#Mom and Dad Voyager

[bumblingbabooshka]

[Tuvok & Janeway: Control, Distance, Duty & Connection.] Sources: St Voyager Transcripts / Mitski 'First Love Late Spring' / Disco Elysium

[beautyofsorrow]

personally i am the way i am because when i was 16 my dad sat me and my siblings down for an episode of star trek like he did every day and instead of a silly holodeck episode or a somber musing on the nature of humanity what we got. what we got was tom paris pulling his tongue out of his head and yelling PEPPERONI PIZZA before kidnapping the captain and turning them both into giant salamanders by flying too fast through space. and then they had babies, and the crew rescued them (sans babies) and turned them back into humans somehow, and no one ever spoke of it again. and i have known not a moment of peace since.

[simplybybea]

I wonder how regularly Janeway is seen rushing off to the shuttle so Chakotay can take her 'surveying minerals' *cough* date night away from the kids *cough* and I also wonder what the crew make of it so much!

Also after the whole Resolutions episode I'm surprised they're allowed off the ship at the same time. Unless the senior crew all just side eye each other and suggest to Chakotay that he and Janeway need a bit of space and why not take mom out for a drive...

[heart-bones]

I have been here one full day and I am already ready to go back to my apartment why am I like this 🙃

also please lord tell me what have I eaten that has completely ruined my stomach, I feel like I've been nauseous since I got here 😫

[bobcatmoran]

Voyager 2 just got another 3-year extension on its array of scientific instruments! The folks at NASA figured out a way to keep the space probe's power supply going for a bit longer so they can gather more data on space beyond the heliosphere and the influence of our Sun. Not bad at all for a spacecraft launched back in 1977 whose original mission only lasted for four years!

[precious-pop-punk-nerd-girl]

Voyager is one of my favorites because they actively are found family <3

[15hammerheadsharks]

i have to wonder if star trek is where my dad got my deadname from

[queenimmadolla]

eddie, "angel", and fluff

𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

  Eddie takes an aggressively long pull of the joint clasped between his fingers, dark brown eyes focused on where you occupy the other half of the couch. Your arms are folded over the arm, head using them as a makeshift pillow for the weed induced nap that came over you.

  It’s dusk, the trailer park bathed in the warm copper glow of the sun’s last few minutes. The streetlights are due to come on when it disappears. Until then, the park kids run rampant, eager to play before the dark sends them home.

  Crickets are already chirping, Cicadas and their annoying screams are reverberating from various parts of the park, all the sounds of an approaching summer night.

  The heat had been bearable today, a nice breeze sweeping through Hawkins and encouraging most of the Forest Hills residents to keep their doors and windows open so their homes could air out. 

  You’d slept over the night before, and with some languid kisses, Eddie had easily persuaded you to stay. You practically lived with him already, anyways. Had your products mingled with his on his dresser, your clothes in his closet and drawers and his pillows smelling of your shampoo and perfume. It felt wonderfully domestic and Eddie was hooked on the sensation. Loved having your presence all around him.

  With a summer day as nice as today, the two of you decided to wind down with some light reading and sharing a joint, some grapes, along with some water out on the porch couch. 

  Eddie was sitting on one end of the couch, while you were splayed out on the rest of it, bare feet resting on his lap. The two of you read your separate choices, enthralled in the last voyage of the dawn treader and a corpse, made from various beings, brought to life. 

  The soothing stroke of Eddie’s hands over the skin of your leg, coupled with the heat, breeze and weed had eventually lulled you into a slumber, with Eddie noticing only after he’d finished the chapter he was on. He entertained the idea of reading further, you just proved to be far more alluring than any structure of the English language. 

  Your face is a little shiny, obviously due to the weather, but it only makes you glow and your lips are pouty as a result of half your face being squished against your arm. You look so peaceful, so beautiful. His angel. 

  Eddie exhales the smoke he was holding in, head feeling even fuzzier than before. It’s nice.

