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Railey followed Daenerys into the dragon pit, keeping some distance from her. She knew Daenerys liked to be alone when she was in the dragon pit, it seemed like somehow she felt a connection with this place and of course, it made sense. After all, this was where the last dragons lived, before they disappeared. Railey kept her eye on Daenerys while at the same time looking at their surroundings. She noticed some people going about their day, getting lost in their different activities but most of them still spared a look at Daenerys, obviously curious to see one of the last Targaryens in the flesh. She heard some mumbles of hatred towards her, but it was obviously that Daenerys had drowned out everything that was going on around her. Although, Railey took a few steps closer to her out of precaution, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword as she stood guard to her Lady. 

railey’s shifting feet promoted a feeling of security within daenarys ; with all the savagery in the world , dany never feared with the woman at her side. daenarys had faced many cruelties in her adolescence , cruelties that had mostly ceased once railey entered her existence ; those that did not cease were made more bearable by her friend’s consolation. lifting her gaze upward , daenarys’s mind wandered to a time long since passed. “ they say that the last dragons were meager , sickly. that this . . . place , it weakened them , stunted them. ” as she spoke , daenarys imagined expansive wings altering the course of the wind as it’s figure glided toward the dome’s shell — a shell that had collapsed so long ago. “ forgive me for speaking lunacy , but i often wonder if there are others somewhere . . . elsewhere , far away , maybe. ”

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( 𝖉𝖆𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖘 & 𝖙𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓 001. )

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Lions. A lion was the reason that Tommen often found himself wandering around the dragon pit, he liked his cats and while it was hard to keep cats around certain relatives he held the notion that no one would try a Lion. He did try to capture a doe in his youth, it proved irresponsible and a poor choice. Then he received the lion cub, it was the best gift he could ever hope to have and it help that they grew so fast. He had to take the lion to the dragonpit so it didn’t eat or maul anyone but he didn’t mind. It was quiet and he could could chat with someone that didn’t talk back but could hold all his secrets. Though sometimes he did see the Targaryen girl, it no longer surprised him. He understood why she would be thing, history of dragons and all that. 

“Good afternoon, Lady Daenarys.” Tommen offered a bow, his hands behind his back as he stood up to look at her, “are you enjoying the day?”

daenarys was so immersed in the growing feeling of rest within her that tommen’s attendance moved her body to twitch in reaction to the shock. twisting around to meet his gaze , daenarys jumped onto her feet swiftly. bowing down in a similar fashion , daenerys responded to his presence with a polite curtsy. a pit burned in her stomach at the sight of his golden locks , a bubbling fear rising despite the logical part of her brain reminding her that tommen was no danger to her. and yet , daenarys forced a smile upon her face. “ you honor me , my prince. ” there were few that referred to daenarys as a lady ; it was a title that sounded alien in her ears . . . one that sent her mind spinning and twisting. daenarys could not help but absently wonder , is that what i’m meant to be ? “ if it were not for the noise , perhaps it would be a bit more enjoyable. ” daenarys gestured vaguely to the silhouettes nearby. “ and you ? ” she redirected.

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a century and a half had seen the demise of the dragonpit , and yet , daenarys still felt pulsing life within the ruins. the ground beneath her feet felt . . . warm. the faint heat emanating from the remains was blissful ; daenarys found herself longing for more contact. kneeling carefully over the rubble of the collapsed dome , daenarys brushed aside some stray material and firmly pressed her hands to the earth. it took a small amount of focus to drown out the faint racket of her surrounding company — whore’s moans and small , meaningless chatter. the dragonpit found itself habitually inhabited by all types of people performing a variety of activities. however , daenarys only ever found herself lingering toward the towering debris in the search of peace.

