened to others anyway? Never.

After finishing your duties, you returned to your room in the evening. After removing your armor, you filled the tub with hot water. A slight moan escaped your mouth when you entered the hot water. You started massaging her shoulders.

"If you agree to be mine, you will never have to work for anyone."

You flinched at the sudden voice. You noticed Prince Daemon was in your room.

"What are you doing here ?"

"Did you think Viserys could stop me?"

"Come out, Prince. Now."

"Don't be so angry, honey. Besides, I think we can share the same bathroom. Women are ready to kill one by one for a husband who can provide a perfect life like me."

"If you don't come out right away, I won't hesitate to cut you in half with my sword."

"I'm dating. Calm down. You'll eventually accept me."

#house targaryen #yandere game of thrones #yandere house of the dragon #house of targaryen #daemon targaryen #daemon targeryen x reader #daemon targeryan #yandere daemon targaryen #yandere hotd

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Types of hotd men as yandere

characters : Viserys, Corlys, Otto and Larys

warnings : obsession, implied murder, gaslighting, abuse of power, incarceration,

Info : Oh man the dilfs where one is none well what can i say lords of a house come and save me…even larys our snake like clubfoot

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Viserys (compelling) : The King of the Kingdoms Viserys was a man who enjoyed throwing parties, organizing tournaments and making peace.

He was happiest when his family and people were well…and his beloved wife. Aemma Arryn, his first wife, who had once been the only one in his life to make him happy with Rhaenyra, was now over.

His little Rhaenyra soon grown up with Lady Alicent in the gardens for hours he had to realize that it was time to marry again. He was the king every party tried to turn his daughters to him but the king had his violet eyes on a lady for a long time. A lady-in-waiting to his former wife, a flower at court who held back until the dragon approached her.

Viserys beneath all the friendly smiles, the jokes and his fascination with his true home of Valyria was one thing above all…a man with power and a man with power was everything in his world.

He was the blood of the dragon, the head of the family and even without a dragon, as king he had the influence he needed. She was his and with his peaceful smile he had married her that long spring in King's Landing.

Had flattered her with gentleness, vulnerability and gifts…even though she never had a choice. Had publicly executed any voices that dared to call his wife a "mistake" and the age of peace wavered, his allies became uncertain and his small council had more to discuss. But despite everything, he didn't care, for the first time he became his half-grandfather Maelor Targaryen.

He took a new dragon Vermithor and for his wife the dragoness Dreamfyre, ,,I know it may seem intimidating darling but now you belong to me she will accept you" he encouraged her as he stood behind her his one hand placed on her side never gently always with a certain pressure, a pressure that let her know he would not let her go. His other hand placed on hers gently and warmly as he instructed her to touch Dreamfyre's snout.

They would fly through the air together like Jahaerys and Alysanne they would fulfill the dragon dreams and she would not die with a dragon by both their sides she would have a son and he would keep his wife in the flesh….er would not make the same mistake again. Her prayers for him to come to the realization that she was not a Targaryen were ignored with a kiss, a warning look or a raise of his voice.

,,Forgive me, darling, but you see once you're sitting up it's not so bad, is it?" he asked as she sat on Dreamfyre, completely stiff and afraid, giving him a forced smile that satisfied him. ,,No-no it's…wonderful so beautiful" she replied and held on tightly to the harness of the dragoness who seemed confused and didn't know why a non-dragonblood was sitting on her.

But all this seemed to be just the beginning of the forced dragon excursions, during which she hid her deadly fear under smiles and gratitude. The parties and games all for her to make her happy. She was not Aemma, no, she was something he could make her into. His perfect Targaryen wife who would fulfill his dragon dreams and he would do anything to keep her happy with fire and blood.

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Corlys (Taking) : The Sea Serpent a legendary merchant, sailor with the blood of ancient Valyria and two dragons in his family. A man who honored the wealth and influence of the Hightower family and one of the lords and men of the small council.

He was one of the king's most important and powerful allies and had blood that once belonged on the throne. But above all, he is also a legendary sailor and the old tradition of sailors is not only dedicated to the sea but also to the women he met on the voyage, who he kept in inns or simply took.

Adventure and exotic animals were the sailor's domain, but one day they had been at sea for two years. The sea serpent longed for a woman, his crew longed for the warm embrace of a woman and perhaps it was in a moment of alcohol or frustration that they headed for the next best island and pulled off a heist, a heist in which he got himself a mermaid.

Her voice softly pouring him a beer minutes before, now yelling at him to let her go as he grabbed her and took her onto his ship. The captain had finally found the pearl on his journey and he would use this beauty for more than just the night. ,,Let me go back to my home!" she protested, trying to get the door of his cabin open, his sweetie had not yet realized that the ship had been at sea again for hours.

A smile escaped him as he approached her and saw her practically throw herself against the door before the wood gave way and she fell to the deck in front of his crew. ,,Mermaid, I told you this was your home now," he reminded her as he pulled her up by the arm so she could see the sea, the wood of the ship and his crew.