  Despite popular belief, Eddie doesn’t get high often. Nothing against smoking, he’d just already gone through the phase of constantly being high and it lost its novelty. Been there, done that. 

  Now, he only really smokes with you, more so to relax and enjoy rather than to get high out of his fucking mind and unlock an ability to understand animals or some shit. No, Eddie just likes to use it as another way to bond with you.

  Eddie’s an affectionate person, he’s aware. He’d been starved for affection as a child after his mom died and his dad could barely clap him on the shoulder, he was doomed to crave it in his relationships. Always the Romantic in them, even if it left him the fool in the end.

  Despite many ends, he never stopped. Maybe he held back a little, but never fully stopped. Always wanting to tuck someone into his side, moon over them, map his kisses out over sweet smelling skin, and even sweeter tasting lips that would later scorn him with hurtful words when he inevitably proved to be too much or too little.

  Then you’d come into his life. You’d been present for a lot of it, a background character if you will. Sometimes sharing the same friends, sometimes exchanging pleasant greetings and maybe a short interaction. 

  Eddie thinks about one, in particular. He thinks about it a lot. 

  It had taken place at a nice little kickback with Harrington and co. Just a tight knit group of friends, some closer than others. Eddie had his then-girlfriend at his side, an arm slung over her shoulder as he conversed with your then-boyfriend, who you’d attended the event with. The conversation had been pleasant but lacking any genuine common interests or passion, until you spoke up, from your place in his arms, in defense of Michael Jackson’s discography.

  Eddie enjoyed all kinds of music, dabbled in it, and while he didn't despise Top 40 music, it did become repetitive so he didn’t listen to it often himself. 

  After that night, and a heated debate on whether or not songs being overplayed meant it took away from the brilliance of them—Eddie found himself ducking into the local music store to pick up a tape of Dangerous.

  That had been the first night he used weed for the sole purpose of enhancing an experience. It had also been the night he’d acknowledged his current relationship would not be ending with wedding bells, which granted he’d already known prior, but since it was you plaguing his mind that night (and every night after) and not her, he knew it’d have to end sooner rather than later—lest he wish to be the douche that longs for another instead of his girlfriend.

  Eddie’s hands trail along your skin, a little prickly from re-growing hair but that kind of turns him on. It’s definitely the weed hyping up his senses, your skin is so fucking soft and pliable. You’re always so delicious, he just wants to bite you.

  So, he does.

  You jolt awake with an Ow! and a laugh once you’d realize what had disturbed you from your nap. Eddie grins, barking out a laugh as you sit up and swat his arm. You don’t have to rub over the bite mark on your leg, Eddie’s already doing that for you before he yanks you by it even closer, until he’s pulling you onto his lap, lips searing against yours. He never has to hold back with you.

  You hum against his mouth, a hand moving to tangle in the curls at the nape of his neck and he sighs as he melts.

  Amongst the crickets and the cicadas, Eddie swears he can also hear wedding bells.

[bumblingbabooshka]

Tuvok’s Vulcan Facebook would just be plant growth progress reports, pictures of his kids and then massively reblogged Vulcan quotes like (picture of Surakian Texts) “This book will either keep you from illogic...or illogic will keep you from this book.”

[demilypyro]

Yes gay parents should be normalized. I myself was raised by two incredible women: my mom and my tv mom (Captain Kathryn Janeway from Star Trek Voyager). Lord knows she did more for my development than my dad ever did

[rhinexstone]

My biggest surprise while watching voyager has to be how much of a guy failure Tom Paris turns out to be. While turning into a salamander he admits to crying a lot in his bedroom as a kid, when literally commanded by his boss to fuck his crush or she’ll die, he declines. Then proceeds to get VERY into learning and exercising the desired foreplay of his crush WITH his crush. He becomes a nurse. He writes holonovel programs. He likes B films from our equivalent of the silent film era and reproduces “era accurate” hideous Hawaiian shirts for the company luau. His best friend had to practically staple himself to him (because he was his first friend in YEARS). After leaving voyager he basically goes around federation ships doing story hours of all the weird crap he got into. Flash a picture of his dad and he’s like a soggy napkin. He would call Janeway “mom” on purpose the immediately on accident and try to say it was intentional. He’s the kind of guy to wear a pleather jacket to look cool but it won’t stop squeaking

[violetszone]

Does He Have A Girlfriend ? (Instagram au)

Arthur Leclerc x fem!reader

From this request

Summary: You were in a secret relationship with Arthur, even the Leclerc brothers didn't know.

