#now he’s in old town trying to hatch his dragon egg. the stone beast taking flight in danys vision is aegon being symbolically depicted…

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god tywin lannister deserved worse

just remembering elias death and i wanna puke and the way tywin talks about elia and what happened is so damn gross

but rip tommen and myrcella we all know what’s about to happen in the next book :/

the cycle of violence just keeps spinning and damn you tywin for beginning it

(i got a bit crazy in the tags 💀)

[anima-contritum]

hamilsquad magic!au headcanons

A/N: this au is my baby so please be gentle with it. if you guys wanna write stuff based on this (which i myself will eventually do) then ask me and credit me and @11wolfpup11 because she had a big part in creating this world with me. this is just a little bit of something big that i have tons of notes on so feel free to ask questions and such (: as always, enjoy! p.s. this is my first hc so idk if im doing it right o well

Alexander:

Weather Wizard

this boy can make the sunniest day instantly cloudy and dark if he’s in a bad mood

when he cries, it rains with flashing lightning and thunder that shakes the ground

overall, donT MAKE HIM UPSET

he will either strike lightning down on your ass or have a storm cloud follow you for a week

one time after he fought with Jefferson, he manipulated the static electricity so his hair was frizzy 

Thomas nearly killed him for it

When he first discovered his powers, he set off a hurricane

he and his brother were fighting pretty bad to the point that’s what set Alex off

poor Alex couldnt control it, it was like a giant burst of energy exploded inside of him

it destroyed the entire town killing hundreds

he could hardly forgive himself after knowing this uncontrollable thing inside himself caused it

everyone hated him once his secret powers were exposed

there were riots and it all got pretty dangerous until he was finally able to be transported to Flilria Magic Academy 

Very bisexual and very flirty

when he first met Angelica, the ice witch nearly froze his face off for flirting with her

(John still laughs his ass off at that fact)

even after that he made the mistake of thinking dirtily about John Andre when the man could literally read every thought

(again, John still laughs)

but despite all that, Alexander still shamelessly flirts with Laurens and usually is very protective of him

Defiant as fuck

on his first day of attending Flilria, he got sent down to Headmaster Washington’s office at least 6 times

part of it was because he nearly talked Professor Seabury out of his own classroom 

another part was because he was veryyy close to kicking James Reynolds into the next fucking dimension for abusing Maria and degrading Hercules and Laf

John:

Potions Wizard

this freckled cutie is a total geek when it comes to potions and spells

he can create any potion knowing the ingredients and chants no matter what, like the information was already in his brain

he can also turn water into poison if he tried hard enough

when he first learned he could this kind of stuff, he accidentally poisoned one of his classmates from the human world and had to run away - again

HeS BEEN/GOING THROUGH SO MUCH PLEASE PROTECT HIM

his biological dad - whom no one ever speaks of (and surprisingly isn’t Henry hehe) - abused him both physically and emotionally

John was blamed for his mothers death when she died from the birth

his dad took his anger and grief out on him, cursing him so every full moon he turns into a hideous beast and so that his kiss was poisonous

when he was old enough, John ran away

for a while he lived on the streets with almost nothing to live on

it wasn’t until he was taken in by the Laurens’s did he know a little bit of compassion 

but in John’s experience, everything good has its end

Henry had slapped him across the face and beat him black and blue for accidentally knocking over a very antique and expensive family heirloom

he ran and never looked back

even after being taken into Flilria Academy, he has a hard time

people bully him because he isn’t that powerful

(in which Alex tells them to fuck off unless they want a foot where the sun don’t shine)

he has a hard time dealing with his ability because it just reminds him of his powerful and dark biological father

just

please protect him 

(more on the curse)

my poOR BOY 

John could never press his lips against someone’s skin, for the person would die 

its intention is to prevent John from ever falling in love (but boy oh boy that didn’t stop him)

to add to it, the curse prevents him from ever speaking of it to anyone

it kinda cuts off his words and leaves him speechless for a moment

the curse itself acts as a live darkness that can take over his body and mind or cause him pain if it senses something it doesn’t like

not even magic can cure the curse...