From then on, she was initially his, locked up like a fish in a box in his cabin, serving him. But after a few days he let her on deck and gave her small tasks to do, keeping her at work so that she didn't have to think about home.

At night he made her happy by taking her at his own pleasure, making it clear to the crew that she was his. He tried to teach her his passion for sailing on smaller ships and took her ashore with him, even if she ran in next to him. ,,Pearls and shells for a beautiful woman of the water" he praised her and bought her a glittering necklace of the ocean which he put on her.

His hand gripped her chin firmly and demanded a kiss in thanks…in the end she would do what he wanted her to do, he was in charge of her.

At the end of the journey he saw how nervous and energized she became his pretty mermaid probably thought he would take her home. ,,You are now a woman of the water and a woman of the household Velaryon my love" he shattered her hopes as he saw tears running down her cheeks salty as the sea which he brushed away and pulled her to him his fingers playing with the necklace.

The necklace with pearls and shells a sign that she was his, his concubine as soon as they returned to Driftmark. He would deal with Rhaenys and his children had to accept it, but a sea serpent would find a way to wrap itself around his favorite.

To sneak up to her at night and make her feel like she had never left his boat. ,,I have taken you and you are mine…never forget that" he had said to her that night and gently stroked her cheek, the same thing he now did every night knowing that she could do nothing but nod, agree with him and hide behind her "savior" when the wrath of the water dragons and the princess came crashing down on her. Because he always had a hand on her…a protective hand for his property.

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Otto (paranoid) : Otto Hightower a man of pride, influence and an old rich house of trade with the great rock tower at Oldtwon. The brother of the head of the house the hand of King Viserys and with his children Alicent and Gwayne with whom he pursued his own plans that would come to pass in time.

But since the death of Jaehaerys, the leech had attached itself to the new King Viserys, influencing him, drilling him and replacing his own tokens with the green of the Hightower. The green of the House of Hightower took over more and more slowly but surely…until the day he lost his beloved wife.

His lady wife dead, he had loved her, enjoyed her love, had children…but despite her death after his grief and after seeing that damned grin from the rugged Prince Daemon, the leech felt the Targaryen's poisoned blood for the first time.

Leading his daughter to Viserys, taking his own son to the city to keep an eye on Dameon while the lord himself resorted to a game that would bring him both influence and a woman he had seen long before.

Since trading with the Baratheons his grandchildren were related to the Baratheons, Ser Otto had taken himself a wife of the house. The blue eyes and the black hair the blood of the stag flowed through her and since his marriage he felt something.

What was at first a mere plaything that could be moved now became something he was afraid to lose. I will vow to the gods to protect you my lady," he had told her as he had draped the cloak around her, his hand on hers and kissed her.

She was pretty was the prettiest of the house prettier than the princesses, prettier than the queens she was prettier even than his first wife…she was his and he would not let him lose her in the upcoming fight for the throne for which the foundations had already been laid with the birth and the years after Aegon's birth his first grandson.

With that came the first dispute and another and another and at the latest when Daemon returned from the Stepstones and his violet dragon eyes settled on the new wife of the Hand, Otto felt his hand on hers.

Jealousy was more poisonous than any poison he had ever used. It was jealousy that kept him awake at night when he lay next to his beloved doe, his fingers gently playing with strands of her hair, the color green adorning her clothing.

Before the king and the law, she was his, "But what if she isn't? What if something happens?" he asked the questions and watched as she continued to grind fiddly while he lost himself more and more in the spiral in which she was seduced by the Targaryen prince night after night.

Dameon was the greatest enemy to himself and his family and the prince was known to stop at nothing. Especially not when the war was brewing and Otto saw what this conflict was capable of when not only Harrenhal burned but Daemon killed Vaemond in front of everyone and Otto stood in defense of his wife.

,,It's done enough dear this is for love and your safety…I will not lose what is mine" he said as he practically fled with her to Oldtown she was taken to the tower and even though the rooms were large and the tower encouraged exploration it was her insecurity that clung to the stone as Otto became more paranoid and insecure.

Doubling the guards was just a way of keeping her safe, every meal had to be tasted and he was the only one with the golden key to her room. He graced her with his presence as often as he could, but in his dark eyes, once soaked with love, there was nothing but obsession and paranoia.

His hands held hers painfully as she looked up at him on the bed and he made sure that no one was here, that there was no flame burning that he hadn't lit himself. ,,You are safe here with me in this tower and no dragon or prince will change that I will not allow you to be taken from me by him" he murmured but his gaze seemed to pass through her as he turned with hatred towards the first prince of the realm.

His beloved wife was his and no one would come near her in his paranoid existence no one would harm her as long as his beloved just stayed here even if the dragon fire broke over them she was his and he would rather raise the sword against himself and her than let Dameon even near her for was this not the duty of a man to his beloved wife?

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Larys (controlling) : House Strong whose then head held the hand of the king for a time, the firstborn son a legendary knight and a member of the Golden Capes with the zwietegbornene son in the shadow Larys Strong or Clubfoot as he was called by his enemies and any others who hoped to hurt him, a nickname he was long accustomed to in his role as advisor to the queen and someone who had his insects everywhere to see and hear.