A/n: first time i did instagram au hope you like it.

y/nblogs

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y/nblogs nous sommes à paris (we are in Paris )

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ynfans she looks amazing as always

ynforever omg whose hand is she holding in the second photo?

arthur_leclerc

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arthur_leclerc vacances parisiennes ( Paris Vacation)

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 f2gossip wait who is that girl ?

charles_leclerc yes who is that girl Arthur? Lorenzo ? Can someone explain??

lorenzotl Je n'ai aucune idée (I have no idea)

arthur_leclerc let's talk about this later

leclercbrothersfc omg Arthur busted.

f2gossip

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f2gossip y/n and Arthur spotted kissing after dinner in Paris. cr: @aboutf2

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 ynisbest OMG THEY LOOK SOO GOOD TOGETHER

ynsgirl i love this couple already

arthurfc I cant believe

y/nblogs

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y/nblogs It's finally revealed, thank you baby for coming on vacation with me Paris was even more fun with you.

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arthur_leclerc finally, I'll always come with you Mon amour.

arthurynship crying, mom and dad

ynlover You are beautiful together, congratulations

arthur_leclerc

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arthur_leclerc ce fut un voyage inoubliable merci mon amour. (it was an unforgettable trip thank you my love.)

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y/nblogs I don't want to go back home

charles_leclerc welcome to the family. Arthur isn't a very good choice though

lorenzotl toujours en attente d'une explication (still waiting an explanation)

arthur_leclerc please leave her alone...

[anangelwhodidntfall]

Part Of Your World: Prince Eric

The Little Mermaid Masterlist

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description: You and Eric are childhood sweethearts who share a love for the ocean and the unknown. 

The queen had always disliked you even as a child, all because of who you're parents were, since your dad was a pirate and your mom was a high lady turned pirate and you were very much like the both of them but that didn't matter to you or Eric.

You and Eric had grown up together, the love of the ocean and the unknown drawing you two together, you two were always together and you may or may not have had a crush on him as you grew older. When you reached the age your dad let you come on some of his voyages and sometimes Eric joined you but more often than not the queen tried to keep ashore or provide him his own boat away from you and your father.

It had been a few months since you last saw him, and you were excited to return to shore and see him and you hoped that maybe this time something would happen between you two.

"Ready to see your little boy toy?" Your dad asked with a teasing tone.

"Daaadddd." You said with a groan.

"What I see is the way you both look at each other. It reminds me of me and your mother when we were your age." He said making you smile.

"Really?" You asked him as thunder cracked.

"Yes. Take a chance on him, don't worry about his mom, he would be lucky to have someone like you as his queen." He said squeezing your hand.

A few hours later the small storm had turned into a much more serve storm making it difficult for the boat to navigate. Soon enough the boat overturned due to the winds, and you swam up to the surface level searching around for the crew.

"Dad!" You called out.

"I'm right here angel." He said as he hugged you.

You two swam around trying to get out of the storm, since you were a much better swimmer than your dad, you could navigate the waters easier. You turned around and noticed that your dad was no longer with you, making your panic.

"Dad! Dad!" You called swimming around looking for him.

The last thing you remember was reaching the shoreline before everything went black.

When you woke up, you slowly sat up looking around realizing that you were in a room and no longer on the shore. You stood up and walked over to the window and saw that you were in the castle, making you wonder how you got here.

"Oh thank god, you're awake." Eric said walking into the room making you turn and see him.

