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When will the fifth chapter of the fanfic "I would burn for you." featuring Cregan Stark and Rhaenyra's daughter be released? 😼
Hopefully this weekend!! Been in and out of hospital so the only thing I've been able to do is play animal crossing lol
Either you write too similar to chatbgt or you're using to write fanfic girl 😬
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I would burn for you.
The wolf bared his teeth at the world and dared it to reach for the dragon. He had been born of snow and stone, yet he would burn for you all the same.
Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen/Velaryon reader no use of Y/N
Rhaenyra's daughter is sent to Winterfell as an envoy. Part four!!!!
content warnings: sibling death
Part one Part two Part three
The warmth lingered long after you left your dragon behind.
It followed you through Winterfell’s stone corridors, clinging stubbornly to your skin as if the dragon’s heat had sunk deeper than flesh. The castle felt colder for it, with its walls thick and ancient, its air sharp with pine smoke and iron. You flexed your fingers inside your gloves as you walked, half-expecting to still feel the slow, living rise and fall beneath your palms.
You did not.
What you felt instead was awareness.
Eyes followed you now. Not curious in the way the children had been, nor wary like the stable master’s. These were measured looks of quiet and weighing. The North had seen you with your dragon, and Winterfell did not forget such things quickly. But was it something you should worry about?
At the turn of a corridor, boots sounded behind you.
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I would burn for you.
The wolf bared his teeth at the world and dared it to reach for the dragon. He had been born of snow and stone, yet he would burn for you all the same.
Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen/Velaryon reader no use of Y/N
Rhaenyra's daughter is sent to Winterfell as an envoy. Part three :)
Exploring more of the foundations between you, the North, and Cregan.
Part one Part two Part four
The cold woke you before anything else.
It crept through the narrow seams of stone and mortar, through wool and fur alike, insistent and unyielding. You lay still for a time, listening to the unfamiliar quiet of Winterfell at dawn; there were no gulls, no waves, no distant bells from the city below. Only the soft hiss of steam rising from the hot springs beneath your chambers, and your quiet breathing fogging slightly in front of you
You rose slowly, careful not to disturb the warmth you’d gathered through the night, and crossed to the window. Outside, the world had been remade in pale grey. Powderey snow dusted the yard in thin, uneven sheets, already churned by boots and hooves. Men moved through it with practiced ease, cloaks pulled tight, breath visible in short bursts that vanished almost as quickly as they formed.
Just me, waiting for A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms fanfics…
Gay, southern, violently depressed, catholic, divorced twice, potentially schizophrenic, has complex feelings about his identity, terrible taste in men… I fear no protagonist has done it quite like him.

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I would burn for you.
The wolf bared his teeth at the world and dared it to reach for the dragon. He had been born of snow and stone, yet he would burn for you all the same.
Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen/Velaryon reader
no use of Y/N (I wrote this on my iPad, sorry if the formatting is weird)
Rhaenyra's daughter is sent to Winterfell as an envoy. Part two!
Part one Part three
Winterfell swallowed you whole.
Its gates closed behind your dragon with a groan of ancient iron and stone, the sound echoing through the courtyard like the sealing of a tomb, or perhaps a sanctuary? You were not yet sure which. The heat from your dragon lingered in the air as she settled near the outer yard, watched closely by Stark men who did not flinch, though several kept hands tight on spear shafts. Seraph’s tail flicked once, irritably, before she curled in on herself like a pale, watchful cat.
You slid your gloves back on as the cold seeped into your bones, sharper now without the wind and adrenaline of flight to distract you. The North did not merely chill you, it claimed you in its chilling grasp. You suspected it always would.
Lord Stark walked beside you through the inner gate, his stride unhurried, cloak snapping softly at his boots. He did not rush to fill the silence. You noticed that quickly. In King’s Landing, silence was a weapon, one wielded like a serpent waiting to strike. Cregan Stark’s silence did not feel like that. It was a watchful silence from afar, grounded yet powerful, but never overstepping.