But most of all, he was slowly getting what he wanted…the deaths of some for his own advancement, the advancement of his own house, and the king of whom he knew that with his connections he could get even more of what he wanted.

The death of his brother and father in the tragic fire made Larys Strong the Lord Strong of his house and the castle the only man with the crest and the one who could now assert that right undisturbed. And so it was that he continued to stay in hiding at the side of the Queen of the Witches, assisting her with the little nasty things and killing his insects off the corpses.

While for all the others he remained the ignorant one with the clubfoot while he realized that the party of the blacks wanted his head soon but for that they had to get it first which is why the lord stayed around the castle…until he found her in his vaults as Lord Confessor and Master of the Whisperers. He found a pretty butterfly in his cells between his cages.

,,A sight I don't often see, what beauty has strayed here, deceiver?" he asked as he stood in front of the cell, a knowing smile tugging at his lips. He knew he was a lady-in-waiting of Rhaenyra who had helped her "queen" to escape and was captured. So why shouldn't a cripple put something beautiful at his side?

Why shouldn't he also show what a lord had the power to do? Because he had her life in his hands and she had no choice when he came into the cell, his torturers beside him ready to use the hot iron rods on her.

It didn't take much more than two fingers for her to land the golden brooch of her queen's dragon next to her severed body parts and she swore herself to him. ,,You will see I am not a man of cruelty my butterfly…I can be gentle but you know that" he murmured to her as she came into his chambers with bandages wrapped around her two stumps but he had already provided replacements.

She was his, his to dominate and control was something he had always had in one way or another and he would not give that up. By putting on the golden finger prostheses with the symbol of butterflies and insects, it was just a small sign that she was his. The clothes that were once black with dragon symbols turned green and matched his color.

He raised his hand from the walking stick to use it to play with a strand of her hair. ,,Nothing is more beautiful than seeing you," she greeted him when they met, whether at lunch, in the morning or in the garden. He saw her tense up, her wince when he ran his hand over her golden prostheses and kissed her.

But it didn't matter, he didn't have the blood of hundreds on him to stop using her. Nothing happened without his command, his look or his word.

The pretty butterfly lady always walked beside him and a meaningless smile graced her lips, her eyes mostly focused on the colorful flowers, especially the black and red colors that signified Rhaenyra's former existence. But apart from that she was his and Larys put this on show with clothes, gestures and alliances…but there was one thing above all that he would not miss.

One look was enough and his pretty butterfly gave him a kiss and for him it was pure love, love that he had never experienced and it felt like he could laugh at all those who had laughed at him so far.

He had the title of Lord, he had lands and he had his wife who was his in every sense of the word and he would kill anyone in the shadows who would take his darling from his control.

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#house of the dragon #hotd #king viserys #viserys targaryen #corlys velaryon #otto hightower #larys strong #viserys x reader #corlys x reader #otto x reader #larys x reader

[anxiousnerdwritings]

In your opinion for yan! Got/asoiaf who's the most manipulative yandere? Least manipulative?

Some of the characters really depend on the situation and the overall relationship with their darling but so far this is what I could think of.

Most Manipulative:

Euron Greyjoy

Tywin Lannister

Brynden Rivers/Bloodraven

Shiera Seastar

Daemon Targaryen

Daemon Blackfyre

Aegon V Targaryen

Cersei Lannister

Visenya Targaryen

Olenna Redwyne

Margaery Tyrell

Robb Stark

Sansa Stark

Catelyn Tully/Stark

Lysa Tully/Arryn

Tyrion Lannister

Arianne Martell

Oberon Martell

Daenerys Targaryen

Roose Bolton

Ramsay Bolton

Joffrey Baratheon

Renly Baratheon

Maegor Targaryen

Aerion ‘Brightflame’ Targaryen

Rhaegar Targaryen

Aerys ’Mad King’ Targaryen

Lyanna Stark

Brandon Stark

Melisandre

Varys

Petyr ‘Littlefinger’ Baelish

Yigritte

Bran Stark

Arya Stark

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Jaime Lannister

Aemond ‘One Eye’ Targaryen

Robert Baratheon

Mance Rayder

Val

Theon Greyjoy

Reek!Theon Greyjoy?

Yara/Asha Greyjoy

Aemon ‘Dragonknight’ Targaryen

Gerold Dayne/Darkstar

Larys Strong

Corlys Velaryon

Jaqen H’ghar

Alicent Hightower

Criston Cole

Least Manipulative:

Podrick Payne

Brienne of Tarth

Rhaella Targaryen

Sandor Clegane

Jon Snow

Samwell Tarly

Tommen Baratheon

Myrcella Baratheon

Loras Tyrell

Rhaenys Targaryen

Alysanne Targaryen

Jaehaerys Targaryen

Shireen Baratheon

Ned Stark

Edric Dayne

Arthur Dayne

Elia Martell

Doran Martell

Benjen Stark

Helaena Targaryen

Aegon ‘The Conqueror’ Targaryen

Bronn

Aegor Rivers/Bittersteel

Brynden Tully

Missandei

Victarion Greyjoy

Willas Tyrell

Garlan Tyrell

Harwin Strong

Duncan the Tall

Daeron ‘The Good’ Targaryen

Robert Arryn/Sweetrobin

#anxious answers #yandere game of thrones #yandere asoiaf #yandere game of thrones concept #yandere concept

[alannybunnue]

For underrated Yandere Targaryen Lads:

Baelon the Brave and Stark!Reader

(yes I know it's cliche, but Targs x Starks are always juicy for drama)

Baelon always had a crush on Lord Starks daughter ever since he visited Winterfell when he was young with his mother who had a soft spot for the North more so than other Targaryen and encouraged him to have good relations with the Northmen.