You walked over to where he was and hugged him, glad to see a familiar face, the only one person who you truly cared about in this world. You two stood there silently hugging grateful that you were here.

"Eric, how did I get here?" You asked him.

"I was gonna ask the same thing. I was walking Max and he was the one who found you unconscious on the shore. I brought you back here immediately." He said as everything started to make sense.

"Y/n what happened?" He asked concerned as you two took a seat on the bed.

"There was a really bad storm, the boat got overturned and I remember being with my father one minute but then the next he was gone. I kept searching for him but I couldn't find him, I barely remember making it to shore." You said sadly.

"We can search party and start checking around for your dad, I promise you, that we will find him." He said squeezing your hand as Max jumped on the bed.

"Max buddy!" You said hugging him as he kissed your face making Eric smile.

"You are more than welcome to stay here while you heal and we search for your dad." Eric said making you look at him.

"Eric what about your mom? You know she doesn't like me." You said looking at him.

"As mother and queen, she should never want a child out on the streets. I'm sure she will be upset about it at first, I'll leave you to rest before dinner." He said standing up and leaving.

"See y/n, this why I don't like my Eric going out on those ships. The sea gods aren't our friends." The queen said as you and Eric shared a look.

"One bad storm isn't a reason to stop exploring. And as for the sea gods, they may not be your friends but they are certainly mine." You said making Eric smile as you continued eating.

Over the next few days, you and Eric spent some much time together which was a great distraction for you. It made you realize just how much you truly did love Eric and how you wished that he saw you that way. The following morning, after breakfast, you ran into Grimsby.

"Anything Grimsby?" You asked him.

"I'm afraid not Miss y/n. But we will keep searching." He said giving you a small smile.

"Thank you, Grimsby." You said sadly before leaving and heading down to the beach with Max hot on your trails.

You had been sitting by the shore scratching Max's back as he rested in your lap, wondering if your father was still out there somewhere or if he was lost at sea forever.  Eric who hadn't been able to find you or Max all afternoon finally sees you guys sitting down on the shore making his heartbreak that you had to go through the same thing he did.

"I remember us always coming out here to see if we could see your dad." He said making you smile as you leaned into him.

"That was the best, or when we would try and guess the stories of the ships that were passing through or coming in." You said with a smile.

"You know even if on the off chance we don't find him, you will always have a place here with me." He said lacing a hand with yours.

"Eric, what are you saying?" You asked looking at him in shock.

"Y/n, I have always been in love with you. I hated whenever you would leave and would go for months at a time, I would anxiously wait for your letters or for you to come back. I always hated when my mother would try to set me up on dates because all I could focus on was you and search for you in them. Your love for history and the water is one of the main things, that drew to me not to mention your beauty. I understand if I am..." He said as you pressed a kiss to his lips.

"I have always loved you, Eric." You said smiling at him as you two pulled apart.

"I think that they make a rather lovely couple, don't you think your majesty?" Grimsby asked the Queen as they watched the young couple on the shore.

"I'm afraid you are right Grimsby. I have been a bit harsh to her over the years, haven't I?" The Queen asked.

"Just a little. I think an apology would be a good start to mending the relationship but for now, let's leave them be." Grimsby said as the Queen agreed.

[dk-thrive]

Maiden Voyage. Cygnet with Mom and Dad Swans. 5:30 am. June 3 2024. Cove Island Park. Stamford, CT.

See more photos of the family here. (@dkct25)

[ddollfface]

oh my god. i loved your lovesick!sailor. just a thought, could reader's child have given his mother's escape plan? i mean hes such a sweet sweet child but what if he's finally tired of the neglect?:( dad loves him so much, sailor dad tells him that mother loves him too but poor baby can't help but start to lose hope.

maybe a sharp sense of feeling made him suggest the idea that, 'i think mom is going somewhere' to his dad?

he doesn't want to but- he needs love from his mother too:(

what abt sailor just trying to trap reader with yet ANOTHER baby, just so happens to be a girl this time, one who looks exactly like her. but baby girl wants to stay on land and refuses to aid her mother anyhow.

