˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Maddy, Writer of Fanfiction, Defender of Historical Women, and Cillian Murphy Lover. She/Her. 20 years, 21st of September, MINORS DNI.
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Tell Me Lies | House of the Dragon
(fem!oc x masc!oc), Friends with benefits to lovers + idiots in love
IN WHICH, a girl born of the Hightower's tempered flames and a boy born of the Targaryen's raging fire, destined to be nothing but pillars of smoke beside their betters, light each other aflame.
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ASOIAF WEEK 2026 ; day four, life and loss // grief.
In the summer of 121 AC, Lady Genavene Hightower would bring forth a premature babe while attending the court of High Tide. After three days and two nights of arduous labor, a conclusion was made by the maesters that if they were to cut a foot from the babe, they would be able to ease it from its mother's womb.
Once released, they found that the child's other foot was twisted, its back hunched. Unlike Visenya, who would be born to Princess Rhaenyra some years later, the child was not born with scales or a tail, nor was it born with a hole in its chest. Merely was it malformed of the flesh—disfigured, but no monster.
However, maester nor septa could transpire as to whether the babe was of the feminine, or rather took to the masculine. Lady Genavene herself, would call out for her son once the trial of labor had concluded, cradling the infant to her breast and smiling down upon the tiny little thing. "You will make him a leg, or one of the carpenters at your brother's court will." She told her husband, and as Prince Vaelor had been oft to do, he agreed with his wife.
Over a course of days, the babe's breath would falter, growing frailer with each drawing of the tide. Upon discovery of it stilled in its cradle, Lady Genavene had cried out something terrible, frightening all that resided on the isle of Driftmark, it is said.
While she mourned, she refused to see her husband. Only was it that Princess Rhaenys was allowed in her chamber.
Sometime nearing the end of the year—some chroniclers would claim Lady Genavene's very nameday—Lord Matthos Vayne would visit Driftmark. No can say precisely why, for never had he any business with a Velaryon. He would declare intention to see his lifelong friend, Prince Vaelor Targaryen, rather instead he would insist upon visiting the chambers of the prince's wife, Lady Genavene.
He attended her for but a night, and her wailing, which had haunted the castle for some moons by then, quieted.
Lady Genavene would not see Lord Matthos again for five years.
Quotes from The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas // Macbeth by William Shakespeare
FOILS / MYTHOLOGIES / BEHIND THE SCENES OF CREATION / ALIAS
alicent possessed a gentle heart, alerie thought. as children, curled up in her bed, alerie had burrowed into her side, laying her chin on her shoulder as alicent read from a thick book of legends. tales of long haired maidens locked in their towers with gallant knights at their doors would lull her to sleep, while alicent clung to every word, and greeted them again as soon as her head hit her feather-pillow.
you are a fool, alerie would muse on occasion. dreaming pretty dreams.
she supposed the same when her sweet sister became queen. the king was not her hero of old, and in her misery, alicent squandered every opportunity to gain the favour of the court, instead, burdened herself with pregnancy every other year.
why her? guileless alicent, good alicent. the red keep was no place for her. she belonged to old town, to the quiet, where she could find her boring lord, be deliriously happy in obscurity, and grow fat with his babes.
“i was happier before i was queen.” she’d uttered once, and alerie had observed the flesh around her nails picked raw, and the grim brown of her eyes, and ached.
alerie was not good. she’d reckoned with that when she was but five years of age, peaking over a window her cousin had ‘fallen’ from, the doll she’d stolen from alerie limp in her little cold hand. she was not foolish, either. no knight would toss her over his shoulder, and no love would be found in the marriage her father arranged for her. She was acquainted with the way of things, and alicent’s tragedy was ever hoping she could escape it.
stupid girl.
alerie ought to have wed the king. she could have waded through that snake pit of a keep, and brought her father’s name, and house hightower itself the glory they deserved.
the crown could not corrupt what was already tainted, no?
༝ ⛥༺𓆩 ASOIAF OC Week: Day 4, Life and Loss - 'Consort of the Broken-Spear ' 𓆪༻⛥༝
209 AC: Princess Saerys Rivers Targaryen at the Pyre of her Late Husband, Prince Baelor Targaryen.
'Take me back— Oh, drunken gods of slaughter— You know I've always been your favourite daughter' — Cassandra by Florence + the Machine
Princess Saerys never faulted Prince Maekar. She only told him to send his son away— that is if he wished for her not to handle him. Little words were given from Saerys at Baelor's pyre, fewer when they had entombed his ashes at Dragonstone. She commanded her Raven's Teeth and did as bid from the Crown. However, people would still whisper that the Stranger had claimed the Princess that year as it would continue to unravel with grief.
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in the years following the birth of her youngest son it was said that lady rebecca had become unrecognizable from the sweet-faced young girl she had been when she’d first arrived at the golden tooth a few years prior. sullen and prone to fits of hysteria, it was a rare to see her outside of the sept and even rarer to her smile unless she was in the company of her children and their nursemaid. at night the sounds of her wails could be heard throughout the castle, leading to many servants calling her lady misery.