One day he somehow hears about the story of Bael the Bard stealing away a Stark daughter, and Baelon is inspired to partially recreate the tale himself...

Alysanne did want to bind the North closer to the throne after all, he's just doing his part to help.

He takes her away, inspiring his descendant Rhaegar decades later.

Lord Stark didn't take long to discover who took his daughter away and goes to King's Landing to argue this manner with Jaehaerys.

Unfortunately for him and his daughter, the prince was quicker, and the girl was carrying his child.

He did in fact followed the tale...way too well 💀

#ask #yandere concept #yandere x reader #a song of ice and fire #house of the dragon #yandere imagine #baelon targaryen #baelon the brave #stark!reader #house targaryen #house stark

[writingsofwesteros]

HERE AN ASK I PUT IN ABOUT YANDERE AEGON AND JACE X FEM!AEMOND

Aegon Targaryen & Jacaerys Velaryon has always had this obsession with their sister/aunt. After finding out the news from alicent that Alysanne got a new boyfriend and they would be staying there for summer break. Jacaerys and Aegon took up upon themselves to take back what was theirs

Oopsie, she's going to be punished. Love Scream AU's (my favourite horror franchise)

She's not escaping them any time soon

#fem!aemond

[sunnyhvnny]

then I ask.

Which yanderes do you think wouldn't keep their darling in the dungeon as a punishment

Oh dear this is another where you can all feel free to agree or disagree

Rhaenys Targaryen, Alysanne Targaryen, Baelon and Aemon Targaryen, Leanor Velaryon, Jacaerys Velaryon, Aemond Targaryen, Jon Snow, Sansa Stark, Robb Stark, Margaery Tyrell, Loras Tyrell

#sunny speaks #yandere!hotd #yandere!GoT

[blakeswritingimagines]

Dating yandere Aemon Targaryen (Jaehaerys and Alysanne's son) would include:

Here you go! hope you enjoy~

#blake's tedtalk #thank you to the anon that requested this! #anon time

[lunarmoonanons]

Dragon Family

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YN spends time with her adopted family

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YN truly loved flying. The dragons never had to be claimed by YN, for when she asked to ride they simply would offer their backs if they wanted. The 17 year old would usually be seen on a dragon’s back with one of her adopted siblings riding with her. By the year 71 AC, her siblings had yet to claim a dragon, but they marveled at YN who could speak to the dragons and understand them in a way no one else could. That was one of the mysteries about their sister they could not figure out. 

YN was high in the air on the back of Balerion, her little sister Alyssa sat behind YN, her arms wrapped tight around the older girl’s waist. The two were always the closest and ever since Alyssa was 9 YN would take her up on the back of any dragon that would let YN ride them. YN never had to claim a dragon, as her connection with them brought on a mutual respect they gave each other. And though she could ride on any dragon, she and Balerion preferred each other. Alyssa loved riding on the massive beast with her sister and couldn’t wait for the day she could claim a dragon. 

“Higher YN! We must go higher!” Alyssa shouted and tightened her grip. 

“You heard her old man! Higher!” YN shouted to the black dread. He roared in agreement and went as high as could be. 

“I want to stay up here forever! I want to fly like a Dragon!” The 11 year old girl laughed in YN’s ear, her dirty blonde hair waved in the air. 

YN closed her eyes and listened to the breaths of Balerion, trying to talk to him without saying anything. She felt his breathing in her soul and tried to tell him what she was feeling without saying it in front of Alyssa. Eventually the cold air on her face made her open her eyes and turn back to Alyssa, smiling at her face. 

“Alright Balerion, time to get back.” YN said and flew Balerion back to the dragonpit. The roof of the pit was opened wide to allow the massive dragon to crawl in. He wouldn’t crawl into the tunnels below, he was too big for that. 

“Come on. If we go now, we can make it to Baelon and Aemon’s swordplay.” Alyssa jumped off the saddle and ran toward the entrance. YN gingerly slid off and rested her hand against Balerion’s skin. 

“You’re getting tired old man.” YN mused and made her way to his head that rested on the ground. Balerion snorted and moved his eyes to her. “I know, you’re very strong. And brave, but you’re old. Take it easy. Sleep in a field or something.”