JUST A THOUGHT. I MAY HAVE INDULGED WAY TOO DEEP INTO THIS😞🙏

YES! You got exactly what I was putting down!!!

That's what I was trying to insinuate with that little line, but I was trying to be sneaky with it -- I'm just happy that someone caught onto it!

I like to imagine that your baby boy was slowly climbing the stairs, looking over his shoulders every few seconds, just to see if you'd follow after him. He wants his mama to tuck him in, to lull him to sleep with soft humming, instead of the crashing of waves and heavy thumping of thunder.

His tiny feet patted against the splintered stairs, old and creaky wood making the slightest noise under his weight. His stuffy held close to his chest, his nose stuffed into the soft material, inhaling your scent that clung onto the toy seal. Sniffling as he walked through the cold halls. The walls a light tan, cracks creeping along every corner as dirt and old salt filled all the crevices. No matter how much his Pa cleaned, there was always the looming scent of sea salt and the earthy grains of sand throughout the Lighthouse.

But that's expected, especially since this Lighthouse has been around for decades. If anything, it's surprising it's still standing. The wooden floorboards covered by a burgundy carpet, one that's long and stretches far down the hallway, and only ends at the foot of the ladder, which leads up to the top. The carpet has golden borders, and little tuffs of wool frame the carpet at the ends. Depictions of the sea string along the floor. Naked women with the bodies of seals lounging on the rocks have always caught the little boy's eyes, seeing as he's never seen such a creature before.

He hopes they are, they seem so beautiful. He would love to meet a woman who had the body of a seal, he's sure they'd be lovely to talk to. The little boy would continue down the hall, letting his eyes linger on the depictions of sea life, wondering what the waves would feel like, or how the sand would move under his feet. If only his Pa would let him go to the ocean; what was he afraid of?

His small feet quicken their steps, creating a small thump against the floor, but it diminished by the soft carpet. His mind wandered to the ocean, longing for what it was like. He wants to feel the sand through his fingers, to swim with the little fishies, or to jump over waves. His Pa always talks about the ocean, about his voyages across the seven seas, and how he stopped all that for his Mama.

But... his mama didn't talk about the ocean often. Though she did sit on the window seal, staring off into the distance. Sometimes she'd even let him sit with her! Oh, how he loved to sit with his Mama, laying between her legs as she detangled his long curls. He loved his Mama so, so much...

"God dammit! Where the hell is she?!"

The door at the end of the hall slammed open, revealing his Pa. The boy's eyes widened, surprised as he'd never seen his Pa act so sporadically. He held the stuffy closer to his chest, keeping eye contact with his father as he rapidly approached him, his Pa's hands grasping his shoulders.

"Did you see her, baby? Where's Mama?" His Pa's eyes were wide, filled with panic and fear, causing the boy to become worried as well. Should he have stopped his Mama? Cried for her to stay with him and come up the stairs? Was his Mama okay? Why was Pa so worried?

The boy licked his lips, looking off to the side. Though he wanted his Pa to make sure Mama was okay, he had a gut feeling that something wasn't right. His Mama wouldn't leave him, right?

He gulped, his gaze flickering from the ground to his stuffy seal, tightening his grasp around the toy. Sniffling, he shook his head, peering up at his Pa through his blonde lashes.

"Nuh-uh, Pa... I didn't see her, I was just getting some water..." He mumbled, lying through his teeth. Something in his gut churned, something wasn't right, and he knew it. His Mama wasn't one to act irrationally, and she'd never do something that wasn't in his best interest, right?

For some reason, the boy thought that the ocean had something to do with this. He could almost hear the waves crashing against the rocks, a soft melody that lulled him to come closer. His eyes perked at the sound. his nostrils flared. Suddenly, it felt as if the ocean was right in front of him. He could almost feel the wind blowing through his hair and the sand beneath his feet.

