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Dragon Headcanons for my fic Part 1.
Sunfyre
Aggressive when fighting
Enjoys basking in the sun when outside the Dragonpit
Not partuclarly picky with his appetite
Used to taking Aegon flying for hours
Shakes his horns when irratiated
Vhagar
Slow in flight
Has to be fed consistently due to her large appetite
Does not get along with young dragons with one exception
Patient with humans (to a limit)
Covers Aemond with her massive wings when it rains
Dreamfyre
Used to flying for long periods of time
Affectionate with Helaena
Prefers being alone from humans and dragons
Acts maternal with the eggs she lays
Sleeps often during the day
Tessarion
Swift during flight
Blends in with the sky with her blue scales
Bites anyone who she believes threatens her Daeron
Friendly with other dragons
Follows Daeron on the ground
⚠️HOTD and Fire & Blood Spoiler ⚠️
In 130 AC, Rhaenyra Targaryen was killed by Aegon Targaryen and his dragon, Sunfyre.
Your enemies are defeated. The battle is over.
Are you not glad?
The only way for Daeron to be introduced in Season 2 of HOTD (in my opinion)
Some guards outside the Red Keep are talking about how bad things are going in the war right now. Then the loud roar of a dragon is heard off-screen, they duck as something flies over them. They turn and see a cobalt-blue dragon who cranes their neck slowly revealing the rider as they climb down. The guards stare in shock. The dragon rider approaches them and sighs before saying “So my brother wears a crown now.” He smirks “Yet he still needs his little brothers to fix his messes.” Cue a Ramin Djawadi remix of “Guess Who’s Back” as the camera zooms in on the newly arrived Daeron Targaryen. Cuts to black. Credits play.
Personal Colors Headcanon for my Fic "A Targaryen Type of Madness"
These are colors that are personal motifs for the characters (regardless of their factions)
Rhaenyra: Black
Alicent: Emerald green
Lenora: Cream
Dyanna: Mahogany
Aegon the Elder: Gold
Helaena: Pale blue
Aemond: Black
Daeron: Cobalt blue
Jacaerys: Gray
Lucerys: Navy blue
Joffrey: Chestnut brown
Aegon the Younger: Silver
Viserys: Dark purple
Visenya: Dusty pink
Baela: Garent red
Rhaena: Teal blue/Pink
Good Luck Charlie AU Rhaenicent
Jace Targaryen was one of the eldest siblings of his two moms and when he found out they would be having yet another child he was both excited and nervous. His baby brother, Egg, would have to navigate life through their crazy family so as any good brother would do he started creating video diaries to give him advice for the future.
For the Disney Channel fans. Also, Aegon is 100% PJ, and Jace is confused as to why Luke has a weird beef with their older neighbor
Good Luck Egg Chapter One: Welcome Egg
Summary: Jace Targaryen was one of the eldest siblings of his two mothers and when he found out they would be having yet another child he was both excited and nervous. His baby brother, Egg, would have to navigate life through their crazy family so as any good brother would do he started creating video diaries to give him advice for the future.
Chapter Summary: When his mother goes into labor early Jace struggles to wrangle all his siblings together to get to the hospital and meet their little brother
Pairing: Alicent Hightower x Rhaenyra Targaryen, Jace Velaryon x Sara Snow, Cregan Stark x Helaena Targaryen
Warning: some language
Words: 5,262
A/N: This is high-key written like a sitcom and is Jace-centric (since he's Teddy in this fic), also muña means mother in High Valyrian
The house was mostly quiet for once. The only sound came from the TV, a humming signaled the beginning of the theme song. Rhaenyra turned up the volume enthusiastically. She glanced down at her bowl of strawberry ice and frowned. Taking the whipped cream topping in hand she added more until it was a mountain that buried the ice cream, only then was she satisfied. She took a spoonful and smiled.
Rhaenyra never felt fully comfortable when she was in her final trimester of pregnancy even when she had done it several times. However, to her, the best thing about being pregnant was that she could eat anything without her wife bringing up how “unhealthy” it was. She could say it was cravings and her wife moved on.
The screen lit up with the colors of her favorite fantasy series. Without hesitation, she took another spoonful. A sharp pain came from her abdomen.
“Ow”, she huffed. Her eyes went to her stomach. “All your brothers were easy, why aren’t you?”
She swallowed the ice cream and turned back to her TV. Her favorite family drama show was on. She had yet to catch up to the current season like her son had but with the rest of the kids out of the house, she could watch her show without having to worry about them walking into the awkward parts.
Another pain came from her abdomen. She gripped the remote tightly. She winced. Slowly, Rhaenyra turned off the TV and put down her plate. She could barely adjust to sitting on her own couch. Every time she would end up rolling. Gods she forgot how much she hated this feeling.
“Alicent”, Rhaenyra called.
The sound of boots clicking in the kitchen got her attention and before long, her wife walked into the living room.
“What is it?” Alicent asked.
“I’m going into labor”, Rhaenyra sighed.
Alicent’s eyes popped open. “What?! But you’re not due yet!”
“Well take that up with him.” Rhaenyra gestured at her stomach. “Unfortunately, I’m running on his time, not the doctor’s or mine apparently.”
Alicent scanned the couch for her purse. “Okay, okay”, panic edged in her voice. “A bit of a hiccup but it's fine.”
Alicent grabbed the purse which was thrown lazily on the floor. “Okay, I have our stuff here. Do you want me to bring you a robe and slippers?”
Rhaenyra bit in inside of her cheek as another round of pain resurfaced. “We don’t have time for that, my love.”
Alicent helped Rhaenyra to her feet. Rhaenyra threw on her sweater and casually walked toward the door with an anxious Alicent behind her.
Rhaenyra looked over her shoulder and then smirked. “Ready for baby number eight?”
Alicent was practically shaking. “Gods no, but let’s do this.”
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Jace wanted to throw his controller on the couch. He had lost another video game match with Cregan. His best friend was smiling but he was not. How after so many times playing had he not improved at all? He thought at least with the new combo he had, he thought he could get one victory over Cregan but nothing.
He rolled his eyes at the TV. “This is rigged.”
Cregan threw back his head and laughed. “Keep telling yourself that.”
