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# ofdragcn â a dependent single-muse blog for westeroslive . ft :
VISENYA TARGARYEN; a study in : a closed off heart , a refusal to get close to anyone ; including your family. sly grins with hands that are just as sly and yet covered in guilt. when kafka said â i have the true feeling of myself only when i am unbearably unhappy. â â introduction . pinterest . spotify .
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boots landed hard with each  step, crushing delicate flakes that made up wintery blanket cursing the ground. a scowl was frozen upon dragon's visage as he absentmindedly scowled through his phone and didn't melt as head turned, only grew harsher in the face of rudeness. recognition didn't change anything. â  yes, i do mind. â  he hardly cared for the view but his feet remained firmly planted.
eye roll after eye roll, this was not someone visenya was quite so fond of; and another annoying person who would much rather be on a tiny screen than viewing the big world right in front of them. "mind somewhere else then." they said coldly, shifting to sit right in front of them instead.
iphone  in  the  hand,  manicured  fingerstips  frantically  touching  screen  -  fast  pace  as  shaera  vents  away.  crown  of  midnight  moves  upward  at  the  sudden  voice,  "  with  that  attitude,  yes,  i  do  mind.  "  lithe  figure  does  not  move  an  inch,  hues  back  on  the  new  text  on  her  screen  ➻  groan  escapes  when  realization  hits,  not  focused  on  reality  around  her  at  the  resort.  Â
"maybe if you weren't glued to that screen..." a sigh escaped cold lips as they began to pack away their camera and equipment. "you would see where you were standing and what you were disturbing." another sigh followed by the sound of a zip as they closed their bag and finally stood up to get out of the other's way. "the world is so much better through your own eyes."
attention was glued to her phone , messages sent back and forth between elowyn and her chief operating officer as they updated her on all the joys of what she was missing while she was stuck in the midst of winterhell. she wouldn't have even noticed the person precariously perched had they not spoken up. â fucking hell. â gaze snapped towards them , a flash of surprise crossing features before a brow cocked in question. â are you trying to turn into an icicle down there? âÂ
cue laughter as they forced themselves up onto their feet, dusting off whatever minuscule particles of dirt and dust from their clothes. backside and hips numb from sitting on them for too long, it was hard to even notice the cold. "it is a goal of mine to magically turn into an icicle, actually! so that when i become a kid's magician or something i'll have a neat trick."
There was a soft "Huh?" slipping past their lips as they looked around before their gaze finally settled on Visenya on the ground with a camera. Whatever Martyn was doing was discarded as soon as a the idea of something much better presented itself to him. He took a couple of steps back, but never out of the way, and instead started posing, no doubt blurry looking like a blurry patch in the background of the view, but still in there. "Like this? Is this good? I've become quite good at this actually. Been playin' Dress To Impress. This is what we call pose 28."
the posing and in general goofiness couldn't keep visenya annoyed, they laughed so hard their ribs began to hurt which then only caused them to whimper slightly. "oh, jeez. you're hilarious." then came the dreaded forcing of standing up, it sucked but it would be better for their oncoming stitch that was bound to happen.
"well, i don't know who or what dress to impress is, but you've definitely nailed pose 28." a genuine compliment that was followed by more shuttering sounds of their camera, adjusting of the lens and focus. "maybe i'll make a portfolio of all the poses featuring just you."
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an eye squinted against the viewfinder, they were practically on the ground trying to get the perfect shot of daffodils against the skyline. a perfectionist â visenya had been in that position for around twenty minutes now. and they almost got it, until a stranger stood right in front of the lens causing a huff of protest. "you mind shuffling outta the way?"
àŁȘđČÖŒ  ֶ֞  đ€đđ đĄđđđđ đđ  â     emma dâ-arcy,  29,  non-binary,  they/them.   announcing  the  arrival  of  VISENYA of  house  TARGARYEN,  the  LEIGE of  CASTAMERE .  whispers  among  the  court  name  them  to  be  both  HEADSTRONG and  STUBBORN  in  disposition,  and  those  closest  to  them  speak  to  their  interests  in  dragonriding.  if  we  bards  could  compose  a  song  for  them,  it  might  tell  stories  of  being a âlone wolfâ whilst craving the company of others, calloused hands from holding onto rope too tightly, crooked smiles appearing during inappropriate times, a candle wick that refuses to light. the  seven  whisper  to  their  most  devout  queen  as  she  sleeps,  making  her  question  where  their  loyalties  truly  lie.  are  they  right  to  whisper?  for  their  loyalties  truly  lie  with  THE  TARGARYENS
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