He felt distant as his Pa ruffled his hair, ushering him to bed, before running down the stairs. His body felt different as if something had changed. Something was wrong, and he could feel it in his soul, heart, and mind.

Throughout his whole life, he's longed for the ocean, always calling out to it from afar, but it seems that the ocean has heard his pleas.

Maybe his Mama heard it too?

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But yeah, that's kinda of a small drabble of what I imagine to happen. I've always been interested in mythologies around the world. Selkies specifically have always caught my eye, so I just wanted to write a small story about the myth.

From my various readings, I've seen a couple of stories about how the children of a selkie, specifically if their father's a human, will usually have some type of aquatic features (EX: webbed fingers, slit pupils, or being born with a pelt of some kind).

There's not a lot of literature focusing on the children of selkies, but there's a lot of speculation that the children are born with a pelt (like their mother). Some think that the pelt comes as a type of afterbirth, or they're born as a seal and shed their pelt (possibly the reverse as well). But I like to think that they earn their pelt from greeting the ocean or something.

I don't know where I read this, but I heard that if they have a daughter, then she's going to be a selkie. But if the baby is a boy, then he'll just be a regular human with a love for the ocean. I literally have no clue where I heard this, but I saw it somewhere (I cannot find it anywhere, SOS).

So I think it's an interesting idea that reader and LoveSick!Sailor had a little boy who longed for the ocean and a daughter who despises the ocean, though she's a selkie or something. It's kinda like their roles are reversed, which is an interesting thought.

[meraxesmoon]

Scgrios

《Introduction》

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Rhaenyra Velaryon-Targaryen 

▪︎ While she's heir to the iron throne and princess of Dragonstone, Rhaenyra is also just a mother. The princess, when not tending to her father and going to small council meetings, spends most of her time with her children, namely (Name) and Lucerys. Rhaenyra dotes on them both because they're emotionally sensitive and she just wants to protect her babies. 

▪︎ Rhaenyra loves her sons more than anything, but she's such a girl mom! (Name) is her firstborn, and due to this, Rhaenyra is especially attached to her. I really like the idea of Rhaenyra's daughter resembling Aemma personality -wise, and when (Name) is older and develops her own voice, it makes Nyra feel sort of bittersweet, I think that Rhaenyra misses her mother tremendously, even decades after Aemma's death, so it comforts her as well :(

▪︎ She doesn't wish to see her daughter married, funnily enough. Rhaenyra knows that her sweet baby will have to marry eventually, but that just makes her so worried! Rhaenyra is sort of pessimistic when it comes to men, so she doesn't want her sweet baby girl to get stuck with some horrible man. 

▪︎ Rhaenyra wanted to marry Jacaerys and (Name), but this is overturned by her father in favor for Aegon and (Name). This made Rhaenyra incredibly paranoid, and she's a worried mother hen when she has to stay on Dragonstone and leave her daughter in Kings Landing. 

▪︎ Poor mother :(((

Laenor Velaryon 

▪︎ THE ULTIMATE GIRL DAD!!! 

▪︎ He's very much aware that he did not sire (Name), but that is his daughter. Laenor, after (Name) was born, spends most of his time holding her and telling her stories of the sea and his many voyages. He doted on her so much when she was a baby, and even as an adult (Name) has a very close relationship with her father. Laenor was already in support of Rhaenyra being heir, but once their daughter is born, he becomes absolutely loyal. He intends to see his baby on the throne.

▪︎ He's such a proud father, too! A few hours after (Name) were born, the egg Rhaenyra placed in her cradle hatched, which signified greatness to both her mother and father. Laenor definitely introduces (Name) to his own dragon, Seasmoke. He absolutely got an earful from his mother and Rhaenyra afterward, but it was worth it in his eyes. Laenor, I imagine, would want to ride Seasmoke with his daughter, but literally everyone would be against it until she was older. 