“This is your game and console. I wouldn’t be surprised if you had done something.”
“I only play games, Jace, I’m not a tech wizard that’s your brother.”
“I bet he did help you.”
A ring broke through the conversation. Cregan picked up his phone but saw his screen was pitch black.
“Jace, I think it’s yours.”
Jace shuffled through his pocket and pulled out his phone. The word ‘Mom’ lit up the phone. He answered.
His face scrunched a bit in confusion. “Mom, what’s up?”
“Um”, he could hear the nervousness in his mom’s voice. “Your mother went into labor early.”
Jace sat up on the couch. “But I thought the baby wasn’t coming for a least like two weeks. Is Muña okay?”
“Yes. Yes. Your mother is okay.”
A scream came from the background. “Alicent, can you drive any fucking slower?!”
“I’m talking to Jace”, his mom said.
“Watch the road!”, his muña yelled.
“I’m trying to”, his mom responded in the calmest voice she could muster.
“You’re on your way to the hospital, right?” Jace asked.
“Yes, we are. Jace, I’m so sorry to ask this but can you please bring your siblings here? I can’t leave your mother alone.”
Jace nodded. “Yeah, of course. I’ll get bring them over as soon as possible.”
“Thank you, darling,” his mom said. With that, she hung up.
Jace had wanted to record a film from their short film, but it seemed that would have to wait. He turned toward his friend. “Cregan, I need to borrow your car, it’s for an emergency.”
Cregan sat up. “I heard everything your mom was screaming, let’s go.”
“Believe it or not that’s her calm.”
Cregan threw the car keys at Jace, who caught them with one hand. They got into the car and Jace turned on the engine. He glanced between himself and his friend at their uniforms, it was for their film, but he didn’t have time to change. Whatever.
“Do you know where you’re going?” Cregan asked.
Jace nodded. “Yup, theater rehearsal.”
The younger teen was practically speeding until they got to the parking lot of their local high school. It was a weekend so few cars were in the lot when Jace pulled into an empty space. He turned off the car and ran toward the auditorium, with Cregan close behind. The two opened the doors to the building. Inside were other teenagers dressed in costumes reading over a script. Jace scanned the group assembled.
“See 'em?” Cregan asked.
“No.”
Jace opened the doors to the stage. On top of the stage, he saw a couple rehearsing some overly dramatic monologue while staring into each other’s eyes. Behind them was a group of teenagers dressed as fairies with cheap plastic wings. In the corner of the stage, she saw a girl with light hair dressed as a tree.
“Helaena,” Jace called out.
The couple stopped monologuing. The guy looked annoyed. “I thought we locked that door.”
Jace smiled awkwardly. “Sorry to interrupt, family emergency.”
Helaena in her tree costume made her way down to the stairs. The closer she got the more Jace was struggling to not laugh at his sister’s odd costume. She looked as if she could barely move with her arms stuck at her sides where the trunk of the tree was.
“Jace, I’m at rehearsal”, Helaena reprimanded softly.
“I know. I know but it’s muña. She went into labor.”
Helaena’s eyes widened. “But I thought she wasn’t due yet.”
“She isn’t but the baby calling the shots here.”
Helaena nodded. “Okay, let me get out of this stupid costume. They can find another tree in the meantime.”
Jace helped Helaena unzip the back and she tossed off the tree costume. Underneath her costume though was a camo jumpsuit, supposedly to match the tree. Jace didn’t bother to bring this up. They raced back to the car. Jace jumped into the driver’s seat but found that Cregan was no longer in his passenger’s seat. The rearview mirror showed he was now in the backseat with his sister. Jace shook his head.
“Hel, do you know where everything else is?”
“Aegon and Daeron are at Ben Blackwood’s party”, Helaena admitted.
“Ben Blackwood is having a party today?” Jace asked.
“Yes, they didn’t want to tell mom and muña. You have to keep it a secret”, Helaena demanded.
“Fine. Fine.” Jace then groaned. “Crap. How are we going to find his house?”
Cregan leaned close to Jace. “He lives in Ravenhall.”
“How do you know that?” Jace inquired.
Cregan glanced to see if Helaena wasn’t paying attention. “I used to date his sister, Aly.”
Jace’s face scrunched together. “You’ve never brought this up.”
“It was a long time ago.”
Jace sighed then started the car and pulled out of the parking space. As he began driving, he saw Cregan lean closer to Helaena in the rearview mirror.
Cregan swallowed nervously. “So, are you a big theater person?”
“I like it, so I guess.”
“Cool. Um, what play were you doing?”
“A Midsummer Night’s Dream”, Helaena replied.
“Oh really? My teacher made me read that book for literature. It’s got a lot of freaky magic and stuff.”
Helaena smiled. “I know, right? I think that’s why I like it so much; it stands out from Shakespeare’s other work.”
Cregan smiled. “Yeah, it's awesome.”
Jace wished he could be anywhere else than inside this car and being forced to live through this conversation.
The neighborhood of Ravenhall was luckily close to where the school was. The security guard at the gate was nice and let them in once Jace said they were going to the Blackwood’s. The man asked if they were Brackens and Jace said no. He was confused about what was going on between the Brackens and Blackwoods but that was not the main objective. As Jace got closer to the house, he could see cars surrounding the house. The music from the backyard was playing loud enough that he could hear it from the front.
“You’d think for a house party, they’d be more lowkey about it.”
Helaena pointed at the fence, suddenly. “Look the gate is open.”
Jace nodded. “Come on let’s these two.”
The three of them slipped through the half-closed gate. When Helaena told him it was a party, Jace had not expected this. There was a bounce house beside the pool where children around the age of ten were playing. A clown was face painting a little kid, while another clown made balloon animals. A pile of presents was in the corner next to a large table with an ocean cake. A banner above spelled out ‘Happy Birthday Sam!’ in big blue bubble letters.
Jace stared at the scene before him. “Cregan?”
“Yeah?”
“This is the Blackwood house, right?”
“I swear it is.”
“Helaena?” Jace asked.
“I swear they said they were going to Ben Blackwood’s party”, Helaena replied.
“This is a kid’s party”, Jace pointed out.