With that, YN left him to fly out of the pit as she made her way to Alyssa. Wrapping her arm around the shoulder of the young girl who went on and on about Baelon. YN half listened but also focused on her own thoughts. She thought about Balerion, about how old he was and how their flights were taxing on him. She never entertained the idea of him dying, but the thought of him leaving her one day did bite very quietly at the back of her mind. 

Once they made it to the keep, Alyssa practically dragged YN to the training yard to her brothers. YN walked in on the boys fighting each other with swords. Alyssa finally let go of YN’s hand and went to grab a sword. YN stood by the sidelines as Alyssa ran up to the boys with her own sword. 

“My turn! Baelon fight me!” The girl jumped and demanded. 

Aemon turned to the girl, distracting him from Baelon who swiped his foot under his brother’s and laughed as Aemon fell onto his backside. 

“That’s not fair Baelon. I wasn’t ready.” The 16 year old prince whined and brought himself up. 

“A man must always be prepared.” Baelon boasted and laughed. 

YN laughed as Aemon jokingly shoved his brother and rubbed his head. Baelon laughed and turned his sword to his sister and lovingly held it up to her own. Alyssa smirked and immediately hit his sword with her own. The two play fighting and dance with their swords across the yard. Aemon walked to YN and placed a kiss on her cheek. At 16 the boy was now a few inches above her head and could look down on her. YN smiled and patted his cheek. 

“How was your flight?” Aemon asked. 

“I think Alyssa enjoyed it more. I was too focused on speaking to Balerion.” YN smiled. “But he enjoys our flights as well. Even though he’s getting too old for them.”

“He likes spending time with you. He’s bonded to you.” Aemon looked at the sky. “I can’t wait to claim my own dragon. Like father and mother have.”

“I think your dragon would be proud to have you.” 

“Have you claimed Balerion as your own?” Aemon asked.

“I don’t need to. He’s not just an animal to me. He’s like a protector.” YN mused. 

“Like a father?” Aemon wondered and looked at his older sister. 

“I don’t know.” YN sighed and ran her hand through her thick black hair. She smiled and stretched her arms upward. “I should go. I promised myself I would visit Alysanne and the new baby again today.” 

With that she left and weaved her way around the keep to Alysanne’s room. The good queen was still in her bed since her child’s birth a few days ago. YN smiled at the woman as she made her way toward her and kissed her on the cheek. 

“Hello my love.” Alysanne smiled and kissed her adopted daughter’s tan hand. 

“I wanted to see how you were doing.” YN sat on the bed. 

“You’re so good to me.” Alysanne sighed and looked at the cradle her baby daughter was in. “Viserra has been such a sweet baby.”

“I told you it would be a girl.” YN teased.

“Yes you did, my dragon girl.” The queen laughed and held YN’s hand. “I honestly thought this labor was very hard. This past pregnancy has been hard, but you’ve made it bearable.”

YN frowned slightly and squeezed Alysanne’s hand. “Alysanne. You know you don’t have to keep having children. It’s okay to stop at one point.”

“Oh don't worry about your dear mother, YN.” She waved the girl off and insisted on calling herself the girl’s mother. 

And YN did love Alysanne as a mother. But she never called her mother. YN had a mother, and a brother. She remembered her mother clearly and would sometimes hope for the day her mother would come back to her and take her back or would live with her. YN loved her new family but she missed her old one everyday of her life. Alysanne worried about her daughter who drifted off during their conversation. 

“Is something wrong YN?” Alysanne asked. 

YN shook herself out of it and smiled slightly. “Oh it’s nothing. Just old memories that won’t fade.” 

Alysanne kissed her forehead and brought her into a hug. The two spent the afternoon talking and cooing over the new baby. Eventually Jaehaerys found his way into the room and smiled at his girls talking to each other. When he went to hold the new baby himself YN watched him closely and thought of her own father. His face she never remembered. YN thought he must’ve loved her. But unlike her mother he faded away from her memory.

#hotd #yandere targaryen #yandere targaryens #yandere alysanne #good queen alysanne #yandere jaehaerys #jaehaerys targaryen #alyssa targaryen #balerion the black dread #baelon #aemon targaryen #the dragon dancer

[missglaskin]

mtl to allow their darlings to have their own hobbies?

Characters that come to mind: Oberyn, Harwin, Sansa, Rhaegar, Alysanne, Jacaerys 

Oberyn allows his darlings to have their own hobbies, he also encourages them to start any new ones that would make them happy. Even hobbies like horse riding and sword fighting are ones  he allows his darling to pursue, though they obviously come with limitations.

With Harwin, you are free to pursue any hobbies that obviously don't endanger your life as he only wants your happiness and doesn't wish to control you. He could let you go horseback riding or hunting, but he has to be there with you at all times.

Sansa doesn’t wish to control you either. Sansa sees you as your own person and if doing what you must do makes you happy, then so be it. If you were interested in sewing or art, she'd be excited. Enjoying sitting near you while she watches you work on your new piece.

Rhaegar is much more lenient with you. He hates seeing you upset, so he’ll give in to your desire to pursue your own hobbies. He enjoys spending time with you, so whatever hobby you partake in, he’ll try to either watch or join. He will fall for you even more if your interests involve music or dancing.