▪︎ Laenor and (Name) have such a special and close relationship, which is rare for fathers and daughters in Westeros. He's a good dad, and (Name) ends up naming her first son after him. 

▪︎ When she was little, Laenor would braid her hair in traditional Valyrian styles just like he would do with Laena. This was something he did when he'd start to miss his sister. 

(Name) Velaryon-Targaryen 

▪︎ She is the oldest child of Laenor and Rhaenyra, and heir to the throne after her mother. I imagine that she would be sort of... awkward. Her childhood was very sheltered due to her mother keeping her so close, and (Name) really doesn't go off on her own until after the incident when Aemond lost his eye and her family left for Dragonstone. In that time, she has freedom for the first time, but doesn't really utilize it. I'll go further in depth with this in future chapters, but she's kind of lost without her father to guide her, and she ends up spending most of her time with her grandfather and dragon. 

▪︎ Riding Nightdreamer, her dragon, is something (Name) does quite a lot, so much so that Nightdreamer is rarely seen within the Dragonpit. She rode before her family left, learning alongside Aegon and Sunfyre, but she's depressed after being separated from her father, so she tends to stay alone for months. (Name) ends up leaning on Ser Criston Cole as a fatherly figure, but she isn't aware that he's her biological father. No one in court is allowed to talk about it. 

▪︎ Basically, after Lucerys slashed Aemond's eye out, (Name) and Aegon were betrothed in the heat of the moment, and Alicent ordered that the young girl be kept at Kings Landing as the Queens ward. Viserys agreed to calm his wife, and this is why (Name) is separated from her parents and younger brothers. However, due to her years by Alicent's side, (Name) is quite close with her. 

▪︎ In the series, (Name) will have three children. Laenor, Viserys, and Eadith. She only has three children due to Aegon not wanting to risk her life. Their marriage is the only thing keeping peace between Green and Black. Aegon is also just kind of a simp for his wife lmao. Speaking of the kids, Viserys inherited his grandmothers red hair, which (Name) loves. You see the way Rhaenyra doted on Luke? That's (Name) with Viserys. That's her baby. 

▪︎ She loves her kids <3 

Jacaerys Velaryon 

▪︎ He's the most supportive of his mothers and sisters' claim to the throne. Jace thinks that his beloved sister will make a fine queen, and he will fight anyone who challenges her claim. This won't come until later in the book, but Jace ends up as (Name)'s hand once she's queen. 

▪︎ He's fiercely protective of his family and often gets into squabbles over those who think twice about his mother or sister being heir. He's Rhaenyra's mini-me, and he has her temper. I will never get over how Young! Rhaenyra and Jacaerys are the same exact person. He's just more dutiful, lmao. 

▪︎ When it comes to (Name)'s children, he's the best uncle! He definitely cried the first time he met Laenor, I have no doubt. 

▪︎ He's not the biggest fan of Aegon tbh. He's fully aware that his sister is fine, and she has more control over Aegon than he does over her, but that doesn't mean he likes Aegon at all. 

▪︎ He likes Aemond even less lmao. 

Lucerys Velaryon 

▪︎ Out of all her brothers, (Name) is the closest with Lucerys. Jace and (Name) are very close in age. She's only about a year older than him, so she didn't really lean into the title of older sister until Luke was born. When he was a baby, she would watch over him constantly, something Rhaenyra absolutely approved of. 

▪︎ Since we see that Luke took part in Aemond's bullying, his sister would absolutely scold him about his actions. She's basically just telling her younger brothers to leave Aemond alone and that they're family. 

▪︎ Lucerys is very dependent on his older sister. He cried for hours and hours after his sister was sent to live in Kings Landing while they moved to Dragonstone. 

▪︎ He was absolutely inconsolable for months; he just missed his big sister. 

Aegon II Targaryen 

▪︎ He is (Name)'s husband, ironically enough. 