Alex has tried too many times to count

Loves Alexander despite the damn curse

he can be shy about it but is generally very open about his affections for the other boy

but he always has mini heart attacks whenever his lips get too close to Alex’s skin 

there was one time where they nearly kissed

John avoided Alex for a week after, terrified of killing his love and best friend

he often helps him with tests and stuff when it’s based on potions and all that hoopla

it’s all very cute and fluffy, but can be a big danger 

(verY ANGSTY)

Hercules:

Earth Wizard

this boy can pick up boulders and bend metal wiTH HIS MIND

(i kinda based his powers off of Avatar oops)

he can also do crazy natural disaster stuff like earthquakes 

super damn powerful but literally the sweetest boy ever

in addition, he can spawn cute lil flowers and other earthy things 

(he likes to put the flowers in Laf’s hair)

He caused a devastating earthquake when he first tapped into his abilities

it killed his family and nearly everything around him for miles was in ruins 

nobody was able to pinpoint the cause so Herc was shoved around like every other orphan

that was until he was teleported to the magic school where he first met Lafayette - his roommate

He was selectively mute for a very long time because of the after effects of the earthquake

it left him traumatized

he was speechless for a very long time, occasionally learning ASL words to ask Laf for something

Laf was always there, teaching him new sign language and talking to him even though there was no reply 

Laf was just generally okay with it and both supported and defended Herc through it all

this went on until one day Lafayette was rambling on about not having a Moon Stone for his collection

Herc had perked up and gotten up from where he was sitting. It took a bit to find it, but when he did he gave the Moon Stone he had to Laf with a small smile as two words passed his lips. “Keep it.”

(Laf made it into a necklace and wears it everyday)

That was the first time he had spoken since the earthquake

Please love and respec and protec

for a while, Herc would only ever talk to Laf

it would progress from quiet one worded responses to whispered sentences to full conversations

but even though he talks to Laf doesn’t mean he talks to everyone

he’s still trying to get passed his barriers and talking to others but most times it comes out in stutters and broken whispers

he has really bad anxiety but still tries

most times Laf has to stand up for him because others use his struggles against him

He’s scared of his powers

no lying, he’s one of the most powerful kids in the school

but because of the earthquake and avoiding his powers, he doesn’t know how to control it

it’s very hard for him to do big things at a time because he’s terrified if he pushes the limits he has set, he’ll hurt someone

it all comes down to his bad anxiety but he does try if he’s encouraged

sometimes the encouragement can be someone messing with Laf 

he learned he could bend metal from that one time someone called them a homophobic slur and he lost all sense of control

it still scares him though when he tries new things

Lafayette:

Animal Wizard

this pure boy can talk to animals

even though he can do this though, he sometimes has trouble understanding certain animal dialects

it’s kinda like how people can’t understand a different language if we don’t study it

he can also sometimes compel them if he has to but he hates it

He haS A BADASS PET DRAGON

he found the dragon egg under a giant willow tree

after carefully watching over it and keeping it safe, it hatched and out came a little black and blue scaled dragon he’d name Saule

(Saule translates to Willow in french)

Laf would soon learn that he and Saule established an unbreakable bond after she was born where they can speak telepathically and feel each other’s emotions 

now as she’s basically a teenager in dragon years, Saule’s the sassiest lil shit ever

she always teases him about his giant crush on Hercules 

oH and she breathes electricity rather than fire which is pretty cool

at this point, she’d be about the size of a very large dog

essentially, she’s like Lafayette’s sister and will do anything and everything she can to protect him

Fun fact; he was one of the first students at Flilria

he was very young when he learned of his abilities

his family had gotten into a car accident that got his mother killed and he unconsciously called out to a family of bears that took him from away the incident

when little Laf finally got to Flilria, good ol’ Gwash became like a father to him 

in other words, they’re very close

Very much likes Hercules

that is all

he just likes him

a lot

he will protect him and love him 

it’s very cute and domestic and not angsty and goD I LOVE MULLETTE LET ME LIVE

[nayiru]

The shit show in light finally inspired me to actually write the lore for my “Prince.” emperor.