“Um, Jace.” Cregan nudged his rib.
Jace turned and saw Aegon and Daeron sitting in beach chairs beside the pool. Their legs were sprawled out as they laid back on the chairs, juices in hand. Without a word, Jace walked over to them. His older brother, Aegon was quick to notice him.
“Hey, you were invited too?” Aegon asked.
Jace looked down at his two brothers. Both of them were wearing Hawaiian shirts with cargo pants and straw hats. Their accessories consisted of flip-flops, sunglasses, and a capri-sun in hand. Aegon even had sunscreen on his nose.
Jace sighed. “I don’t have the time to ask you why right, just know you need to come with us.”
“They’re cutting the cake soon, though”, Aegon complained.
“Muña’s having the baby”, Jace said.
Aegon sat up. “Wait, how?”
“I’ll explain in the car.”
The group hastily left through the open gate and shuffled back into Cregan’s car. Jace started the ignition and then turned back to the backseat.
“Okay, where’s Aemond?”
“At a friend’s house”, Daeron mentioned.
“Can you be more specific?” Jace asked.
“That girl he hangs out with, Alys Rivers,” Daeron added.
“Alright we need to hurry, mom and muña should have gotten to the hospital by now.” Jace began speeding down the road. His eyes occasionally went back to the mirror. He caught a look at Aegon and Daeron’s clothing again.
Jace cleared his throat. “So, are you guys going to explain why you were at a ten-year-old’s birthday party?”
Daeron chuckled while looking at Aegon. “This should be good. Go on tell him.”
Aegon buried his face behind his hands. “So, I heard a rumor that Ben Blackwood was going to have a party this weekend and Blackwood is one of the most popular guys at school…”
Jace asked. “And?”
“When we were in class, I commented that it sounded cool and that I could help out. He invited me and told me to bring my little brother so he could have fun too. I brought Daeron with me to the Hawaiian pool party he told me about. Turns out it's a party for his little brother, Samwell and when he told me to bring my little brother, he meant to bring Joffrey 'cause they go to the same school.”
Jace bit his hand to hold back a laugh. Unfortunately, a snort escaped.
Aegon rolled his eyes. “Yeah. Yeah. Real funny. Laugh it up.”
Daeron suddenly stood up from his seat. “Wait Jace, that’s her neighborhood, you’re passing by it!”
“Shit!” Jace gripped the wheel and abruptly turned it without warning.
Daeron who was standing, hit his head against the roof of the car. Aegon crashed into Daeron’s chest and then Helaena fell against Cregan. He immediately heard sounds of pain form the backseat. Jace was sure whatever he pulled was illegal, but he frankly didn’t care. However, he didn’t hear the end of it from his siblings until they arrived at the front door of Alys’ apartment.
Jace knocked on the front door, impatiently.
The person who answered was just as irritated as him. A guy wearing a long green cloak and riding boots glared at him. “What do you want?”
“Is Aemond here?” Jace almost growled.
The guy sneered. “We’re in the middle of something.”
Cregan stepped in front of Jace. “Let me handle this.”
The Stark was much taller than Jace despite the fact he was only a year older. His gray eyes bore down at the guy. “Either get Aemond or move out of the way.”
The guy was shaking when he turned over his shoulder. “Aemond.”
Aemond came around the corner. “Has the food arrived? Shall we finally feast?”
His older brother’s face fell when he saw them. Jace stared wide-eyed. Whatever annoyance he felt before was gone. His brother wore a long wig with an eye patch covering his right eye. He was wearing black pants, a black leather tunic, and a black leather trench coat. By his side was a fake sword attached to a belt. Aegon was the first to say something.
“Is that a wig?” He asked while slowly raising his phone to take a picture.
Aemond looked horrified. “What are you doing here?”
“Muña’s going into labor”, Jace explained.
Aemond stepped forward. “Now? Is she alright? Did mom get her to the hospital?”
“Yes, and we need to go”, Jace expressed.
Aemond nodded. “Okay.”
“But my Prince, we need you for the campaign”, the guy said.
Aegon was trying to keep in his laughter. “Prince?”
Aemond sighed. “Sorry, family emergency comes first.”
Jace knew they didn’t have time to continue this argument and closed the door on the guy.
“Car, now”, he directed his siblings.
They didn’t need to be told twice. Aemond rushed to the passenger’s side while everyone else went to the backseat again.
Jace took one look at his older brother. “Before we leave…a campaign?”
“And cosplay?” Daeron asked from behind.
“It’s not cosplay, it’s for an original character”, Aemond explained.
“So, an OC?” Daeron asked.
Aegon furrowed his brows. “How do you know what that is?”
Daeron crossed his arms. “No reason.”
“Is that from the fantasy show you and Muña watch?” Helaena asked with a smile.
Aemond avoided looking at them. “Yes.”
Jace smiled. “Hey, at least you’re hanging with friends.”
Aegon leaned back in his seat. “Yeah, wait till we tell mom and muña when we get to the hospital now that everyone’s here.”
Aemond glanced back at the mirror to take in those present. Then he looked at Jace. Slowly, Jace’s brown eyes widened.
“Oh my god, we’re still missing Luke and Joffrey!” Jace yelled.
Aemond stared in disbelief. “I thought you already got them.”
“Obviously not! Do you see them in the trunk?”
Aegon actually turned back to look inside the trunk. “Yup not there.”
Cregan looked at the Targaryen. “You thought I would put them in the trunk?”
“I mean saves space. Also, Luke deserves it depending on the day, especially when he’s always messing with the neighbor.”
Jace straightened up. “Wait. Wait. Say that again.”
“He’s always messing with the neighbor?”
Jace started the car. “I know where Luke is.”
“Terrorizing Ms. Velaryon, no doubt”, Aemond sighed.
Jace made it quickly to the house. He refused to get out of the car and Aemond opted to be the one to knock on the front door. From what Jace could see from across the street, their neighbor, Ms. Velaryon answered the door. Her usual scowl was on her features when she opened the door. Aemond said something before she went back inside though curiously left the door open. Not even a minute went by when she came out dragging Luke by the collar of his shirt. His younger brother had a smirk on the entire time as she seemed to complain to Aemond about Luke. Eventually, she closed the door and Aemond walked with Luke back to the car.