“You will be shown to your chambers.” he said at last. “Above the hot springs. It’s the warmest place in the castle.”
“That is most generous,” you replied. “I feared I may shake my way into an early death not before long.” Emphasised by the loud chattering of your teeth that was too strong to hide. Lord Stark would only admit later that it was the start of what could only be called his endearment towards you.
His mouth twitched again, brief and gone. “The North is not so cruel to guests. Only to those who come with lies.”
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watching aerion give baelor the ick in real time is killing me
I would burn for you
The wolf bared his teeth at the world and dared it to reach for the dragon. He had been born of snow and stone, yet he would burn for you all the same.
Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen/Velaryon reader no use of Y/N
Rhaenyra's daughter is sent to Winterfell as an envoy.
Part one!
Rhaenyra had sent you away to the North. To one Lord Cregan Stark of Winterfell. Your brothers Jacearys and Lucerys also both sent, to the Aerie and to Storm’s End, as envoys to gather any remaining allies for their queen. Their mother, your mother. As her first daughter, she cherished you above anything, perhaps even the Iron Throne. But she was also scared. Not of you but for you.
Her only child that bore distinct Valyrian, Targaryen, features. Her only child that was not whispered about in seedy corners of the Red Keep as a ‘bastard’ or a ‘Strong’. No, you were as beautiful as The Realm’s Delight, and that made you a target. Suitors would always line up for a beautiful girl with prospects such as she and yet it wasn’t the ogling old men that frightened Rhaenyra for her little girl. It was the boys that shared her distinct features: the Usurper and the second son.
this is such a good start to a story! can’t wait to read what comes next :)))
Thank you so much I really appreciate it!! 🙂↕️🩷
I would burn for you.
The wolf bared his teeth at the world and dared it to reach for the dragon. He had been born of snow and stone, yet he would burn for you all the same.
Cregan Stark x Fem!Targaryen/Velaryon reader no use of Y/N
Rhaenyra's daughter is sent to Winterfell as an envoy. Part one!
Part two
Rhaenyra had sent you away to the North. To one Lord Cregan Stark of Winterfell. Your brothers Jacearys and Lucerys also both sent, to the Aerie and to Storm’s End, as envoys to gather any remaining allies for their queen. Their mother, your mother. As her first daughter, she cherished you above anything, perhaps even the Iron Throne. But she was also scared. Not of you but for you.
Her only child that bore distinct Valyrian, Targaryen, features. Her only child that was not whispered about in seedy corners of the Red Keep as a ‘bastard’ or a ‘Strong’. No, you were as beautiful as The Realm’s Delight, and that made you a target. Suitors would always line up for a beautiful girl with prospects such as she and yet it wasn’t the ogling old men that frightened Rhaenyra for her little girl. It was the boys that shared her distinct features: the Usurper and the second son.

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Hell or Paradise — A.T. & D.T.T.
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aerion targaryen x fem!cousin!reader, ser duncan the tall x fem!targaryen!reader
summary: after the tournament, ser duncan the tall crowns the targaryen princess as queen of love and beauty, awakening a tender bond between them and the dangerous jealousy of prince aerion, leaving the princess caught between a kind knight who truly sees her and a possessive prince who believes she already belongs to him.
warnings: mentions of possession/incest (aerion himself is the warning.)
author’s notes: new hyperfixation and they barely have any fics rn everyone get to work
THE LISTS AT ASHFORD MEADOW gleamed beneath the high summer sun, banners snapping in the breeze like bright tongues of flame. Crimson and black dominated the field—three-headed dragons stitched in gold, the sigil of House Targaryen—hung beside the devices of visiting lords and hedge knights come to test their steel.
And in the shaded royal pavilion sat Y/N Targaryen.
She was dressed in pale silver silk, light as mist, her long hair braided with fine chains of rubies that caught the sun when she moved. The court whispered that she looked like a dragon in human form: beautiful, gentle, and dangerous only because men lost their sense in her presence.
Aerion Targaryen had already lost his.
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