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The Targaryens + their Dragons in my fic
For some reason I keep hearing people say “If I was in the dance I would be a noble lady from House *insert house* and I would get with *insert character*” or “I would support/fight for *insert team*”. Guys I'm being so for real, I'm avoiding that crap at all costs.
Me at the border of Dorne (cause they didn't get involved at all):
TBH we all kinda collectively think Latino soap operas are the only ones serving the authentic Latino drama but let's be honest here
What the fuck hotd even is if not the family fighting over their late granpa's house?
What I ordered Vs What I received
Aegon II after the dance when his only remaining child was his daughter and he could not name her heir so instead he had to name Rhaenyras son
"where is duty? where is sacrifice?"
ALICENT HIGHTOWER in HOUSE OF THE DRAGON
"BUT BOOK RHAENYRA WAS FAT AND UGLY!!!"
book Rhaenyra:
USE ART FROM THE BOOKS COWARDSS
She was fat because she ate all your favs up
Jace you're NEVER beating the mini male version of Rhaenyra allegations
I JUST WANT TO SIT ON HIS LAP
Emma D'arcy and Tom Glynn Carney
My pookiesss <333
THE CHANGE IN HIS MOOD IS SO FUNNY
Rhaenyra: "I want Aemond Targaryen"
Daemon:
After blood and cheese I was wondering about Maelor. He is not born yet so Aegon is now without an heir. Would Helaena be forced to give Aegon a new heir? Is that how Maelor would be born ?
JUST FOUND THIS ON PINTEREST 😭😭
Baby Jaehaerys deserved better but this is hilarious
House of the dragon feels like a fanfic
Heirs of the Dragon
Starting a new series of edits where we showcase each episodes
Music: Dance of the dragons by Ramin Djawadi
Koalak II
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Lord Firenze Odarys
Adira hurried off to her chambers, excited that her life was finally getting somewhere. She always felt she was wasting away in her father's keep. But she did not want to marry like Lord Firenze and so many others suggested. She wanted to be able to control some aspect of her life and being stuck with a man she does not know birthing a child every year was not what she wanted.
On her way to her chambers, she spotted Felix, a young stable boy and asks him if he could start getting her horse Auburn ready for a journey.
The young stable boy was very perplexed as he did not hear anything about a journey, but he still started doing the work asked of him.
Getting to her chambers, she immediately started packing a trunk. She put a few dresses in but mostly trousers and shirts that did not look special. She knew that the Dothrakis did not stay in one place and settled, and they moved the khalassar moves a lot, so she wanted to prepare herself for that.
Then she grabbed a kit that is always hidden under her bed that has herbs. Those were for hers; in case she gets too tired from healing.
Adira was in the middle of closing the trunk when her sister walked in. Adira looked at her and could see Ophilia was frowning and looked like she would cry.
"Do not start with the tears Ophilia. This pretense does not work with me anymore. I am going to help the Khal." Adira says her eyes rolling, knowing Ophilia was going to try and convince her not to leave.
"I am going with you then." Ophilia replies
"No."
"You really think I will let you go to these savages alone. Just because you got some powers from grandmother, does not mean you are invincible, Dira!"
It was true, her grandmother was a healer, but they all thought the magic had disappeared when her Lady Seraphis was not blessed with the gift. It was a welcomed surprise when Adira had the power. "Furthermore, father is getting a whole garrison ready to accompany you, anyway." Ophilia says.
"What? I wanted to go with only one guard!" Adira almost shouts and then she walks quickly out of her room towards the only place her father would be at the moment.
Ophilia was quick on her sister's heels, getting ready to fight to accompany her.
Her father was looking down at the training grounds where a lot of the men were training.
"Hit him Harder! How do you want to survive when you are in the middle of a war! And YOU! Did I say you could stop? You think the adversary will let you take a breather?" Lord Firenze might be known for siding for any winning team, but he is also known for being one of the best trainers and with some of the deadliest warriors in the seven kingdoms. The King himself would request men from the Odarys keep.
Hearing rapid footsteps coming towards him, he closes his eyes and sighs, knowing what's coming.
"My mind is made, Adira." Lord Firenze did not even look at his daughter.
"And I'm here to change it."
"And I'm here to accompany her." Ophilia adds nodding affirmatively.
"And if you think I will send my unmarried daughters off to Dothraki savages without guards, then you have lost your mind."
"Father, I have read about the Dothraki, and I know what they are, and I have to say, sending a whole posse to them might be like a threat to them." Adira was desperately pleading.
"I am only sending ten men."
"TEN! Send your whole army then!" Adira says sarcastically but her father raises an eyebrow.
"That might be an idea..." he mumbles turning to her fully now.
"I was being sarcastic. Please father I..." He sharply cuts her off.
"You either go with what I planned, or you do not go at all. And I know how much Ophilia wants to learn about the Dothraki. You do not want her to miss this opportunity, do you?"
Adira was speechless but nods her head defeated... She decided to stop fighting him on this as he might actually not let her leave or worse, send a whole garrison with her.
Diner was quiet. They all knew it was the last time they would have dinner together. It would be a while before they saw each other again in the same room.
Ophilia was fidgeting in her seat, clearly uncomfortable but she also had a question on her mind.
"For pity's sake, just spit it out, Philia!" Mars exclaims.
Ophilia squeaks in surprise but after a few seconds she gets the question out.
"I was just wondering why father is so harsh with the men. I do not understand why scream at them in front of the others when this is not a warzone."
Mars huffs disinterested and went back to the fish he was cutting up.
"A war is coming. I do not know who will start it, but I know that blood will flow in every corner of Westeros." Lord Firenze says somberly "The king will call his bannermen and my men cannot fail him. There have been whispers. The king is getting older, and his son will ascend the throne. Tywin Lannister will be the true king of Westeros." Everyone was silent...
"I thought Ned stark was hand of the king?" Adira says confused.
"He might be right now. But Cersei Lannister will not allow him to control her son. The boy is young and easily impressionable. In a few days' time, you will see, the old lion and his army will march to Kings Landing. The Lannisters are cunning and will win every single time. They have never lost but that is only because they are smart enough to know when to stand down. Dark days are coming."
The three children of lord Firenze were quiet afterwards, pondering his words...Adira knew her father was well versed on the topic of war and what it was like before a war begins, and she could only pray to the seven that her family would be safe and unscathed after the supposed war.
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