Jace lowered his window as they approached. “Do I even want to know?”
Aemond tilted his head. “Apparently, he broke in through her cat’s door and tried to ‘prank’ her by putting blue hair dye in one of her hats.”
Jace shifted to his younger brother. “Luke?”
“She said blue is her favorite color, I don’t see the problem.”
Jace looked at Aemond who was back inside the car. “He didn’t dye her hair, right?”
Aemond looked over his shoulder. “No. Ask him what happened instead.”
Jace turned at Luke. For the most part, his brother looked fine. His shirt was a bit wrinkled from where Ms. Velaryon grabbed his collar. However, his shoes were fine as was his baseball cap. Jace’s eyes narrowed. Luke’s curls weren’t sticking out of the cap. He couldn’t see his brother’s hair at all. It was all tucked inside.
“Luke, the cap.”
Slowly, his brother reached for the cap and took it off, revealing a head full of blue hair.
Aemond sighed. “Yup.”
“I might have mixed up the hats I was supposed to dye”, Luke elaborated.
Jace could only stare. A moment passed before he turned back to the road and shifted the gears into drive.
“Where’s Joff?” was all he felt like asking anymore.
“Mom mentioned that he was at a field day event”, Luke answered.
Jace picked up his phone and began to call someone as they made their way to the park where Joffrey was having his field day. As they approached the park, Jace saw the crowd gathered. He stepped out of the car and ran toward the group. The children were wearing different colors from their respective teams. Joffrey was sitting on a bench with a teenage girl beside him. His brother was wearing a jersey with the name Targaryen on it. However, dirt had gotten on the jersey, his shorts, shoes, and somehow his face.
Jace smiled at the girl. “Hey, thanks for helping me get Joffrey.”
The girl smiled in return. “You don’t have to worry about it, I didn’t mind especially with Rickon participating in this too.”
Jace glanced at her shirt. Team Stark was written in silver letters.
“You guys winning?”
“Well, sort of.”
“What do you mean? You’re always good at sports.”
“Sadly, the sign-up age was from seven to ten, so I missed the mark”, she joked. “Instead, I’m on water bottle and moral support duty.”
Jace chuckled. “Maybe next time I can come and be the moral support of the moral support?”
He wanted to smack himself. God that sounded so stupid.
She leaned close and gave him Joffrey’s backpack. For a second, their fingers touched. “Definitely would like the support next time.”
Jace nodded while he tried to ignore his heart beating in his ears. “Yeah, of course, I’ll see you soon, Sara.”
Sara gave a smile. “See you soon, Jace.”
Jace watched as she walked away by the time she left his sight, Jace realized Joffrey was halfway to the car. He rushed after his brother. Once he got into the car, Jace mentally counted the people inside the car. He had managed to get the last of his siblings. Now, they could go meet up with their mothers.
The hospital was busy when they got there. Jace, his siblings, and Cregan passed by dozens of patients in the waiting room. He walked up to the nurse in the front.
“We’re here to visit, Rhaenyra Targaryen. She’s having a baby”, Jace explained.
The nurse glanced at the seven other people who he was with. “Sorry, I can’t allow that many people inside of the room while she’s in labor.”
“But we’re her kids”, Jace insisted.
This time the nurse’s eyes bulged, and she again glanced at the large group. Jace recognized the surprise in her eyes. He was used to it, being in a big family and such. Now his muña was going to have an eighth.
“I’m sorry I still can’t allow all of you inside during the labor.”
“What about like two of us?” He asked.
“Okay but only two.”
Jace turned back to his siblings. “Guys I’m going to check up on Muña and Mom, Aemond are you going too?”
Aemond glanced at Joffrey who was standing in front of the vending machine. “Yeah, someone just keep an eye on him.”
Jace and Aemond went down the hallway and found the room fairly quickly. Jace opened the door. His muña was lying on a bed while wearing a hospital gown and his mom was sitting in a chair beside her. Upon hearing the door creak open they both turned to him and Aemond. His muña gave him her usual bright wide smile.
“Jace. Aemond. You’re both here.” She reached out her arms.
Jace hugged her followed by Aemond. His mom stood from her chair then captured both of them in a hug.
“Oh Gods, I’m so glad you made it. Are the rest of your siblings here too?” His mom asked.
“They’re in the waiting room”, Aemond said.
His muña rubbed her belly. “That’s good. That’s good.”
“How’s everything been?” Jace inquired.
“Um”, his mom fidgeted with her nail.
Jace’s stomach dropped. That was never a good sign.
“The doctor is running late”, his mom explained.
“What do you mean running late?” Jace asked. “I’ve been running around trying to get everyone here, if anything I should be considered running late. How is he running late?”
“There was an accident on the highway and he’s stuck in traffic”, his muña expressed wearily.
“Wait but if he’s not here what happens?” Aemond asked.
“The nurses will have to help”, his muña said.
Jace scoffed. “So, the guy who we’ve been seeing for nine months for this exact delivery isn’t even here?”
“Jace, it's fine I’ve done this before. You have one example here and the others in the waiting room. I’ll be fine.”
She winced for a moment. “Just wait outside, don’t worry about me.”
Jace begrudgingly went outside and Aemond closed the door behind them. When they walked back into the waiting room, Jace excused himself and went outside toward the vending machine. Outside was fairly empty. Jace wanted to hit the machine, shake it, anything. He couldn’t just stand there and be useless when something bad might happen to his muña.
He wanted the machine to just swallow his dollar and give nothing back. He wanted a reason to take out his anger on the machine. That didn’t happen. The machine dropped a bag of candy. Jace roughly pulled it out.
“Didn’t know you were that serious about candy.”
Jace turned around to see Cregan had followed him.
“Shouldn’t you be in the waiting room?” Jace asked.
“Shouldn’t you? It’s your family.”
Jace looked away. “I just needed a minute.”
“Something happen?”
“You shouldn’t worry about it. I already dragged you into enough as is.”
“Okay, first of all, drop the bullshit, Jace. I let you take my car and went to go with you. I wasn’t dragged into anything. Call me crazy but I like hanging out with you and your family. And also, as your future brother-in-law-”
Jace scoffed.
