
I think fanfic should be in the library of congress.She/her| 20| Writer and fan. I write fanfic onHouse of the Dragon at the moment. AO3:https://archiveofourown.org/users/PrettyMuchTeddy/pseuds/PrettyMuchTeddy
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Character Posters From My Fic "A Targaryen Type Of Madness" Ft. The Men
Character Posters from my fic "A Targaryen Type of Madness" ft. The Men







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Dragon Headcanons for my fic Part 5.

Meleys
Meleys is somewhat seen as an unlucky dragon as both her riders would've been Queens but in the end did not
Oddly enough, she rarely roars, somewhat mirroring her rider, Rhaenys' composed personailty
In the dragonpit, she prefers to be in an elevated level and rocks have been added for her to sit on top of
She is one of the fastest dragons alive at the time of the dance
She is extremly loyal to her rider and should she have to she would willingly die alongside Rhaenys

Moondancer
Due to her young age, Moondancer is not very experienced with flying in the air
Moondancer's mother is debated due but her sire is Caraxes
Her scales are light green and shimmer in the sunlight
She is very instinctive when it comes to fighting, and is fearless when attacking even larger opponents
Her rider, Baela, named her Moondancer because she hatched at night and squirmed around almost as if she was dancing

Morning
Interestingly enough, Morning is the opposite of her rider, Rhaena, and tends to aggressively snap at others
While she hatched later in Rhaena's life, Morning grew quite fast
She named Morning due to the time of her hatching and because Rhaena wanted to continue the tradition her sister Baela had of naming her dragon
Despite the fact that they came from a different clutch, Morning and Moondancer share a striking resemblance to each other
She prefers to fly over the ocean than by land

Caraxes
He is seen as an odd dragon both physically and personality-wise, while he likes other dragons, not all dragons like him for this reason
He is one of the least favorites of the dragonkeepers because he doesn't take orders from anyone except his rider and is unpredicatble
He will eat anything that is given to him
Caraxes is very strong-willed and has a habit of sometimes lightly push his rider or blocking their way, while he does follow their commands, he has no qualms with messing with them (many debate whether this is playful or an attempt at humor)
When he is itchy somewhere on his neck, Caraxes will extend his neck to his rider for them to scratch

Seasmoke
Following, Laneor's death, Seasmoke became very depressed and refused to leave the Dragonpit
Seasmoke went through long periods of self-imposed starvation after Laenor died
Seasmpoke chose his rider, Addam, because he knew he was related to Laenor and wanted a piece of his old rider back
He is extremly protective over his new rider, Addam, and becomes defensive around human weapons
Due to his years in the Dragonpit, he looks older than he actually is
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A Welcome to Dorne
The Yellow Toad of Dorne knew they were coming. The moment the sky cried out a thunderous roar, she knew that they were upon Sunspear. The ground shook briefly. They had landed. Still, she did not move from her seat. They would see her on her throne as her subjects had done before.
Hollow steps approached the throne room. The doors creaked open.
“Who are you?” a voice demanded.
She did not reply. The tone was already testing her temper.
“Where are the guards? The servants? Or is this an ambush?” the voice asked. “If it is, Meraxes is waiting outside, unless you wish this castle to be burned to the ground, I would advise against it.”
She hummed. “You’re one of his consorts, aren’t you?”
“I am the wife of the future King Aegon, Rhaenys Targaryen.”
“Ah, the second one.”
“You’ve heard of us.”
“Here and there amongst the usual ramble of attempted invaders.”
“There is nothing usual about us.”
“So, I’ve heard. You have a different kind of weapon…a living one.”
“Our dragons have already defeated the Lord of High Garden, the Stormlands, the Riverlands, and the Isles, that is not to mention the submission of House Stark, Arryn, and Lannister. We have conquered most of Westeros. Would you count that as usual?”
“You believe a few bent knees are worth anything?”
“Those bent knees have welcomed us into the continent.”
“Some plots of land and six divided unruly kingdoms, what a prize you’ve won.”
“We’re looking to make it seven.”
The Toad smiled—a cruel smile.
“We both know what I’m here for”, Rhaenys said. “I will give you the same choice as the others, bend the knee or else.”
“I’m afraid, I can’t barely sit up, much less bend a knee.”
“Do you think this is a jest?”
“Hardly, if it were I would be laughing.”
“Who do you think you are?”
The old woman frowned. “I am Princess Meria of House Martell, ruler of Dorne.”
“Former ruler”, Rhaenys added.
“You are on my land, my lady. Not yours. Your blood does not flow into the sand of these desserts. Your ancestor’s hands didn’t build these castles. You hold nothing to this place.”
“I intend to change that.”
“I will not fight you, nor will I kneel to you. Dorne has no king. Tell your brother that.”
“I shall but we will come again, Princess and the next time we shall come with fire and blood.”
“Your words. Ours are Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken. You may burn us my lady…but you will not bend us, break us, or make us bow. This is Dorne. You are not wanted here. Return at your own peril.”
A deadly silence fell over the throne room. The same hollow footsteps eventually began walking toward the doors. They creaked open before shutting close.
Moments went by before hushed steps went across the marble floor.
“Princess, are you alright?” the timid voice of a servant asked.
Meria turned her head. The young girl had stayed despite her orders.
The girl went to her side. “She’s one of them, those Dragonriders. She’ll come back again, won’t she?”
“She will.”
“What will we do? She flies on a dragon.”
“Do you fear little birds because they can fly?”
“No?”
“We hunt them, don’t we? They can soar above in the air yet we can still hunt them.”
“Yes, with arrows but they aren’t the same, dragons breathe fire”, the girl insisted.
“And birds can peck your eyes out. Just because something can fly doesn’t mean they are invincible.”
“But then how can we kill them? They’ll return to try and conquer Dorne.”
Meria crossed her hands together. She neither smiled nor frowned. “Then we’ll have to shoot this little bird out of the sky.”
Technically not part of Martell week but I'm glad it fell on it :) Lowkey dedicated to @martellspear
Good Luck Egg-Good Luck Charlie hotd au
This chapter that I’m working on will be about “Egg” Aegon the Third being born unexpectedly early, with Rhaenyra and Alicent going to the hospital while Jace tries to wrangle his siblings together and get them to the hospital on time before Egg is born