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girl is doing everything except finishing writing the fics she has already published 💀

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So... I've had this idea in my head for a while now, but... what if, at the end of Robert's Rebellion, Daenerys was actually raised by Ned Stark and betrothed to Robb Stark?

Everyone knows the story: Ser Willem intended to take Queen Rhaella and her little dragons, fulfilling his duty, but unfortunately for the queen, Willem was intercepted by Stannis's soldiers before he could reach her. Rhaella didn't escape and died during childbirth, though not before begging Stannis Baratheon to spare her little dragons' lives, for the blood their families once shared.

Daenerys grows up in the North, as Stannis and Ned manage to keep her alive, though they condemn Viserys to take the black (Robert is already sitting on a bloody throne; adding more blood would only drown him further—this is the Spider's counsel).

Dany knows the Northerners don’t love her; she grows up knowing the sins her brother committed and the atrocities her father ordered, and though in any other life she might have taken pride in her lineage—because everyone actually remembers Queen Rhaella fondly—Daenerys is completely disconnected from that part of her life.

She’s not a Northerner, but she has been raised under Northern manners and ideals. She is a dragon but wears the skin of a wolf., breathing ice instead of fire.

And the thing is… everything happens as in canon: Ned becomes Hand of the King and is beheaded by order of Joffrey Baratheon when he uncovers her origins. The Northern lords declare Robb King in the North and Daenerys as their queen, who has earned her place. Both are betrayed by Theon Greyjoy and Walder Frey. Robb dies at the Red Wedding, and Daenerys barely escapes with her life thanks to Ghost, her direwolf. Winterfell is taken by Roose Bolton, and Daenerys is forced to marry Ramsay in a desperate attempt by the Boltons to secure their fragile hold on the North. Though Daenerys isn’t a Stark, she is respected as one.

And Daenerys, though she would rather die than allow another man to touch her, sees it as the price she must pay to reclaim her home. Daenerys eventually finds her way and frees herself from Ramsay, taking back control of Winterfell.

She rebuilds her kingdom from the ashes, leaving behind the warm wolf she once was. Now she is a Winter Queen, and she will be respected and treated as such. She is scarred by war and its horrors; all she wants is to bring her family back together and finally die. Rickon is with her, which is some comfort, but Bran is still lost beyond the Wall, Arya is presumed dead, and Sansa is married to the Lannister dwarf, subjected to the horror and torment of the bastard who calls himself king. Daenerys leads the war, determined to fulfill her purpose. She does not fear bringing winter with her.

But... the rumors are true and it is something that takes everyone by surprise, Stannis, who dies in battle, Joffrey, who has decided to close the gates of Kings Landing and Daenerys, who knows that her last kinsman, Viserys, died beyond the wall.

Beyond the Narrow Sea, a young Targaryen prince managed to escape and calls himself Rhaegar's son. He has three dragons at his command and has come to reclaim what is rightfully his.

And that includes his young aunt Dany.

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—Jacaerys

The first time Daenerys sees Jacaerys, she holds her breath. He's not him, of course, she knows that, but still, she can't help but find the similarities, even if they are slight.

Dark eyes, pale face, dark curly hair, full pink lips. They share the same height and the strange habit of holding the hilt of their swords as they speak. That's where the similarities stop, where Daenerys realizes it's not Jon she's seeing.

Still, Daenerys can't help but wince every time their gazes accidentally meet, because she can't help but see him, even if she knows Jacaerys is hurt by it, that the poor boy has begun to think that Dany doesn't love him as much as she loves Lucerys, even Joffrey.

She just can't help it.

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has anyone thought about the fact that the only reason aemond felt so confident and powerful was because he had claimed the biggest dragon during those times? has anyone thought about the horror he must have felt when he saw drogon? has anyone thought about the fact that now, once again, he is just an insecure child who no longer has anything?

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— No one.

ao3: red queen

SNEAK PEEK.

A Khaleesi without Khalasar. A Mhysa without protégés. A mother of Dragons without children. All her titles have lost their meaning. Faded in the company of the wind now that the fire has dissipated and the ashes have scattered.

No one. Daenerys thinks.

Daenerys Targaryen is absolutely no one.

Just another Queen without a crown, the protector fallen from grace, conqueror of ashes.

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it's been a while

but I've started to edit the first chapters from i tell you how i almost die…

still interested?

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—Daenerys, The Conqueror

"Is his presence not a danger to her reign?" Lady Sansa spoke again after Tyrion was deep in thought trying to make sense of such an absurd situation. His little brother never liked things he couldn't control. "The laws favor men over women, the men of Westeros will not accept her as Queen if there is a Targaryen man, bastard or not." Her tone was bitter, she probably spoke from experience but Jaime couldn't help but watch her with a raised eyebrow. Was he the only one who really paid attention to the gathering, to the fierce dance Daemon Targaryen staged in the Great Hall?