Cregan looked offended but only cleared his throat. “I repeat as your future brother-in-law, your family is going to be my family too, so they concern me too.”
Jace shook his head with an amused smile. “Right your future mother-in-laws.”
“Exactly. So, what’s up?”
Jace shifted his gaze. “The doctor’s running late.”
“How late?”
“Might not get here in time late.”
“Crap. Okay. Okay. What’s his name?”
“Dr. Gerardys. Why?”
“Jace, just let me handle it,” Cregan assured.
Jace made a face. “What are you going to do?”
“Don’t worry about it.”
“Everything you say makes me even more worried.”
Cregan put his hand on Jace’s shoulder. “Jace, for once let me help you.”
“Fine just don’t do anything like…illegal.”
“Says the one that made an illegal U-turn earlier.”
“That was a different scenario.”
Cregan rolled his eyes. “Sure.” His gray eyes shifted. “In the meantime, you might want to talk to Joff.”
“Why?”
Cregan gestured over past the vending machine. Joffrey sat alone in a seat, staring at his lap.
Jace nodded at Cregan. The two parted before Jace approached Joffrey. He sat beside his youngest sibling. Joff wouldn’t look at anything beside his lap, tough.
“Hey, what are you doing here by yourself?” Jace asked gently. “Everyone else is inside the waiting room.”
Joffrey kept his arms crossed. “Waiting for the baby, I know”, he said bitterly.
Jace immediately knew what was wrong. “You’re upset about the baby.”
“Why did Muña and Mom have another baby? We were just fine before. Now when they have a baby, they’ll only pay attention to him. Everyone else is always busy. Aegon likes to go out with his ‘cool’ friends, Helaena comes home late from her play stuff, Aemond tells me I wouldn’t understand his shows, Daeron does his martial arts and soccer every day, Luke is always planning some prank on Ms. Velaryon, and you’re out with Cregan making your films. With the baby, you’ll forget about me even more than you already do.”
Jace faced his brother. “Joff, that isn’t true. Look, if I’m being honest, I was caught off guard by the baby too. However, even if I’m a bit nervous, I know that I’ll love him just like I love you.”
Joffrey continued to pout.
“We don’t forget you, Joff. We just have our own things sometimes and can get caught up in them. But you’re still our little brother.”
“You won’t forget about me?”
“Never.”
“Even if I got third place in the field day today?”
“Hey, third place out of twenty isn’t bad.”
Joff finally smiled. “I won at tug of war with my team.”
“You did?”
“Yeah, I accidentally threw dirt at someone on the other team.”
Jace’s face scrunched together. “How do you accidentally throw dirt?”
“I mean I said it was an accident.”
Jace stared at his brother. “An accident?”
“Yeah. I also accidentally stepped on someone else’s foot.”
“I’m starting to think these aren’t accidents.”
Joffrey giggled. Jace just ruffled his dirty hair.
“Want to go back inside the waiting room?” Jace asked.
Joff nodded.
When they walked back to the waiting room, Jace sat next to Helaena while Joffrey rested his head on his shoulder. Eventually, Cregan came back inside from wherever he was and sat on the other side of Helaena. They waited in the office for fifteen minutes before the door to the waiting was slammed open. A man in a white lab coat hastily ran down the halls. Jace sat up. It was Dr. Gerardys.
Jace turned toward his brother, Aemond. “He’s here.”
Aemond sighed. “Thank the Gods.”
Jace leaned back into his chair. The stress left his body when he allowed himself to relax his muscles. Half an hour went by when a nurse called their last name. Jace gently awoke Joffrey, who had fallen asleep.
Helaena took Joffrey by the hand and walked ahead toward the hospital room. Aemond followed behind with Aegon and Daeron, whose flip-flops squeaked against the white glossy tiles. Luke walked just ahead of Jace and Cregan.
“I’m surprised the doctor got here so fast”, Jace commented to himself.
“A little bit of persuading helps move things along”, Cregan mused.
Jace turned to his best friend and narrowed his eyes. “What did you do?”
“A little bit of persuading.”
“What did you do? And should I be concerned that it was illegal?”
“I just grabbed his business card at the front desk and gave him a call.”
“What did you say on the call?”
“I may have said something along the lines of a car accident being the least of his concerns if he’s late.”
“You didn’t. Cregan, you didn’t.”
“Motivation helps.”
Jace rubbed his temple. “Oh, my Gods.”
“Jace, hurry”, Helaena called.
They shuffled inside the hospital room. His mom was sitting beside the bed with a smile on her features. She gestured for them to get close. His muña was sweaty with her hair slightly tied as she held a bundle in her arms. Her eyes gleamed when she saw them enter the room.
“Kids, come over here”, she beckoned. “Come meet your baby brother.”
They approached her side. Jace smiled when he saw him. The blue blanket did little to hide his face. His tiny cheeks were red and round. His eyes were closed shut as he slept. His fingers were wrapped around his muña’s gown. Small strands of light hair were on the top of his head.
“Do you have a name for him?” Jace asked softly.
“We were actually talking about that”, his mom replied.
His muña scoffed playfully. “We can think about that later, let’s get a picture of the whole family.”
His mom scanned the room. “Oh, Gods where did I put that camera?”
Cregan grabbed the camera from a seat. “I got it.”
His muña smiled gently. “Cregan, would it be alright if you took a picture?”
Cregan smiled. “Got you, Mrs. T.”
All of his siblings stood on both sides of his muña as she and his mom presented the baby in her arms.
Cregan grinned. “Say cheese.”
Jace smiled with his family. A flash went off.
“You guys look great”, Cregan commented as he looked at the photo.
The door creaked as a nurse came in. Jace watched the color slowly drain from her face as she saw them. Jace looked back at his family. He had nearly forgotten Aegon and Daeron’s beach attire, Aemond’s eye patch, Helaena’s camo jumpsuit, Luke’s blue hair, Joffrey’s dirtied appearance, and his and Cregan’s shirts from their film.
“Hi”, his mom greeted the nurse. “Would it be alright if you took a picture of all of us?” She looked at his friend. “Cregan, get in the photo.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Cregan rushed to take a spot by their side.
