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"She who, without asking, understood it all and still came to her fate."

Helaena Targaryen trapped in prophecy

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heyy, here's some art of caraxes. it's not my best work, i admit, but i tried lol. constructive criticism and tips are always welcomee!! im just looking for ways to improve my art loll

i draw on my tablet with a stylus, so my lineart is pretty messy + im pretty lazy lol, feel free to give me efficient, quick methods on lineart. + i use ibis paint x, free because I'm broke and the layout and tools are easy to understand.

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Кровавый змей

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C A R A X E S

By zyavera

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My commission of married Rhaenyra and Aegon, living a happy life on Dragonstone by the talented bunnysun ❤️‍🔥

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gang ackerbangbang is out here serving with this deamyra fanart

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New fic!

<What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!> he snarled back, whisking his forked tail in front of the kid, long neck moving. He tilted his head with a high-pitched growl, tail curling around the boy. Seasmoke hissed back with a scoff. <It’s just the unbonded brat of the king,> the white dragon tone was mocking, mean.

OR Seasmoke is angry at Vhagar, Caraxes stop him from getting himself killed, and unknowingly stop one of the biggest cataclyst of the Dance of the Dragons.

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New fic!

<What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!> he snarled back, whisking his forked tail in front of the kid, long neck moving. He tilted his head with a high-pitched growl, tail curling around the boy. Seasmoke hissed back with a scoff. <It’s just the unbonded brat of the king,> the white dragon tone was mocking, mean.

OR Seasmoke is angry at Vhagar, Caraxes stop him from getting himself killed, and unknowingly stop one of the biggest cataclyst of the Dance of the Dragons.

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Dreamfyre and Vhagar

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Sunfyre!

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Masterpost!

Fanfictions:

Summary:

<You are coming with me,> Caraxes rumbled, letting a new whistling, high pitched roar to the rest of the room, making everyone take a step back, before he carefully reached the King, opening his mouth.

“Your Grace!!” Some people screamed in terror, and Viserys tilted his head, gaze curious. Caraxes send him a wave of Dreamfyre’s magic to share his intention and some of his healing ability, absently hearing his Muña’s bonded gasping from afar, and the King eye cleared up. Caraxes opened his jaw wider, feeling the man hold his teeth as he carefully got on his tongue, which he raised to allow him to sit like on a chair, the man carefully balancing himself at the very tip of his mouth.

“Viserys, what are you doing?!” Rhaenys yelled over the gasps and screams of the man around them, and Caraxes met Daemon stunned and half terrified gaze.

Viserys kept hold of his lower lip to not fall, and Caraxes carefully, gently, retreated to the widow.

OR Dreamfyre is a Dragon Dreamer. She saw the end of the Targaryen's dynasty and said "Fuck no."

OR dragons are sentient, magic and can turn human. Caraxes is chosen to kidnap the king. Yay.

Chapters: 7/7

Summary:

<What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!> he snarled back, whisking his forked tail in front of the kid, long neck moving. He tilted his head with a high-pitched growl, tail curling around the boy. Seasmoke hissed back with a scoff. <It’s just the unbonded brat of the king,> the white dragon tone was mocking, mean.

OR Seasmoke is angry at Vhagar, Caraxes stop him from getting himself killed, and unknowingly stop one of the biggest cataclyst of the Dance of the Dragons.

Chapter : 1/1

Fanarts

Anthropomorphic HOTD serie (also available on Ao3 here)

Caraxes

Syrax

Meleys

Sunfyre

Dreamfyre and Vhagar

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Meleys!

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Syrax !

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Last chapter out!

If anyone got requests or anything, wanna do art, podfic or else, just ask and credit me!!

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Chapter 6 out!

I gotta get me back (I can't be beat and that's a fact)

“I’m sorry,” Meleys blurted, her wings folding against her back, as if she was trying to make herself less intimidating. “You were right, about the fact that I should have told you. You had the right to know, even when I felt it wouldn’t have changed a thing; I didn’t have the right to choose for you.” He barely moved, feeling Daemon’s hands squeezing his scaled forearms, knowing the man was glaring at the Red Queen. “But,” She said, tone lower, and he could see her from the corner of his eyes tilting her head. “But, you were also wrong, when you said I didn’t care.”

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Chapter 5 out!!

I’m on my way and I don’t feel right

Rhaenyra turned towards her brother’s golden dragon, raising her eyebrows. “And so you learned common instead of High Valyrian?”

Sunfyre shrugged a shoulder, almost purring against his rider, who easily buried against him. “A dragon would do anything for his bonded, from making them laugh to kinslaying; learning common was easy enough.”

“But, if you’re not fluent in common, how can you speak it so well now?” Baela suddenly asked, eyes watching Moondancer curiously, as curiously as Daemon did the moment he saw Caraxes’s changed form.

“The change,” Moondancer said, sharing a look with Vermax, the young green dragon visibly agitated, shaking his head, wings rising higher. “When Caraxes’s caused the change, he dived in the bond; it is our bond that allow us to be partially human, and therefore the bond give us the understanding you have as human beings, dragon blooded or not. We have no problem to adapt to the change because it is part of us, as much as our bond is.”

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Chapter 4 out!

Why did it all go wrong? (I wanna know what's going on)

“Muña showed you more than she did us,” Meleys whispered, eyes carefully watching the soldiers arresting the Hightower cunt under Daemon’s smirk and Rhaenyra satisfied glare; Rhaenys expression was neutral as ever, but Caraxes could see smugness in her eyes. “What did she show you?” “Sunfyre’s bonded on the throne, Arrax’s death, Vermithor and Silverwing bonding with commoners, Andals destroying the Pit. Sunfyre burning Rhaenyra.” Caraxes hummed, and it sounded like a hissed whistle. Dreamfyre had showed him everything. From Aegon’s coronation to Meleys’s death, to Vhagar and his own (and Daemon, and oh, how much that still hurt; again his bonded had died before him) Rhaenyra’s, Helaena’s… She had showed him the slowly but surely crumbling of their blooded dynasty. Caraxes eyes met his sister’s, and her gaze softened before she nodded. She wouldn’t ask. And he was grateful of it.