Prince headcannon idea came from @lepidracoptera (Used with permission)

Lore under the cut I guess :O (its about the creation of a hatchling emperor, and while its not terribly descriptive it’s still not nice so heads up.)

It was cold, and dark. Four hatchlings huddling together for warmth and comfort had never known any different. They where only hours old and had hatched in this place. A cold, stone lined pit that they couldn't climb their way out of. Their wings still wet and clumsy from their eggs unable to lift them. They cried incessantly for their mothers, but got no roar or comforting growls in return. The confused and scared hatchlings were alone, so they took comfort in one another, curling up and snuggling against one another, unsure of what to do. They weren't related, each egg had been a single one stolen from a nest and carefully incubated by a talonrok caretaker, but that is where the hospitality ended. The snatchlings where left down there alone for days, their cries for their mothers and from fear and hunger gradually grew weaker as the days went on. Finally when it was deemed "safe" by their caretaker to enter the pit the feathered beastman descended and appraised the condition of the imperials still in their scared pile. One by one they were ripped from one another, their bodies examined and checked for defects. Deformities made for a weak sentry after all. The talonrok seemed pleased by the hatchlings, and so he dispatched them swiftly, the imperials watching on in horror as their new siblings were put down one by one. A small red and gold male was the last, shaking and sobbing against the wall from what he had just witnessed, curling himself up in fear, as if that could protect him. A quick jerk on his mane, a flash of pain, and the little red only knew darkness. The talonrok left the tiny bodies down in the pit, where they would eventually fuse and become one terrifying being. Full grown emperors where an terror to the world, huge monstrous creatures that could wipe an army without a second thought. If they were created from the tiny imperial hatchlings however.. they were much more manageable. More than enough to keep rival beast clans away and certainly enough to keep some encroaching dragons away as well. Just the sight of even a small emperor terrified them all. And so this clan kept them as sentries and guards. Carefully chained and bound along the borders of their towns, vocal cords of each hatchling cut after death so their cries wouldn't become too bothersome. The talonrok could sleep peacefully with their hatchling abominations scaring everything off. Bound to one of these posts is where the little red awoke. His mind foggy, and his limbs aching and slow. He felt his "brother and sisters" waking up similarly. All of them groggy and afraid but still really not all there. He was comforted knowing they were close though, and he unfurled his wings clumsily, the three pairs stretching awkwardly, and he carefully heaved himself up on to his eight legs. He was overcome then by and unbearable sadness and fear, none of the four snatchlings knew where they were. His sisters were angry and cried out in rage their voices ragged and quiet despite their attempted roar. His brother quietly sobbed, afraid, wanting his mother. The red soon join his ragged cries in their sorrow. Their surroundings were silent, every living creature nearby had fled the moment they had started to stir. And likely for the best, those cries of anguish eventually became ones of insatiable hunger. All four of the small imperials were consumed by it, tearing and lashing at their chains, but to no avail. They were trapped, with no way to sate their hunger. For months they stayed like that, chained to their little outpost. In brief moments of clarity, the little red got to know his "siblings". None of them had names, but he began to know their minds even as they began to break down. One sister was sullen and spiteful, the other determined and angry, wanting to burn and lash out at everything that dared come near. Sometimes even one of them. His brother was sorrowful and still often cried for his mother. The red could feel their minds slowing as time went on, they became more simplistic faster while his mind, not entirely untouched held up better. Six months into their "deployment" and the red could no longer hear the angry sister. Which upset the three remaining greatly. They still had her wings but her head hung limply. The red nosed her incessantly, not comprehending what was going on. Surely she was asleep? But She never awoke. The three would still check every morning for her to try and wake her, for months, until the second sister no longer