The nurse took the camera. Her face looked less than impressed with the family.
Joffrey was looking down at their news addition when he out loud he said, “He kind of looks like an egg. That’s what I’m going to call him, Egg.”
Jace gave an amused smile as the camera flashed.
The nurse sighed. “Good luck Egg, you’re going to need it.”
Headcanons of my fic “Good Luck Egg” based on Disney Channel’s Good Luck Charlie
Rhaenyra and Alicent met in high school and were high school sweethearts, they got married two years into college
Alicent comes from a huge family and has five older brothers
Rhaenyra is an only child and it is painfully obvious (at least in her wife’s opinion)
Rhaenyra works in a trade field because she loves to get her hands dirty meanwhile Alicent works in an office because she loves consistency
Aegon is the eldest of their children but doesn’t act like it, Jace has parentified energy, and he acts like the oldest along with Aemond
Aemond and Rhaenyra are both big fans of a popular fantasy series, it's something they both bond over but it's also something Rhaenyra is scared to mention to others
Luke thinks their next-door neighbor, Mrs. Velayron is very grumpy and regularly tries to play pranks, his mothers didn't believe it at first because he is sweet at home
Daeron is very athletic and is involved in soccer and material arts (the latter making him terrifying in a fight)
Joffrey genuinely doesn’t like the new baby at first and doesn’t understand why his mothers had to have another one
Jace loves film and was interested in making short films before the baby was born so his skills with a camera came in handy when he decided to make video diaries
Aemond and Daeron share a room as well as Jace and Luke
Aegon has been for years trying to become “popular” at his school but has no idea that he actually is fairly popular he just doesn't realize it's not like in the movies
Helaena is interested in studying botany and insects, she hopes to one day do field research on both
Character Posters from my fic "A Targaryen Type of Madness" ft. The Kids
The Ensemble of Characters in my Fic: The Madness of Dragons
I finished Part 1: A Targaryen Type of Madness, and Part 2: The Madness of Dragons will take place six years following the events of Part 1.
Moodboard for my current fic.
A Continuation of A Targaryen Type of Madness.
Lowkey tho would have been amazing to see Rhaenyra, Alicent, Aegon, Helaena, Aemond, and Daeron kill Viserys Murder on the Orient Express style by each taking turns stabbing him while he's asleep. Just like everyone whose lives he had a hand in ruining pushing their differences aside to kill him, the source of everything that's made them this way. If I don't end up writing this someone else please do
Long Live the King
Summary: King Viserys the 1st was found murdered in chambers, while there were many theories no one truly knows what occurred that dark night
Warning: Murder, stabbing, heavy Viserys bashing
Words: 949
A/N: I wrote it after all; inspired by Murder on the Orient Express
It was past the hour of the wolf. The cold stone walls of the Red Keep stood stiff against the harsh wind. The windows didn’t tremble. There were no footsteps pattering against the floors. Not even the mice squeaked in their corners. Everything was quiet.
The maesters had been dismissed from the royal chambers. The king was sleeping soundly on milk of the poppy.
A soft creak came from inside his chambers. The wall shifted. From behind it, a passage opened. Twelve silent feet stepped inside the room. They approached the king’s bedside. Two were on his right, two on his left, and two standing at the edge. They each stared at the man, who was blissfully unaware of what was going to take place.
One of them brought forward a rag. Slowly, she unraveled it, revealing the dagger within. Her brown eyes shifted toward the person beside her. Princess Rhaenyra met her gaze and gave a small nod in response.
Queen Alicent looked at those present. All four of her children and her former friend watched. She glanced down at the man who was her husband. She thought of every moment of their marriage. There was no happiness to be found. The only happiness was the children made from their union and even they were devastated by Viserys’ hand. She thought of every summon to his chambers, every time he called her the wrong name, every time he ignored their children, and every time he had the gall to say he cared for his family. She raised the dagger then swiftly pierced it into his chest. No words came from his lips, and none ever would.
She took out the dagger and handed it to Rhaenyra. Her former friend passed it to Aegon. His face was stern, but his eyes were clouded in anger. He grabbed the dagger and without hesitation rammed it into his father’s heart. Aegon’s mouth contorted into a scowl. He leaned forward into his father’s ear and whispered “, Am I good enough now, Father?”
He ripped away the blade and placed it into Helaena’s delicate hands. She stared at the dagger closely. Her eyes flickered between it and the dying man. Her face was solemn as she drove the dagger into his body. Her children would miss their grandsire, but she wouldn’t. She was nothing to him and now he was nothing to her.
Aemond was given the dagger by his sister. He looked at the man with disgust. With his free hand, he ripped off his eye patch. His missing eye serving a reminder to those present and the corpse of how he had gotten to this point. He wished the man was awake to see him, to see what the man had taken from him, and the consequences of his actions. He lifted the blade over his head and stabbed him in his heart. Rage burned inside of him as he whispered “, This is your doing, old man.”
The dagger was passed along to Daeron. The young man’s usual charming smile was gone and was replaced with a bitter expression. He remembered how he was ripped away from his family and sent to live years away in Oldtown. He remembered how he wasn’t there for what on Driftmark, he wasn’t there for his siblings’ wedding, and he wasn’t there for his niece and nephews’ births. No, he was robbed of it all. He pierced his father’s chest with the dagger. A grim smile on his face. “I’ll see you in the Seven Hells.”
The last was Rhaenyra. She steadily took the dagger in her hands. She glanced it over. It was the same dagger her father had shown her when he first spoke to her of the prophecy. The prince that was promised. A woman with a sweet smile and tired gaze floated into her mind. The children she was forced to bear for his prophecy. She sneered. Rhaenyra raised the dagger as her cold eyes glared at him. “This is for my mother.”
The blade was shoved into his chest. Her grip tightened on the weapon as she pulled it out of his bleeding body. However, she was not done. The princess raised the dagger one more time. Her eyes bore into him with rage. The pain he put her through only to have the nerve to call her his favorite child. “And this is for me.”
The dagger struck his body. Rhaenyra swore she heard something snap. A bone probably. Alicent glanced at her, pity in her eyes. Rhaenyra gently let go of the weapon, allowing Alicent to take it out. The Queen wiped the blood off with the king’s bed sheets then set the dagger down on his nightstand. There was no need to carry it around and risk being caught.
