Tag: Aegon x Dany

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“Aegon’s time…” he smiled fondly at how she referred to Aegon and
Balerion as he took his arm in hers, giving a small nod to Missandei as
they passed by. “Minstrels? Well, well…giving tonight the works are
you?” He asked with a chuckle.

His eyes took in the room that he
was given. “Yes. They will do quite nicely. Thank you Daenerys.” Aegon
noted his things were in the room and let go of her arm. “I’ll see you
later for the feast?” Aegon walked further into the room, a man servant
already coming towards him. “Prepare a bath for me will you?” He asked
and the servant rushed off to do so.

Aegon waited till
Daenerys left and changed into his formal clothing after his bath and
arranged his hair, braiding it back before he left his room and made his
way to the hall, giving a grin as he saw Daenerys and her allies seated
at the table.

“Good evening, M’Lords, M’Ladies…” Aegon spoke as his hand moved to readjust his chair as he sat down at it and grabbed hold of the glass presented to him and drank from it.

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As Daenerys’s hand clasped his, he gave it a squeeze. “For as long as you want me to be.” He told the silver haired queen as he focused his attention on the woman and not on the dragon as he surveyed the landscape around them and Dragonstone. “I’m elated to have family, my blood family.” Aegon murmured as he slowly pulled her closer to him, hesitating before he embraced her in a short lived hug, still unsure of what kind of relationship the newfound family would have.

“Shall we go celebrate?” He asked as he resumed their distance and looked back at Dragonstone. “Rhaegal and I. It seems unfair that Viserion will have none bonded to him, no rider.” He commented as the green and bronze dragon huffed as Aegon moved further away, to which Aegon gave a laugh. Always temperamental these beasts. “Oh, Daenerys, is there a free room in Dragonstone for me?” He asked as he realized before he celebrated and feasted he might need to freshen up.

 If they had a kid meme        
               

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

  • Name: Rhaegar ‘the libertine’  Targayren II
  • Gender: Male
  • General Appearance: Silver hair, purple eyes. Typical Targ features. Has more of his mothers face but his father’s height.
  • Personality: Best of both worlds with his personality. He’s a
    gentleman, kind and caring but not afraid to be stubborn and take a
    stand even if it means playing dirty and getting dirty. Can be too much
    of a charmer which gets him into trouble.
  • Special Talents: He’s wonderful with a bow and knows his way around an axe. He can parkour like no ones business.
  • Who they like better: Aegon
  • Who they take after more: Dany
  • Personal Head canon: Rhaegar likes to spend his nights stargazing outside
  • Face Claim: Lee Pace
  • Name: Ellia ‘the valiant’’ Targayren
  • Gender: Female
  • General Appearance: Again, typical Targ features. Small and petite.Light almost pale purple eyes.
  • Personality: Quirky. She’s not a good people person and is very nervous and awkward when forced into interactions.
  • Special Talents: Flute playing. She’s also good at Maester like tasks with healing.
  • Who they like better: Dany
  • Who they take after more: Aegon
  • Personal Head canon: She still tries to get piggy back rides from Rhaegar even now they are adults
  • Face Claim: Rose Mciver
  • Name: Vissera ‘the fierce’ Targayren
  • Gender: Female
  • General Appearance: Softer features with high cheekbones, yet again
    typical Targ features, slightly more golden hints in her silver hair.
    Darker violet eyes
  • Personality: Sweet and charming as she can be but it seems she may
    have inhertited that coin flip and some of the Targ madness can be seen
    if she gets too overwhelmed or frustrated with someone. Is prone to
    ‘acting out’ and other violent behaviors. She would not pause on hurting
    someone if she thought it was needed.
  • Special Talents: She’s mastered horse back riding for early on at a young age
  • Who they like better: Ageon
  • Who they take after more: Viserys Aegon
  • Personal Head canon: She has spent time with the faceless men and learnt their ways for a few years.
  • Face Claim: Jennifer Morrison

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There was truth in her words and even Aegon wondered why he felt not desire for the throne. Maybe it was because he had never been raised around it nor raised as Daenerys was by people who expected it of her sibling to eventually take over, for Viserys to raise Daenerys it only seemed natural that she would want the throne and to be home again. “You were raised with those ideas, those thoughts. I, had no relative to tell me of my family, of how the usurper came and tore the Targayerns from their throne. I was groomed yes, but even then if I did take the throne it would be out of feeling obligated, of feeling like I had to do this out of duty to a line of dead people I did not know. Least you had Viserys, some semblance of a connection to the old ruling family.”

Aegon explained, watching Daenery’s face change, getting softer as they spoke. She seemed less on edge and he in turn was feeling more and more at ease with her. His violet eyes watched her as she stood, unsure if he should follow suit until she said to do the same as well. “Alright”

Aegon replied as he put his goblet down and followed her out to where Drogon would be. Excitement churned in his stomach at the thought of seeing the last of these fearsome creatures and as he spotted the giant winged beast a memory flashed and it was of a black dragon, wider wingspan than Drogons, at least double if not more. Balerion; the black dread.  Aegon shook himself from the memory and looked on as Drogon approached them both, seeing his mother. Aegon stayed near Daenerys but not too close to seem like a threat but not far enough away not to get a good look at the dragon. “He’s amazing, Your Grace.” Aegon held out a hand, tentative but curious to see what the dragon would do, still not feeling comfortable calling Daenerys by just her name, preferring anything Your Grace or some variation of that.

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Aegon remained silent as she spoke of her brother trying his best not to imagine the immense pressure on the young child having to go into exile and raising not a child while being a child. Aegon took back the cloth and tucked it back in his pouch and took the goblet that was handed to him, tentatively taking a sip of the wine tasting the fruity aftertaste. “They were. They didn’t have to be, but they were.” Daenerys calling what he had grown up thinking as his parents, even when he was older and understood who they were and who he was…Benefactors…It didn’t seem right.

“No. They didn’t, Your Grace. I don’t expect to charm anyone. I came here to simply find what’s left of my family. I was expected to at some point come and take the throne back, trained and taught so if Viserys failed, there would still be hope for the Targayrens and those who still supported them.” Aegon explained. “How will you know if I speak the truth? Can your dragons sniff out liars?” Aegon asked, tilting his head a bit as he thought about what she would do with him now that he was here.

“I do not wish to steal your dragons. They are fierce and majestic beasts. But yours, nonetheless.” Thanks to the memories that filtered in through his dreams and waking days from a previous life he knew dragons well. To be able to see one with his own eyes, to touch one…That would be something. “Who would steal dragons from you…children from a mother, is wishing for death. Surprised he lasted three days.” Aegon shifted in his seat as he took another sip of the wine.