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xn--moxie-rs3cfa10305e.xn--6โฆ A friendly reminder not to dictate what people should or should not write. As long as it isnโt inherently problematic or harmful, AUโs can exist within fandoms. It is, in fact, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
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shiver for me, let your fragility glistenโ a trembling reflection of my own.
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๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ air in court to be so stifling; does the ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ not? So many eyes, so many whispers, watching their every step.
โ โ โ ๐ดn ๐๐๐ ๐๐, the union of Prince Daemon and Lady Laena Velaryon soon bore its first fruit. In the glow of their early years, whispers spread from Pentos to Kingโs LandingโLaena had quickened, carrying a child of dragonโs blood.
xn--ascribewithmoxie-vo8km1wโฆ Iโd die for my Velaryon family to write with. ๐ฅบ๐๐ป๐๐ป
โ โ โ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ loved the sea, but now, swollen with child and trapped in a bed that felt more like a tomb, she feared she would never touch the water again. Laena lay reclined against a swell of silken cushions, the curve of her body made vast by the child ยป
ยป one hand resting atop her swollen belly, feeling the slow, drowsy kick of the babe within. A ghost of a smile touched her lips, wistful as the tide that never turned back.
โ . . . Does it still feel strange? Holding him and knowing he is yours? ยป
โ โ โ ๐ซ๐จ๐น๐ฒ ๐จ๐บ ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ depths of the Midnight Sea, her gaze lingered upon him; unreadable yet brimming with an amusement that danced like firelight upon polished marble. Still, Laena allowed him no easy victory. With the slow elegance of one ยป
ยป accustomed to courtly games, she extended a hand, her fingers grazing his own as she accepted the cup. A brush of skin, fleeting yet charged, as if lightning had crackled between them, igniting something just beyond words. She lifted the goblet towards ยป
โ โ โ ๐ป๐ฌ๐ณ๐ณ ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐น is there a reason the ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ is staring, or have they simply never seen someone so beyond their station?
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the ocean sings lullabies of those who never returned from its depths.