Alicent felt her hands shake when her hands were empty—the weight of what they did settling. A single tear slipped out. Not for Viserys, it was for the fact it had come to this. Her children and former friend had committed kinslaying and all of them committed the sin of kingslaying. They had cursed themselves because of him.
Rhaenyra noticed her change in demeanor and reached out her hand. Alicent took it. The princess interlocked their arms together and led the queen back to the tunnels. Aemond, Helaena, and Daeron followed them. Aegon didn’t spare another glance and closed the false wall behind him. For tonight, they weren’t enemies but instead were united by one goal. When the morning came, they would go back to the way things were—the unspoken promise to never speak about what happened in the King’s chambers that night.
Slightly controversial opinion but if Daeron ever shows up in HOTD I need him to be as weird as his siblings. Like he can be more charming and respectful but I NEED him to have that same unhinged energy as the rest of his siblings. Yeah, he's "the more popular of his brothers" but this is the same guy who poured wine over a guy's head after hearing him talk crap and also who destroyed a town after his nephew died. That is who Daeron Targaryen is. Thanks for listening to my TedTalk
How the family would respond to Aegon the 2nd trying to freak them out by texting "I can see you"
Alicent: I don't see you, where are you Aegon? Aemond: You're not funny Helaena: Omg where are you? Daeron: I'm in the bathroom wtf Aegon Rhaenyra: ??? Jace: Where are you hiding Luke: Bet. Send a pic of me or it didn't happen Joffrey: I can see you Aegon the third: *sends a selfie of himself he took from his iPad*
Mercy
Summary: Daeron Targaryen receives news about his nephew, Maelor
Warning: mentions of the death of a child
Words: 667
A/N: This is kind of a character study and expands more on things from Fire and Blood
Daeron remembered the first time he held Maelor in his arms. It was one of the few times his grandsire had allowed him to visit the Red Keep since he began being fostered in Oldtown. He was thirteen when the tiny babe was placed in his arms. He had never held a child before and anxiously cupped his head, terrified of hurting him. His nephew slept quietly; his hand buried beneath the yellow blanket he was wrapped in. Daeron found the courage to relax slightly after minutes of silence from the child. His eyes wandered to the babe's features. His puffy cheeks reminded him of Helaena’s while the curls on his head were remnants of Aegon. A gentle feeling washed over him that day. Daeron smiled at the babe. A harsh wind blew into the tent, he could tell that someone had walked in. “Prince Daeron,” the man announced his presence. “At ease, my lord,” Daeron said. The man’s armor clanged, signaling he had taken a step forward. “My prince, we have received news from Bitterbridge.” Daeron’s brows crinkled. “What does Bitterbridge have to do with us?” The man hesitated. “It's about your nephew, Prince Maelor.” Daeron clicked his tongue. “Ah, they received Maelor. Good, they’ve been traveling for a while, Ser Rickard especially must be exhausted. But I’m sure the ruling lady is treating them well, so he won't complain much when we bring them back to Oldtown.” “My Prince, Ser Rickard, and Prince Maelor are dead.” Daeron’s hand wavered. A moment passed. Then another. His throat went dry. Whatever he was thinking of previously was gone from his memory. The man figured he would continue. “They were found out near an inn. A mob formed and they…killed them both.” Daeron remained still. “When?” Was all he could bring himself to ask. “Not long ago, the ruling lady of Bitterbridge sent your uncle his egg.” Daeron forced himself to laugh. It came out bitter. “An egg is not proof. They could have stolen it. The Gods know Ser Rickard is having a difficult time trying to manage a three-year-old, imagine watching him and an egg.” “That was not the only proof sent, though not to us.” The man paused. “The body was sent to-“ Daeron turned around quickly. “Tread very carefully with what you say,” he threatened. “He is not a body. He is my nephew and your prince.” The man stared at him. Eyes wide and terrified. “Yes, of course, my prince.” Daeron was shaking. “Prince Maelor’s head was sent to King’s Landing where Rhaenyra received it.” Daeron’s grip on the sword by his waist tightened. “They sent my nephew to her?” His voice didn’t sound like his own anymore. “Yes.” “Why? He has nothing to do with her. She was nothing to Maelor,” Daeron spat. “The lady wanted to appease both sides. She doesn’t want to earn the ire of either after what happened on her land.” “Did Ser Rickard not make it to her castle?” Daeron shifted his gaze anywhere but the man’s. “The lady closed her gates. She refused to allow in any person not of her house. That’s why Ser Rickard went to the inn.” Daeron let out an unsteady breath. It came out harsher than intended. “She refused to let anyone in?” The grip on his weapon was turning his knuckles white. “And now she is trying to appease us?” The man only nodded. “Where was she when they found my nephew and Ser Rickard?” “She only appeared after the fact, my prince. She had been in her castle when the mob formed around them.” The young prince turned toward the entrance of the tent. “Tell my uncle’s men that we head for Bitterbridge.” He clenched his jaw. “I need to get Tessarion.” “She has begged your uncle, Lord Hobert, for mercy.” “Oh,” Daeron said. A hollow feeling in his chest. “She will receive mercy, alright. I will grant her the same mercy she and her people gave my nephew.”
The Targaryens + their Dragons in my fic
Dragon-Shifter Rhaenicent AU Lore
Original AU is this post for context
Despite the fact that they had come to Dragonstone two hundred years following the Doom of Valyria, the name Targaryen was not one known by the people of Westeros. House Targaryen was the only family of dragonlords to escape the Doom with the blood running through their veins giving them the ability to change from man to dragon. The people of Westeros had seen dragons flying above the sky on the island but no one dared to get close. Over time, that became the story, dragons lived on the isolated island. No men. Just dragons.
The humans in Westeros have thus given names to the dragons they have spotted over the years, unaware of the other form laying in wait underneath the scales.
Rhaenyra Targaryen is the eldest of her father, Viserys, the self-proclaimed king of Dragonstone. Her mother died in childbirth when she was quite young. Her father's hasty marriage only a few months later caused her to run away, during this period many humans reported sightings of her near Oldtown. The realm knows her as a somewhat small curious yellow dragon named Syrax.