The man, rightful or not, declared her Conqueror in front of one of the most rebellious lands, brought her the allies she probably thought she had lost in her war with the Lannisters, supporters who were part of the Seven Kingdoms and had strong enemies in common. Princess Arianne's words were not brash or empty, it had been chosen wisely.

Even bringing in the two little deer bastards of the former king was a careful, and stunningly devastating move that took by surprise everyone who was desperately trying to regain some of the control they lost so dismally in the Game of Thrones.

It didn't matter at all whether Daemon was a Targaryen or not, if they intended to use the old King's bastards against her, making their presences known left a clear message: Daenerys Targaryen was a Conqueror by right and the alternative to not accepting her as Queen was war.

Was the North ready to go to war against the Dragon Queen?

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ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure to announce that this Saturday (Sunday at the latest) the sixth chapter of i tell you how i almost die (while you’re bringing me back to life) will be published.

so…

ASK ME FOR SPOILERS

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thought i got rid of that guy named ‘dylan’ by blocking him on ao3 but now he's commenting from another account on my stories once again

im fucking tired man.

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— Sand.

ao3: i tell you how i almost die (while you’re bringing me back to life)

SNEAK PEEK.

As the words leave his mouth, Daenerys feels her heart ache from the sudden tightness, more pity than betrayal. No, she wants to tell him but the lump in her throat chokes and kills any sound from her mouth before she can vocalize it, don't do this to yourself, you won't win. Don't rush to fly when you're destined to crash to the ground.

Daenerys doesn't want to break his heart.

Jon regretted all his life being a bastard.

She can't tell him that Rhaegal and Lyanna's marriage had no validity and that while his last name isn't Snow it isn't Targaryen either.

He is just a Sand.

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— Uncle

ao3: i tell you how i almost die (while you’re bringing me back to life)

Every time Daenerys looks at Daemon, there is a question that forms inside her mind and that is, what is she supposed to call him?

The correct term is 'great-grandfather', but that just doesn't feel right on her tongue, it feels unnatural, strange. The first time she says it Daemon raises an eyebrow in confusion.

He clearly doesn't look like an old man, he doesn't even look like he's turned three and seven moons yet, so she doesn't call him that again.

Of course, she can just call him by his name, add 'Prince' to his title and stop thinking about it but the thing is, she can't let it go so easily.

She considers it a matter of respect although she suspects more that it's due to a childish desire that she won't admit even to Missandei because the idea makes her feel warm and vulnerable.

Daenerys wants to see him and acknowledge his presence, to announce to the world that she is not the last dragon, even if his Valyrian appearance was not enough of an indication, she wants to confirm it verbally. Claim him, somehow.

Momentarily, she thinks of calling him 'brother'. A little older, she thinks, but Daemon is everything Viserys wasn't and perhaps what Rhaegal would have been had he been able to meet him, though again, it's sweet but not enough.

Calling him 'Father' is something she would never think of and 'grandfather' brings a frown back to her face, 'cousin' is not something she considers because the only people she knows who share that familial bond are Ser Jorah and Lyanna Mormont and they are rather strange.

It's not until Arianne Martell talks about how amazing her uncle Oberyn was and how much she missed him that something finally seems to 'click' inside her head.

'Uncle' proves on her lips.

For some reason it sounds right.

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the dance of dragons but ✨ snowstorm ✨

The moment Sam tells Jon that he is not only a Stark but also a Targaryen and has a claim to the Iron Throne as much as Daenerys herself, there is a war going on inside his mind.

The problem is not being a Stark after having lived all his life in the unfair shadow of a Bastard as Samwell Tarly probably believed, looking at him with sympathy.

Nor is the problem being a Targaryen after living his whole life listening to what Rhaegar Targaryen, his father, did to Lyanna Stark, his mother, as Arya must have thought.

The problem is that he wants it. He wants to use the Targaryen surname, not as an acknowledged son nor as a Consort, no, he wants to be as great as Aegon The Conqueror, Daeron The Young Dragon, and all who came after them, to have the respect he was denied, the love and admiration, his birthright.

Jon. No. Aegon, wants to be King.

But... what about Daenerys then? What about his aunt, the Mother of Dragons, Conqueror by Right, Daughter of Old Valyria and Bride of Fire?

He bent the knee because he loved her, would she do the same for him?

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have like... five or seven versions of the same chapter and i’m just TIRED

I'm really sorry that people are waiting so long for this crap.

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omg WELCOME TO TUMBLR!!!!!

THANK YOUUUU!! 💞

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Just wanted to say that I love your Daenerys/Daemon FanFiction 🥰🙏🏼

thank you so much for telling me, it really touches me to know that people like my work 🥹💞

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Hello there! Nomás paso para darte una calurosa bienvenida a Tumblr <3

hi, baby! ay, muchas gracias por la bienvenida 🥹💞 la verdad estoy un poco aterrorizada, twitter y ao3 me han dejado amargas experiencias, me inquieta pensar que puedo pasar por el mismo acoso… 🥲