responded either. This caused more confusion and cries sorrow but the sisters never responded. It was the night the second sister had fallen silent, the brothers didn't know what happened, but they heard screams, and saw massive streaks of flames light up the night sky. The that insatiable hunger boiled up once again, the smell and blood and fire exciting their simple minds. An explosion shook the mountain side, the post the tiny emperor was tied to broke from the ground freeing them. Freedom! Excitement lit up the brother's minds as they clambered their way to the battle and exacted their revenge, sating their hunger on what ever talonrok they could find. Dragons flew in the battle above, but they paid no mind to the huge creatures. They happily finished off the wounded on the ground. The brothers ate their fill, and shambled off to the forest, their hunger sated for now, they wanted to leave this place. The red's brother still longed to find his mother, so they could look he thought. They were never sure how long they looked. It could of been days, or years, but their body slowly began to deteriorate. His brother managed to keep somewhat aware, although his sisters never responded. Eventually they completely lost them, and a wing, the rest of which were torn, weakly hanging at their sides. 6 1/2 limbs remained and three mostly whole tails made up what was left of the little emperor. The reds body was getting slower and neither of the brother's knew why. sating their ravenous hunger became more and more difficult, often having to scavenge on what they could find, which was never enough. It was a rare occasion that they had "filled" their bellies that they had their first encounter with another dragon. A black and white spotted skydancer, her wings the color of the setting sun. She nearly fled as any sane dragon would do spotting the pathetic creature, but she stopped herself. the emperor had frozen staring at her, the black head of the two crying out sorrowfully. The red seeming to regard her curiously instead. The skydancer knew /exactly/ what this tiny abomination was, it was a common fear amongst her clan with the sheer amount of imperials that resided there. She couldn't bring herself to leave him there though... this was a baby emperor, they looked like hatchlings, and it broke her heart. Against her better judgement she crept closer counting the limbs and the parts and pieces, figuring this child was at one point, made of four hatchlings. she had no idea where they other heads were though. The red regarded her curiously, stretching his thin neck and sniffing, determining that likely this wasn't food. The dragon could be, but he didn't feel the need to attack her. His brother pulled forward in excitement. "Mother!" He heard echoed in his head, the black was desperate enough to latch onto the first female dragon they had found. Aesop froze in fear as the two headed dragon shambled up to her almost excitedly, unsure if this tiny terror meant to kill her or not, but her fear was for naught at least for now. The black nuzzled her foreleg and the red who made up the base of the creature investigated some of her feathers. He was happy that his brother was happy, and he liked how this dragon smelled, like flowers and sweet things. The skydancer slowly began to relax, the black raising his head to look up at her. "Moothheerrr?" He rasped drooling a little, words foreign to his tongue. The red chimed in with the same question. They where gross little undead abominations... but she felt bad for them. "No.... but I'll take care of you two..." Aesop carefully wrapped her wings around the pitiful creature, relaxing a bit more when they didn't lash out at her, to her surprise she felt the tiny bony form press up against her seeming to want the comfort. That was it. Her mind was made up. She would take them back to the lair and help these two. There were plenty of clerics even some who dabbled in darker things, surely one of them could help the poor child. It was several days trip back the the lair, and the tiny prince, as she had begun to call him, followed her willingly. When they became hungry was the closest she was to being attacked, but a quick hunt and a good feeding calmed them right back down. She brought them in at the dead of night, the lair wasn't heavily guarded and the tunnels were so large to make way for the giants of the lair, that the three of them went by unnoticed. Keeping the prince nearby was easy enough, they stuck to her like glue she nearly tripped over them a few times as they made their way to the deepest part of the lair to one of the cleric's chambers. She was taking a huge risk here she knew. Taking an emperor no matter