𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐄𝐃 ! Helaena Targaryen: nsfw based. tags: #hotdrp, #gotrp, #asoiafrp, #mvrp. x.com/i/events/15992…

* 𝗔 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗦𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗟; 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔 𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗘. 【 crafted for #hotdrp, #gotrp and #mvrp with the aim of being storyline driven. 】 dossier below.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 .ᐟ 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 ( ♡ ) for a * starter. 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ( ↻ ) to spread the word. * 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 && 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭. 𝐝𝐦𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫.

It is another madness entirely, seeping through her sweet veins.

Such is the denial.

* 𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓. headcanon && book inspired elain archeron of the ‘ a court of thorn and roses’. Dark themes present && explored. Minors beware. #acotarrp, #mvrp, #fantasyrp. TOME OF INFORMATION BELOW.

&& freedom she shan’t ever taste, among chains unbroken. headcanon inspired helaena targaryen woven for the ‘house of the dragon’ verse. #hotdrp, #gotrp, #asoiafrp. more information below.

TARGARYEN BLOOD RUNS THICK. LONG LIVE THE KING! #hotdrp, #gotrp, #mvrp. Woven fairytale below!

𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍’𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒, is a foul thing with teeth && fire. The reader best not mind how fangs collide into their lower lip. && a queen’s demand must be answered for carnal divinity.

( 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 ) • NEWBORN SOULS. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: childbirth && mention of nsfw content. ( A SOLO ! by ‘ DEAR DREAMER OF FIRE.. ) #hotdrp. To carry a child, is another 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐥 entirely. As her belly swelled with a babe—a body shattered, stretch marks +

Oh, that sweet boy of hers.

Her stomach is heavy with 𝐚𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲; lips stained in crimson of wine. War sings on the horizon—and her teeth are bared, ready to sink in the 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓽 of a u͟s͟u͟r͟p͟e͟r͟ ͟c͟u͟n͟t͟ of a 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 brother.

She 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 when her son was but a babe; squalling with the wind at his wet nurse’s breast. She 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓼 how he curled into her body, when she sung the sweetest lullabies to him. && now he is dead, with no grave—with a mother that m͟o͟u͟r͟n͟s͟ endlessly.

𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘. “ greatness is birthed from flames && a brave heart. master thread below. ┊♡ & ↺

A visenya targaryen crafted for the house of the dragon verse, with love. storyline driven and dms open to plots && ooc chats. ⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺⎺ more information below. ❦

She 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 the silver regret of a 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑’𝐒 soul, a half-brother born from f͟u͟c͟k͟e͟d͟ duty. A false friend whispering deception, while carrying babes to their birth—unholy && unwanted unions for convenience of 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑.

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐃, limbs pliant && heavy from honeyed poison. Belly e͟m͟p͟t͟y͟ of a child, a furore of sorrow coils around her throat: much like a noose. She 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 to feed a usurper, a one eyed jester && a cunt of queen mother to Syrax’s hungry maw.

❝𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 is slow. It is ensured for those who have bent the knee to the true heir. Be careful, be cautious of your vile words.❞