Alysanne is a firm believer that what matters most is your happiness, and unlike some, she keeps her word. She doesn't want you to feel stranded or homesick. Any hobby you have is encouraged by Alysanne, and if it involves writing or art, she will want to see the finished product.

You have Jace wrapped around your finger, and wanting to please you; he allows you to partake in any of your hobbies. Though if it were anything that involves the slightest danger, he has to be there. If you ever give him anything you created, he’ll cherish it. 

#rhaegar targaryen x reader #jacaerys velaryon x reader #mtl #yandere house of the dragon #alysanne targaryen x reader #yandere hotd #yandere game of thrones #harwin strong x reader #oberyn martel x reader #yandere asoiaf #hotd x reader #sansa stark x reader #yandere concept

[darkestspring]

Reader x Soft Yandere Jaeherys x Dark Yandere Alysanne Reader look pretty plain looking, black hair and black eyes.

https://www.pinterest.de/pin/84512930499291510/

The first one who meet the Reader had been Jaeherys, she had not recognized him as the king. We had enough Dragon seed around Kingslanding and similiar (many people forget they existed in the old times, before Rhaenyra did well Rhaenyra). Jaeherys had no idea why but he liked to talk to her, he meet her as she wanted to play Cyvasse in the resteraunt but found no one. He himself started to play with her, to his surprise he really had a joy playing with her and she was actually a very intellectuel for someone so young.

He had a fun to talk and spend time with her, his hidden knight guarded the place, and before he knew it he was at least once a week with her. His Alysanne learned later about what he was doing and joined him, She and reader were fast able to get good friend, and Jace and Sanne never bothered to tell her they are the king and queen, even as reader told them she was from a very minor house of the Riverlands, only spending a short time here in Kingslanding with her family.

Jaeherys and Alysanne were sad to see their friend leave, it was very long time ago. They were able to spend time with someone who had no ulterior motives at all and it did pretty well for both of them, Jaeherys had only his wife and Barth, and Alysanne truly could not even trust her children fully, they too wanted always something for her.

After she was gone, we start the Yandere behavior of Jaeherys and Alysanne start to come, they miss the reader and want her back, But as both are smart they knew it would not do good to just take her. Small, slow way would be easier.

First Jaeherys send someone to spy on her house, and look after her. And at first it was enough with that and the letter and talking that way.

But as they learned she was to marry a old lord by her father to pay dept, Jaeherys had enough he called Alysanne and both with Silverwing and Vermithor and they flew to Riverlands to take her. We have now 2 yandere and 1 reader in Kingslanding. Well at least better then her drunkard and gambler of a father, just with 2 yandere who try to explain the truth.

Reader did not know that Alysanne feed her father and almost husband to her dragon alive.

Girl Power Alysanne, she goes much darker then Jaeherys, Jaeherys likes it slow and clean, she doesn't really care dead is dead.

me after reading this:

#yandere jaehaerys targaryen #yandere alysanne targaryen

[gulnarsultan]

Immortal Modern Reader raised the Yandere Conquerors, only for many years later Reader ended up married the Conquerors.

Immortal Modern Reader was raising her stepson Maegor, and after he grew up, he wants to marry Reader.

Immortal Modern Reader really starts thinking about her life choices. Not only it’s confusing to marry her dear Conquerors, but her stepson also wants to marry her.

Imagine the plot wist. Aenys’s children: Aegon the uncrowned, Rhaena and Viserys fell in love with Immortal Modern Reader as well and start to show romantic gestures.

Scenario.

Yandere Conquerors ask (force) Immortal Modern Reader to marry them.

Immortal Modern Reader: Okay, it’s really confusing, but I think it’s not bad.😳😓

Yandere Maegor wants to marry Immortal Modern Reader.

Immortal Modern Reader: Oh hell no! That won’t happen!🤯😤😡

Yandere Aegon the uncrowned, Rhaena and Viserys show romantic gestures.

Immortal Modern Reader: NOT YOU TOO!!😱😨

Yeah, that would be a mess. So, what do you think about it? Would it be shocking? Absolutely. It could be a reason why Maegor killed his nephews. Poor Immortal Modern Reader, she’s a very old tired cat

İmagine, the children you raise fall in love with you and want to marry you. Certainly the reader's life can never be calm and normal. She barely agrees to marry the conquerors. But when Maegor and Aenys' children bring up the subject of marriage, the reader goes crazy. She will beat them all. (Except Rhaena and Alysanne.) Actually, your theory sounds reasonable. Aegon rebelled to take the throne and marry the reader. That's why Maegor fed his nephew to Baelorion. Perhaps because he was trying to marry the reader, his other nephew Viserys, tortured and killed him. Maegor is the type of person who thinks that if it can't be mine, it can't be anyone else's. (According to me.)

Maegor, Rhaena, Aegon, Viserys propose to the reader every day. They don't leave their readers alone even for a minute.

Reader: That's enough. Leave me alone. I'm too old to get married. I want a little peace.