▪︎ The marriage between Aegon and (Name) was something put in place after the Driftmark incident, in the heat of the moment, and once they were both old enough, they were tied to each other. Aegon, Helaena, and (Name) are all similar in age, (Name) being only a little younger than Helaena. In all reality, it wasn't a bad match, and Aegon isn't that bad of a husband. 

▪︎ He's just extremely pathetic. 

▪︎ (Name) and Aegon used to fly their dragons together. Sunfyre and Nightdreamer have crushes on each other, probably. He's the only other dragon that she tolerates. Aegon has a very strong bond with his dragon, and due to Sunfyre being so in touch with Aegon's emotions, he makes squeaky noises whenever (Name) comes around on Nightdreamer. 

▪︎ This comes later, but Aegon is a girl dad. Eadith is his pride and joy. He loves his little girl so much. 

▪︎ Simp. 

Nightdreamer 

▪︎ A midnight blue dragon with silver scales and a high-pitched roar. 

▪︎ Nightdreamer's egg was placed in (Name)'s cradle and hatched soon after the princess was born. The she-dragon is really just a giant cat. She's grumpy, only likes one human, and sleeps all of the time. Nightdreamer, when she isn't flying, is sleeping in the pit while Sunfyre tries to annoy her. 

▪︎ Her bond with (Name) is much like Rhaenyra and Syrax's, as in their inseparable. Her first year away from her family (Name) was extremely depressed, and Nightdreamer caught onto this quickly. She'd attack the keepers and other dragons until her young rider was brought to her finally. Nightdreamer is a very sweet dragon... when it comes to (Name). 

▪︎ Aegon and (Name) mastered their dragons alongside each other, so Nightdreamer is quite tolerant of Sunfyre. That's not to say she's affectionate with him because she absolutely is not, but he's tolerable. 

▪︎ She's okay with Caraxes (when he's around). 

▪︎ She gets into yelling matches with Vhagar. 

▪︎ Nightdreamer is such a sleepy girl! She doesn't have much energy unless her rider is within the vicinity, so don't expect her to do much of anything. 

▪︎ Lazy girl <3

Laenor II Targaryen 

▪︎ The oldest of (Name) and Aegon's children. He's her heir and very close with her. Laenor is this confident kid with a passion for justice, which makes him a good king once he ascends the throne. 

▪︎ He keeps his hair long to keep with Targaryen traditions. However, growing up, he didn't really know how to take care of it, so his mother would do his hair most days. Even after she's queen, (Name) takes time to do his hair. He learns how to do it himself, but she does it anyway because it's how they bond. 

▪︎ He loves his family a lot and is especially close with his uncle Jacaerys. 

Viserys II Targaryen 

▪︎ The younger son of (Name) and Aegon. He has red hair like Alicent but looks exactly like his mother. He has her face structure and eyes, and their personalities are very similar. Viserys is a huge mommas boy and is attached to (Name)'s hip for most of his life. 

▪︎ He's much like his mother. He's awkward, doesn't talk to other kids, and is probably neurodivergent. 

▪︎ He's very dependent on his mother, but in the emotional way. He has a hard time developing his emotions properly, and (Name) is always there to help him. 

▪︎ He's close with his little sister, Eadith. 

▪︎ He gets doted on by his mother a lot, and he loves it lmao. 

Eadith Targaryen 

▪︎ She's the last child Aegon and (Name) had. This is because Aegon didn't want anymore, lol. However, he's a girl dad and adores her. I think Eadith would take her looks from Aegon, too. 

▪︎ There's a bit of an age gap between her and Laenor, so they don't interact that much, not to say they don't like each other, she's just closer with Viserys. 

▪︎ She's like weirdly religious. Eadith is very devoted to her faith. She spends a lot of time with her grandmother Alicent, so they bond over the Seven's scripture. 

▪︎ She's especially close with her father and develops his carefree nature. She just abstained from anything sinful. 

▪︎ She's got this fluffy white hair (think Laena) that her parents absolutely love! 

This is the aegon/reader fic I've been working on. Just some little information things, but it's mostly for me, lol.

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