Aegon Targaryen is the eldest son of Viserys, king of Dragonstone. He and his younger siblings are the product of Viserys' second marriage to a human woman. While rare, these unions would take place if no other female dragons were alive. Aegon has rarely flown to the seven kingdoms in years after his mother's death. The realm knows him only as a beautiful golden dragon named Sunfyre.
Helaena Targaryen is the second daughter of Viserys Targaryen of Dragonstone. While her mother was human, Helaena is the only Targaryen who has the gift of prophecy, a rare but valued trait in dragons, though there are times she keeps these prophecies to herself for unknown reasons. The realm knows her as a quiet pale blue dragon named Dreamfyre.
Aemond Targaryen is the second son of the king of Dragonstone, Viserys. During a flight, a then-young Aemond was attacked and shot in the eye with an arrow, the injury left him without an eye in his human form, as a dragon he kept his eye intact but is still blind in it. The people of the realm fear him as a massive disgruntled dragon named Vhagar.
Daeron Targaryen is the youngest child of King Viserys Targaryen. Unlike his siblings, he doesn't remember his human mother and this fuels his curiosity about humans. He and his half-sister Rhaenyra venture to the realm most often compared to the others in House Targaryen. Humans know him as the swift cobalt blue dragon, Tessarion.
Viserys Targaryen is the fifth king of the Targaryen dynasty in Dragonstone, while his ancestors came two centuries ago they had not cemented themselves into the world of man until Aegon the 1st. Viserys took the Lady Aemma to wed but following her death in childbirth, he swiftly stole away a lady from the reach to marry. The decision came at the cost of his relationship with his eldest child, Rhaenyra, and the death of his second wife after years of being miserable, cost him his relationship with his other children. He has not been named by the realm as he has not been spotted by humans.
Teddy's Masterlist
House of the Dragon/ASOIAF
Rhaenicent fanfics
A Targaryen Type of Madness (finished series)
Rhaenyra Targaryen always had a hint of madness in her, though it would take many years for its extent to be realized.
The Madness of Dragons (ongoing series)
After six years, the heirs of the Iron Throne have come out of hiding and want to reclaim their birthright. The dragons will dance as war breaks out between Queen and Heirs. Continuation of A Targaryen Type of Madness.
Last Christmas (on hiatus)
Last Christmas Alicent Hightower gave Rhaenyra Targaryen her heart, but the very next day everything fell apart. This year to save herself from tears, Alicent vows to avoid her at their family's Christmas vacation. Will Alicent keep her vow? Or will her heart be broken again?
Underneath the Veil of Hatred (finished series)
Princess Rhaenyra gives birth to a third child, a son with brown hair and dark eyes. The realm believes the child's true father to be the Princess' sworn sword, Harwin Strong. Queen Alicent Hightower orders to the child be brought to her.
Good Luck Egg (ongoing series)
Jace Targaryen was one of the eldest siblings of his two mothers and when he found out they would be having yet another child he was both excited and nervous. His baby brother, Egg, would have to navigate life through their crazy family so as any good brother would do he started creating video diaries to give him advice for the future. Based on Good Luck Charlie.
The Dance of the Dragon and the Tower (finished one shot)
The Queen appears in a shocking green dress and the Princess seems to feel a certain way about it.
We Always Burn (finished one shot)
Rhaenyra Targaryen is sure she knows what she wants until it comes crashing down after an encounter on the beach of Driftmark.
When the World is Ending (finished one shot)
In a post-Zombie Apocalyptic world, Rhaenyra ventures to find a compound and the one within it.
Aegon the 3rd x Jaehaera fanfics
Night Talks (finished one shot)
Jaehaera awakes to find her husband gone from their bed, she finds him and they share a moment where they believe just maybe things will be alright.
Just a Man (finished one shot)
When Aegon falters his queen is always there by his side.
A Small Piece (finished one shot)
Jaehaera wonders if her husband loves her, and his response surprises her.
A Question (finished one shot)
Jaehaera asks her husband a question that brings up old feelings.
Non-Pairing fics
The Bastard Boy of Dragonstone (ongoing series)
A boy from Dragonstone claims a dragon and to keep things hidden Viserys legitimatizes him as a Targaryen. However, no one knows who this boy is or what his intentions are.
A Welcome to Dorne (finished one shot)
Meria Martell greets Rhaenys Targaryen when she lands in Dorne.
Long Live the King (finished one shot)
King Viserys the 1st was found murdered in chambers, while there were many theories no one truly knows what occurred that dark night. Inspired by Murder on the Orient Express.
Mercy (finished one shot)
Daeron Targaryen receives news about his nephew Maelor from Bitterbridge.
Credit to @moonshine999 for the mood boards/dividers. Also, check out my AO3 :)
Posts HOTD Characters would make on the Whisper App
Rhaenyra:
Alicent (the only person who uses it normally):
Daemon:
Aegon:
Helaena:
Aemond:
Luke:
Daeron:
Jace:
Baela:
Rhaena:
Joffrey:
The HOTD characters in my fic if they were in a horror movie:
Rhaenyra: dies after being killed by the twist villain
Alicent: survives by proxy of not being at the spooky house/cabin
Lenora: dies after sacrificing herself to slow down the bad guy
Dyanna: dies but not before managing to get at least a stab in on the bad guy
Aegon: dies because he was busy getting high or drunk
Helaena: survives because she hates social outings and never went to the spooky house/cabin
Aemond: dies after being revealed to be the twist villain
Jace: survives and goes on to be in the squeals as a legacy character
Daeron: dies after being jump-scared
Luke: dies in the first act making him the first victim
Joffrey: survives because he had a curfew and left early
Baela: survives because she was gone half the movie and only showed up in the final act with a gun
Rhaena: survives and becomes the final girl after having drastic character development making her a more ruthless person by the end
Addam: dies after trying to save his brother
Alyn: dies trying to get revenge for Addam’s death
Hugh: dies because he was a frat boy
Ulf: dies because he was the main bad guy
Gaemon: survives because he left the spooky house/cabin as soon as things started getting weird
Viserys: died before the movie even takes place