#yandere game of thrones #game of thrones #house of targaryen #house targaryen #yandere targaryen #yandere maegor targaryen #yandere rhaena targaryen #yandere viserys targaryen

[lunarmoonanons]

The Prince's Funeral

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Prince Aemon's funeral brings together two missed friends

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It was a somber day in the Targaryen family. It was the day of Aemon’s funeral and many were upset and openly mourned the well beloved prince of Dragonstone. Though she did not really understand the weight of a funeral for the heir, YN did understand that her brother would not come back. No one told her how her oldest brother died, which all involved agreed was for the best. 

As the crowd gathered around the body of the prince, YN held her sister Gael’s hand. The eight year old princess was usually only around her sister since she was her only playmate as her mother did not want to share YN with anyone outside of the family. YN stood between her weeping mother and her sister. YN wept silently as well. She did not pay attention to the speech the High Septon gave as she scanned the crowd. Her eyes found her niece Rhaenys, the 18 year old woman held tears in her eyes as she watched the body of her father. 

YN looked away and searched the faces of her family. She saw a man whom she knew had to be related to them, in Maester’s clothes, stood across from her. She saw her sister Magelle by her father’s side, and her brother Baelon stood solemnly with his sons by his side. YN’s eyes caught Daemon, whom she hadn’t seen in a while. She didn’t know why her mother and father forbade them from playing with each other. But she had missed him for a long time. 

Soon the speech was over and Rhaenys stepped away from her husband and gave her dragon the order. 

“Dracarys.” She spoke with an unwavering voice. YN watched as Rhaenys’ dragon opened its mouth and burnt her brother's body. She kissed her tiny fingers and outstretched her hand to the burning pyre. A silent goodbye.

When it was all over, the crowd was brought to the Red Keep to mingle and process the grief. YN knew there would be a later feast that night,  but she would be sent to bed so she walked around the legs of all the taller adults who spoke to each other. She looked for Daemon, wishing to talk to him. Gael sat with their mother and distracted her, though Alysanne was distracted enough from her own grief. 

“YN.” The girl turned her head to who called her, Rhaenys smiled at her and beckoned forth. “It is so good to see you again. I think it’s been quite a while since we talked.”

“Hello Rhaenys.” YN said and gave her a hug. “I’m sorry.”

“I know. I am too.” Rhaenys hugged her back. “Whom are you looking for?”

“Daemon. I miss him.”

“I see. Well over there is Baelon. I think Daemon is with him.” Rhaenys pointed out and turned the girl toward them. “See if he is there, sweet one.”

YN thanked her and made her way through the adults to her brother Baelon. Squeezing her way through the crowd of people who paid her no mind. She liked that no one was paying attention to her. SHe needed to be invisible to be able to see Daemon without upsetting her father and mother. When she finally made it to Baelon she looked but didn’t see Daemon. So she grabbed her brother’s pant leg and tugged gently to grab his attention. 

“Hmm? YN! There you are!” Baelon smiled at his little sister, setting down his drink to pick her up. “What are you looking for?” 

YN kissed her brother’s cheek. “I can’t find Daemon. I want to talk to him.”

“Of course. He wants to see you too. Let’s go find him.” Baelon reassured and put her down. The two weaved through the crowd and searched for Daemon. YN was growing more inpatient as she knew soon her mother would be looking for her. Eventually the two found Daemon by a window, sitting on a bench and looking out to the city. 

“Daemon!” YN smiled and skipped toward him. Daemon turned to her and shield back. The two met and gave each other a quick hug, neither of them noticing Baelon who gave them a quick goodbye. YN held him closer and shed a few tears. She had let the weight of missing Daemon, the loss of her brother, and her grief for both of those things wash over her. Eventually the two separated. 

“You’ve gotten bigger.” YN remarked and smiled. 

“I might as well have. I’m 11 now. I’ve started my training with a sword.” Daemon said proudly. “Have you been keeping well?”

“I’ve missed you quite a lot. Gael’s been my only companion and playmate.” YN sighed and looked behind her. “It’s been very lonely.”

“My poor YN.” Daemon held her silver hair in his hand. “It’s been so boring without you. My swords and history have been nothing like our playdates.”

“You talk like a proper prince.” YN giggled and pushed him slightly. 

“And you talk like a little girl.” Daemon teased. 

“I am a little girl.”

“You’re my princess.” 

They smiled and held each other’s hands. Feeling comfort in each other’s presence. YN let go first and looked at the crowd of people. Trying to see if she could recognize any of the people who stood away from her. Daemon stood close to her, his attention solely on YN. It felt like ages since the two had been allowed to be alone together and he missed her dearly. His training had given him a purpose. Something for him to better himself so that he might be seen worthy of YN’s hand in marriage that his father said would one day be his. 

“I can’t see Gael and mother. Do you think they miss me?” YN asked. 

“I’ve missed you. You have no span of attention.” Daemon whined. 

“Daemon.” YN ignored his comment. “Who’s that man in the maester’s clothes? Is he related to us?” 

“That’s your brother, Vaegon.” YN tilted her head and stared at her brother. 

