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oops another oc :: alysanne targaryen

"While there was no love lost between Green and Black Queens, the Princess Rhaenyra always held a certain sort of...fondness for her younger half-sister. Princess Alysanne was even said to have received a clutch of dragon eggs from Syrax as a gift on the day her wedding. But things turned sour between the two when the younger Princess visited Rhaenyra to offer her condolences on the passing of her son Lucerys Velaryon. It was this moment which turned the North against their cause, as Rhaenyra told her consort Prince Daemon Targaryen to lock the Princess in Dragonstone, far beyond the reach of her mother the Queen, her brother the King, and her husband...Lord Cregan Stark."

Halloween 2024 ✤ Week 1: AUs (Alt Ships)

Aelys Targaryen x Aemond Targaryen & Aelys Targaryen x Jacaerys Velaryon

Harwin and Daemon may be their greatest loves but these bitches are SOULMATES! When I tell you they go to war for each other...

in which julia makes gifs for her friends ☆ﾟ ↳ under the weirwood by @orpheusturn

:: FROM GRAVES ::

⤨ celys saintmont

Atop the grassy knolls of Saint’s Hall at the edge of the Stormlands, Celys of House Saintmont grows up with muddied knees and hands callused from the weight of both a sword and sewing needle. Her father names her wayfarer, feet straying across the fields and forests, but she can never seem to go too far before the pull of home calls her back.

Until the family with a name as old as its land is widdled down to nothing. 

It starts with her uncles on their journey back from Dorne, necks snapped during a nasty fall. Then her cousins and their children, slain on rumours of infedelity. Day by day, word arrives on sorry lips. Day by day, the looks shared between her parents grow more grave. She’s fourteen now, and forbidden to go past the rickety old bridge at the edge of their keep. Her father’s rages grow like wildfire, and the warning in her mother’s eyes –usually so warm, so free–, are foreign to Celys. 

It’s only until trouble from the stepstones reaches Lord Saintmont that Celys gets her first taste of blood. On the day her father and brother’s bodies return from the fighting –one missing his legs, the other his head– red is all she can see. The rest pass in a blur, until death becomes a passing shadow, a glimpse instead of the full truth. From the corpses comes a sickness, and for weeks Celys lays rotting beside her mother and sister, tended to by only the strongest and most loyal that remain. When the last of their sworn swords, the bastard knight Qoren Sand pulls Celys and her baby brother off the day-old corpses, the Triarchy invade her lands. 

"You do not have to become a knight to protect those whom you love."

-Queen Alicent Hightower to Lady Deidre Strong

From Children of Bone and Blood

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CHAPTER UPDATE :: SNAKES IN THE GRASS

( a knight's vow )

“And how are you so certain of my own mind, Ser?” Leila shot back, her tone sharper than she intended, drawing closer to the man. The smell of sandalwood hung in the air, mixing with the citrus from her bath that morning.  His eyes scanned her figure for a brief moment before meeting her gaze again, “Because you would have wed the King. Because you would be Queen of Westeros and not the Lady Alicent.” She stumbled back, hips colliding with the stone of the balcony railing. Desperate, she reached out to grab something to keep her steady. Ser Criston’s hands wrapped themselves around her waist and her hands found his shoulders. 

AO3

OC Edit Bingo ✤ Daenyra Targaryen

All this way you have led me. To destroy me again?

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