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dracarysqueen​:

Appearance of the purple eyes? Emilia Clarke — Behind the Scenes of Game of Thrones S1

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♚ ┇ Introducing DAENERYS TARGARYEN. The TWENTY-THREE year old CISFEMALE, HOSTAGE from DRAGONSTONE. SHE has sworn loyalty to HOUSE TARGARYEN and is known for being APPREHENSIVE, BENEVOLENT and RESOLUTE. DAENERYS bears an uncanny resemblance to EMILIA CLARKE.

hello, all ! i’m lauryn ( admin l ) and i currently reside in the cst timezone ! i’m 20 and my preferred pronouns are she / her. i queued this to show up on the dash when we open for plotting, but i will not be around until i get off work around 5:30 cst ! anyway, here’s some little tidbits about daenerys. due to her different upbringing, there are some differences in her character ; however, i drew heavy inspiration from the first book on her personality and mannerisms. give this post a like if you’d like me to contact you for plotting ! i am so excited to write with you all !

you can also find out more about daenerys here. her statistics are listed here.

TW FAMILIAL DEATH, SEXUAL ABUSE ( IMPLIED ), PHYSICAL ABUSE

dany was born during a horrible storm in the summer of 285 AC following her father’s death in the sack of king’s landing. her mother died from child birth complications, and she and her brother were apprehended and held as hostages to the crown ( similar to a ward being unwillingly taken in war times ).

daenerys and viserys had a rough upbringing, often being on the receiving end of abuse. viserys, who had know a life before their imprisonment, longed for their family to once again seize the throne. daenerys did not share these hopes. she had not known riches and status, and she felt disgusted by what it did to others. she did not dare to tell this to viserys, however, who’s hopes often manifested in anger. additionally, viserys was all she had.

learning high valyrian from viserys, as well as stories about their family’s conquests and adventures, had grounded daenerys. she found comfort in these things, reminding herself repeatedly, i am the blood of the dragon, in time of hardship.

daenerys soon became distrusting, slipping out of her childlike naivety once faced with the harshness of the world. she also grew to resent those who robbed her of her childhood, her peace, her family. it was a conflicting experience for her to grow up alongside these people, in this place that had once belonged to her deceased family.

comfort manifested in her barefooted adventures in bustling crowds within king’s landing or in the safety and isolation in the dragonpit. 

daenerys often experienced dragon dreams, some with actual dragons, and some depicting events she was sure were to follow. eddard stark’s wrongful imprisonment graced her dreams, along with seemingly malevolent icy figures. 

by her young adulthood, daenerys had been able to find pleasure in her life of abuses; she was a highly adaptive woman who grew more apathetic with each passing day. viserys’s hopes and sometimes violent behaviors began to disgust daenerys, and she found that she harbored some little resentment for her last kin. 

daenerys looks toward the future, relying on herself to create a better life for herself and for others; dwelling on the fate of her ancestry does nothing to progress her desires. despite her hatred for king’s landing, daenerys recognized that the setting, the people, the atmosphere were a part of her. 

with war impending, dany sees far more pain spread out over those in king’s landing; a sight that wrenches at her heart. she finds that she wants empathizes with the commoners, wishes for a better life for them; the question is, what can she do to achieve this? as more injustices are bred, daenerys finds herself seeking justice against those who have wronged her, as well.

potential plots:

friends

enemies

frenemies

her confidante ( listed here on the main )

something similar to the above; someone who sort of protects her ?

daenerys often wanders, so a wandering buddy

people who are strongly opinionated on targaryens ( on either side of the spectrum of hatred / love )

anything at all, really !

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I may not be royalty, but I can set your kingdom on fire, and when you see the inferno in my eyes, you will be kneeling at my feet.

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She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well.

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killbilled​:

Lannister, Targaryen, Baratheon, Stark, Tyrell: they’re all just spokes on a wheel. This one’s on top, then that one’s on top, and on and on it spins, crushing those on the ground. It’s a beautiful dream, stopping the wheel. You’re not the first person who’s ever dreamt it.

I’m not going to stop the wheel, I’m going to break the wheel.