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⋆˙⟡ DAY FOUR; life & loss | grief; the death of evelyne fenech
“ after having visions on the end of the targaryen dynasty and forming a cult of sorts out of it, which drew far too much attention, evelyne fenech was sentenced to be buried alive on the charge of witch craft. her twin brother edmund watching the entire time ”
Realized that Matthos Vayne has infiltrated around half of my posts for OC week. SER, YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE A POV CHAPTER, (ahem, status pending on that.) HOW?
For reference, Genavene is one of the focuses of two posts, was originally one. Vaelor is one of the focuses of two, was originally one. MEANWHILE, MATTHOS IS ONE OF THE FOCUSES IN FOUR DIFFERENT POSTS. (was originally three, but still!)
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Canon & oc interaction • Love • Relation ties • Family tree
"From the day she had drawn her first breath, young Marian had scarcely left the company of her lady mother. As an infant she had been known to wail as if the Stranger had come to take her every time the Lady of the Rock vanished from her sight, which she did only rarely, for even her mother refused to hand her over to her nurses for long. Even as the girl grew, mother and daughter were often seen enjoying each other's company.
[...] The Lady Marian, then aged twelve, had remained at her dear mother's side when she met her end in the childbed. It was her screams that had alerted her father, before any maester could come to pass on the dreadful news ; there her lord father had found her curled in a corner, as his infant son screeched and lady wife turned cold."
˚⊹₊. DAY THREE: OC/CANON INTERACTION | LOVE: robb stark and cerenna baratheon, happily ever after.
⋆˚⊹₊. " there is no love story more worthy of song than that of the young wolf and his golden queen. robb stark braved the horrors of war, fought off underhanded plots and intrigues, and survived the clutches of death; all for his fair-haired love. cerenna baratheon sacrificed her home, her family, her very reputation to love her king, and when the time came to raise him above all the rest… she did not hesitate. cerenna baratheon gave robb stark her heart, and in exchange, he won her all of westeros. they built a dynasty from dust, and altered the course of history with love alone. what, in truth, could be more romantic than that? "
Lord Edwin made the decision to betroth his eldest daughter to the only son and heir of Lord Jason Mallister, a close friend of his. Jason’s son and Edwin’s daughter were childhood friends and it seemed obvious that the two would make a good couple. They were formally betrothed a moon turn after Alerie’s fifteenth nameday, and plans were made for them to marry within the next decade.
Alerie loved Patrek and Patrek loved Alerie. The young man would frequently make the short journey from Seagard to Brightstone to visit his betrothed, and the couple wrote to each other just as often.
Lord Edwin wrote to his sister Lady Irene that his daughter and her betrothed reminded him of himself and his wife Lady Cassandra when they were betrothed.
canon/oc interaction | love | relation ties | family tree
the cassandra metaphor (variously labeled the cassandra "syndrome", "complex", "phenomenon", "predicament", "dilemma", "curse") relates to a person whose valid warnings or concerns are disbelieved by others.
⋆˙⟡ DAY THREE; relationships | love; edward fenech and elizabeth rivers
“ the scandal that was the relationship between lord edward fenech and the bastard elizabeth rivers was known by many lord's, ladies, and smallfolk alike in the north. many speculate — due to rumours — that elizabeth had used her witchcraft to seduce the young lord into marriage to give herself a higher status, which was of course not the case. the two met while edward was out hunting with his mates and the pair instantly became smitten with one another. not long after edward made the surprising announcement of their betrothal, the two of them wed in the presence of a single septon in riverfoot castle's private sept. and later down the road they were blessed with three strong son's to continue on the fenech line ”
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“Jeyne the Bloody.” The sound of Quinn’s finger softly thudding against the page stirred him from his errant thoughts. “The infamous Queen of Winter.”
“I take it you’re a fan?” Jon had always liked the story of Brandon and Jeyne despite Theon Greyjoy’s insistence that it was stupid and meant for little girls. Despite their flaws, they had been effective rulers who had saved the North from certain doom. And, secretly, there was something about the tale of their love that tugged on his heart strings.
“Indeed,” she hummed. “I’ve always found her story inspiring. She took her fate into her own hands, everyone else and their judgements be damned. That takes an awful lot of courage.”
Their shoulders brushed together as they huddled over the fraying pages of the ancient book; her touch impossibly warm despite the library’s impossibly cold draft.
“They say she ate the flesh and bone of those who crossed her.” Jon had never believed the rumors of Queen Jeyne’s cannibalism despite their persistence in the monoclature throughout the years. “And bathed in the blood of her enemies.”
“Like I said,” Quinn’s green eyes were alight with mischief and her smile was brighter than the sun itself. “What an inspiring woman.”
He laughed at that, full-bellied and raucous, as he moved closer in an attempt to get a better look at the page and its contents.
Or, perhaps, that’s what he told himself to justify leaning further towards her comforting embrace.
canon/oc interaction| love| relation ties | family tree
HOUSE REDWYNE | WATER THE VINE
lord edric redwyne had five offsprings throughout his two marriages. from his marriage came three wayward kids: garth, alaria and lyam. and then from his second (and convtroverisal) marriage, came two sweet daughters: rosalyn and elsbeth. though the full-blooded siblings were not especially close with their half-siblings, the five were nonetheless known to stand together when it mattered, often backing and allying themselves with one another through the shifting tides of family and court
