❨ AEGON TARGARYEN. ❩ ❛ HIS 𝘞𝘙𝘈𝘛𝘏 BLINDS. ————𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! 〘 tags: #mvrp, #asoiafrp, #hotdrp. 〙 x.com/i/events/15861…

&& 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.

/ I’m in a bad way in regards to my health. Chemo pills are no joke. I would love to write but that’s been a kicker to deal with. It’s a strange space I’m stuck in. It’s almost 3am and I’m too nauseous to spill creativity when I would love to. I know I owe a Rhaenyra a reply.

Green 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔, a scaly head rising from The ground; a feast of carnage of a little lamb && Baela must run a palm across the flesh of a 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 beast. She hums in song in ancient tongues, clever muscle thrumming with a melody.

❝𝑰𝑵 𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑹𝑼𝑰𝑵,❞ Baela murmurs, gaze unable to seek salvation of the Black’s 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆; the true heir wove in sorrow. Hands find hers, nevertheless, with the tremble of 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒚. ❝In fire && blood.❞

Aegon && Aemond.

Aegon.

Bruises 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍 over dark flesh—discolored in wrecked 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓂𝓅𝒽. Mind little of the newborn rumours singing of a knight bested by a 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚; a father’s feral tendencies has taken root in a daughter—a mirror of ruin.

every monster has a nightmare

Dirt spreads from hands searching for life of the soil of the garden; it 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒔 beneath nails. Her porcelain face lifeless, she is a little doll without delight—red painted upon lips, red upon cheeks—blush of decay.

She does 𝒏͟𝒐͟𝒕͟ belong on a leash. Baela is hardly a creature to kneel, to sew her mouth shut to please a 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒏 of a king wearing disdain for the * ( 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑹 ). She pities a green queen for knowing a womb full, to know bruised knees for a usurper.

History will 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 her, as it knows of the moon’s decay with the sun ravaging the sea of the night. She will reach for 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 && 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑺 —to demand 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 respect in the beloved wilderness gifted by a father, restless.

/ On my knees for storylines. Mayhaps, my anxiety is less today… ✨

𝑰𝒇 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚—to weave thread into fabric, to learn to sew; she’d sooner stick a needle in the Green boys’ eyes. She’d rather curl red && black thread in the ugly, dull irises of Aegon—as well as the one eye of Aemond. Rapture would be found in such joy.

@ the Greens.

⠀⠀⠀ ‍ ‍𝓢͟𝑇𝑅𝑂𝑁𝐺 𝓓͟𝑅𝐴𝐺𝑂𝑁. ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ @MOONSRlDE ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ RHAE. ( saw ep 5 ) ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ @darilarosziry ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ @krajabra ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ @theheirofthrone ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ ᅟᅟ ‍ᅟᅟᅟᅟ𝓈͟ᴱ͟ᴮᴬᔆᵀᴵᴬᴺ ᅟᅟo𝖋 ᅟᅟ𝕹𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄. ⠀⠀•••⠀⠀ 𝑭𝑰𝑬𝑹𝒀 && 𝑩𝑶𝑳𝑫 / / 𝒃𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒂. ⠀

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