The Ramblings Of A Queer Fangirl

Targaryens who are attracted to Starks immediately turn evil and kidnap their ‘beloved’. D&D might have tried to sell R+L as consensual, but she was 14 years old. 14 years. He’s a fully grown adult with two children already. That’s not consensual. I don’t care. He kidnapped her and raped her and forced her to stay in the south till she died in childbirth from stress and bad care and being too young to carry a baby. Jon went to Dragonstone to ask for dragonglass and help in the coming war and D@ny immediately took his weapons and made him a prisoner in the home that didn’t even belong to her. She didn’t even willingly let him leave again, Tyrion had to convince her to let him go, and I’m half convinced she thought Jon would die if he did it anyways so she never even cared enough about him to stop him from going North. She could have EASILY packed Jon up on the back of a dragon with her and been all ‘okay let’s go check out the North while my other dragons keep Dragonstone and see if you’re right about the Army of the Dead’ and even grabbed a fucking Walker while she was up there herself. That probably would have made Jon completely enamored of her. Instead she kept him prisoner, and then finally let him go to his possible death. Not only that, but she didn’t care about the walkers until one of her dragons were dead. She didn’t care that they would destroy the world, she cared that they killed her dragon. And then she stands in the room on her ship (which btw, he told her repeatedly that he wanted to go home, so she loads him up in a ship to take him back to Dragonstone???? Yeah. He’s still her prisoner at that point) while they stripped him naked while he was unconscious. That doesn’t sound bad to you? She wasn’t there to help them, she stood there and watched. She never gave a single fuck about him other than KEEPING him as her prisoner, until he bent the knee, and I’m about 99% sure he only bent the knee so she might let him go home, because she wasn’t letting go of her prisoner until she knew she had complete control over him, and even then, she never let him go alone.

If you had a child by choice, you:

me: ugh ew i hate clichés

Mance: I can’t believe that you two managed to break the bed! You must have went wild last night.