how small to the lair of one of the Wild's Aegis. But she knew Sikke well enough. She thought of all of the clerics, no matter how kind hearted... he'd be the one that would be willing and able to help. Sikke answered her summons and quickly ushered her in before realizing what exactly she had concealed. His massive 100' form nearly leapt away from the creature 1/10th his size. It took a lot of convincing on the skydancer's part, the imperial had wanted to simply put the child down as he leaned against her flank nuzzling her. She eventually appealed to Sikke's darker curiosities. What if an emperor could stabilize? Regain some form of consciousness? And how little the clan new of such beasts when it was seen as such a threat. Surely helping the little prince could help the clan as a whole? And if he failed, the prince was small enough to be easily disposed of. Sikke went with it against his better judgement, he couldn't deny the rare opportunity he had been given. After some studying and another heavy feeding to the prince to keep them calm, Sikke began his magic. It was grueling work and it took several days, but he managed to stop the decay of the prince's minds. Then he slowly began to repair their body. He couldn't replace lost limbs of course but he made whole what skin and flesh he could. He couldn't stop the dead looking eyes, the constant drooling, or help their voices, but he was amazed at what he did accomplish. They looked alive enough, they could nearly pass for a normal if somewhat maimed hatchling. Except for the second head... and extra limbs. Now keeping the prince's sanity in check was much more difficult. It took good bit of hush hush collaborating from some of Sikke's contacts out side of the lair, and some help from Eurys' enchanting abilities, but the cleric crafted what he thought would be able to keep the tiny abominations more murderous tendencies in check. Two small gold stones, enchanted heavily with magic, created to keep the princes calm even when "hungry". The cleric began his spell and carefully embedded the stones into each hatchling's forehead. The effect seemed immediate and successful. The red tilted his head curiously at this giant imperial he had become familiar with. He had felt no pain when the stone was implanted, that seemed above his capabilities, but he did feel calmer, his mind quieter. His brother shared the same revelation, and the two nosed each other playfully, feeling some kind of contentment for the first time in their lives. Sikke and Aesop watched the princling carefully and hopefully, in order to truly test if the stones had worked.. the hatchlings would have to get hungry again. So they waited as the prince shambled around exploring everything with a new consideration to their surroundings, they still weren't all there.. but it was something. The prince froze after awhile and the black looked to the red, the red returning the look and after what seemed to be some "deliberation" amongst themselves, they shambled over to Aesop and Sikke. "Aesoooo." The red rasped, almost in a whine, swaying back and forth a bit. "Hungry." Added the black, as they sat and waited somewhat patiently begging almost like normal hatchlings. Aesop nearly cried with joy and quickly fed them, Sikke watched and nodded approvingly and took some notes down. "I can't believe you did it.. this is huge!" Aesop watched sheer joy filling her chest as princeling ate, mostly peacefully, there was a brief squabble between the heads when they wanted the same fish, but that was resolved easily enough when it tore in half. "...We'll likely have to repeat the process eventually but for now... we'll see how it holds. This wouldn't of worked had they been any larger or the magic stronger."Sikke shook his head, impressed with himself, but cautious in his optimism. "He's going to be a hard sell with the patriarch and the captains. And if they regress at all and attack someone..." He trailed off. "I know..."The skydancer said, trying not let that not so subtle hint keep her down. "I'll keep them safe..." She nodded to her self determined. "You've always been fond of such strange things..." Sikke sighed, shaking his great mane in thought. "If they're staying then what will you name them?" "The Red will be Ahm, The black will be Mahr." The skydancer shifted and refolded her wings carefully approaching the prince who simply looked up at her and continued eating. "Summer's song hmm?" Sikke shook his head again rubbing his temple. "A pretty name doesn't match such a creature.. but alright... I'll speak with the captains then." The cleric stretched his great form and he lumbered out of the chamber, leaving the skydancer to her new charges.