“Vaegon?” 

“Yes. He stays away in Oldtown with all those old dusty maesters. His nose shoved in old books.” Daemon laughed and grabbed YN’s hand once again, grabbing her attention. 

“What?” YN asked. 

“I want to tell you something.” Daemon whispered. 

“What is it?” YN whispered back. 

Before he could say what he was thinking, the two were interrupted by YN’s name being called in the crowd. The queen was calling her daughter. And they both knew their secret meeting was coming to an end. YN hugged Daemon close and gave him a kiss on his cheek. Whispering goodbye, YN stepped away and back into the crowd. Daemon watched her disappear. His hand reached slightly forward. 

“I will marry you.” Daemon whispered. Determined to make that his future.

@missglaskin @the-phantom-of-arda

@ravensinthedaylight

#house of the dragon #yandere targaryens #good queen alysanne #yandere alysanne #house targaryen #yandere daemon targaryen #daemon targeryan #daemon x reader #The Small Dragon

[lunarmoonanons]

A Baby Dragon’s Curiosity

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YN just wanted to find the Dragons, she couldn’t understand why her mother was so scared. 

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Alysanne had grown quite used to wearing her mourning blacks. It had been a year since Viserra died, Alysanne didn’t know if her marriage to Jaehaerys could be saved as she blamed him for the death of Viserra and hated him for preventing her from retrieving Saera. So she chose to go to Dragonstone with her two youngest girls.

 That caused a great fight between the elderly couple.Jaehaerys argued that YN was too young to be without her father, and Alysanne argued YN needed her more since Jaehaerys couldn’t even keep the other girls alive. In the end YN was taken away. A move that grieved all involved, as they did not want to truly separate their family.

It was a foggy day on the island, the old Queen had only just awoken to her daughter Gael jumping on her bed. Amused as she sat up to greet her sweet simple girl, Alysanne stroked her daughter’s silver hair whilst resting Gael’s head to her chest. 

“Tell me my sweet love, did you leave your baby sister out of cuddle time to have me to yourself?” Alysanne teased. 

“No. YN’s not in her bed.” Gael said simply. 

“What?” Alysanne sat up immediately. YN always waited for her mother in her room if Gael didn’t bring her over. Now that YN had turned 4, she was gaining more and more of a wanderlust. It was hard to keep sight of her so who knew where she wandered to this time. 

Alysanne jumped out of bed, wrapping a robe around herself and running over to YN’s room, and saw as Gael said. YN was not in her room. Alysanne began to hyperventilate and ran to a guard, alerting them that the princess was missing. She couldn’t lose her baby after just four years with her. 

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YN sucked her thumb as she toddled along the path of dragonstone. She was awoken in the early morning at the sounds of dragons calling to the sky. Deciding that the best course of action would be to go to the nests of their dragons and play with them.

 She had been toddling for a while now, having passed a couple fishing peoples along the way. Some of whom had given her some food, or let their children play with her, the adults keeping a watchful eye on her as she traversed her way to the dragons. The fishing villages were no strangers to Targaryen children on the island, but it did cause some concern that such a young child was wandering around by herself. 

“Hello little princess, why are you out here all alone?” A kind woman asked, her two children right behind her. 

“...’m finding dragon..” YN mumbled around her thumb as she twirled the curls on the back of her head. 

“Dragons? If you want to find a dragon there are some over that hill. But let’s wait for someone to find you first.” The woman tried to soothe her. YN looked at the hill then started toward there. She paid no mind to the woman who wanted to follow but not many would get close to the dragons. 

Once she had reached the height YN was elated to see Silverwing relaxing on the grass. She giggled in excitement and went to go toward the beast, but she was stopped by an armored hand that grabbed her. The guard who had found her picked her up with ease, relief washing over his face. 

“Little princess. How long have you been out here?” He asked her, but she made no reaction. With a sigh he carried her back to the castle as she traced the designs on her armor. Once they reached the castle, YN was plucked out his arms as Alysanne hugged her closely. 

“My baby! My little dragon, don’t ever do that again!” Alysanne sobbed and held her close. YN patted her mother’s wet cheeks and started to whine in worry at the sight. Mommy was supposed to be happy, not crying. “Never wander from me again. I can’t lose you too.” 

Before anyone could help the queen, she returned back to her room with her daughter. Her whole planned day was thrown away, Alysanne just wanted to hold her baby in her arms. She stared into YN’s youthful face and saw her baby Viserra, feeling guilty at pushing her to marry. 

“I’m so sorry I couldn’t keep you safe. I’m sorry I let you wander away. My poor baby, my poor baby. I’ll never let you go again, I’ll keep you safe. I won’t let anyone take you away.” Alysanne whispered. Her tears dropped onto YN’s confused face, with a deep sigh Alysanne brought her quivering lips to kiss YN’s forehead. 

YN didn’t understand what was happening, but her life had felt so different since Vissy stopped seeing her. She hoped her sister would come back soon, mommy and daddy wouldn’t make shouting noises at each other and maybe YN could visit the dragons like she used to.

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