Futile hope—found in burnt pages of fallen fates. 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬! She is but a girl, with dreams reaching for the heavens. && she is a girl, 𝐀𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐋𝐘. Her gaze seems faraway, thoughts * stolen.

She wishes her dreams were 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥.

Tell her what you know of love.

Happy Valentine’s to her dear husband.

( 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍, 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘. ) independent and indie rhaenyra targaryen woven for #hotdrp. more information found below.

Oh, sweetlings. She comes with sorrow in her heart, hands that miss the tresses of a Targaryen daughter.

A tower of forlorn sorrow; and she can only weep among found adoration.

Sweeter lies, and pretty lips; games played without will, she loathes herself.

&& surely, her dear love must be lonely.

* 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.

Sweet, lost adoration found among the sea of her heart; song crashing against fragile ribs.

She has much tea to offer the sweet reader, should they wish for comfort.

Forgive her; she wants for warmth && kindness, that is real. Her husband, a familiar adoration rests between a new family forged with young babes. Among the masks, she finds little truth in people of the court. Falsities, they wear well just as her own father does.

A dreaded heart loathes the sword of fate, sinking into sweet flesh.

Forgive her. She misses a husband’s kindness.

Forgive her. She did not mean to disturb the reader, with tea in hand. She has missed them && brought a gift, something warm.

* 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍. 【 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌! 】 independent && alternative (𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐍) verse for helaena targaryen from #hotdrp. #mvrp. Dark themes present && welcome. more information && main thread below.

° ‘ me and the devil, walking side by side. 𝘝𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯. independent and semi-active Daeron Targaryen of the #hotdrp verse. ♡ + ↺ #Mvrp, more information below.

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.

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 ! && of the blacks, son of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Strong and bold as the gods. Indie and semi-active. #hotdrp.