Rhaenyra has attack eyebrows.

kaiju I'll own up to tbe board state that I never asked if y'all Rhaenyras are ok with the Daemon thing before I wrote with you so I offer my genuine apologies.

kaiju I sent this in the early hours of the morning and I was half asleep. Even i blushed when I read this just now. XD Before coffee mood.

kaiju I said it earlier but I was half asleep. If a Daenerys came along, I'd love to era-flex and explore the pairs capabilities when both are teamed up. They would absolutely be unstoppable for sure. Daemon after his vision would be the most loyal soldier to her. Snow would never even be a thing.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑼𝑻 𝑽𝑰𝑨𝑴 𝑰𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑨𝑴 𝑨𝑼𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑴 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

kaiju Is Daemon really one of those love to hate characters then? 😆 Bro has something wrong with him (me) because I quite like him. 😭

kaiju 😭 Note to self. Just stay out of it next time Riley 😆

kaiju Muse is bisexual but writer is straight.

kaiju Just like that, all seriousness is shot. What was that like 24 hours? 😆

"You seem to have a little too much knowledge on his potential foot activities." 🤔

If it saves me a trip to the groomers.

Maegor slander is high today. You should all be ashamed of yourselves. ... I hear he bites his toes.

kaiju It rained. It actually rained. I am saved from the giant sky lamp. Happy Brit.

kaiju I'll be on properly soon. I'm... at an MTG locals. TCG for the win huh? Nerd.

"Some might consider you on the path to madness."

kaiju I still have a few replies to do. I'm OCD about responding to them in order of receipt? 😆 But I am getting through them.

One foot in front of the other brought him within breathing distance. "Your betrothed," Daemon mocked further. "Tell me... do you think he as loyal as the lady before me? Or do you think his meat is plunged into the depths of a street-worthy cunt in the back of a brothel?"

"I'll stay for as long as it takes to build an army of note." Daemon leand against the ridge of the fireplace, his eyes fixed on its flames. "There are enemies that fester... enemies whom we must not allow to grow."

/ sending out feelers to know 🫶🏼

Daemon smiled. "Poets throughout history often cited their muse to be that of someone they admired... consider my utterances⸻inspired." His gaze never left her. "I 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 want to relive them." Daemon gently placed both hands on either side of her face and leaned his head against her own.

"I once placed a foot on a land built from the minds of philosophers. It was beautiful... buildings with shapes and angles only a storyteller could imagine up." "One of them said to me: '𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.' That only the strong survive. His words have always stuck with me. We live in a...

kaiju OK, I'm awake. Sleep keeps reclaiming me. Fiend.

Nyke jorrāelagon ñuha egros se iā zaldrīzes ready naejot kipagon māzigon vēzos ilagon.

⠀ ⠀ 𝐅 𝐔 𝐂 𝐊 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 .ᐟ ℐ 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙴． ⠀ ⠀

i have heard it said that love turns people soft but i have never been more brutal.

from the first time i saw you， i've belonged to you completely. i still do， if you want me.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⸻ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒 ⠀

Sighing, "Politics..." Daemon slumped atop his stool. "It amazes me how some remain calm and composed while faced with the pointy end of a blade." His mission to bring in followers from a small collection of villages to the west had come to an end. "Their leader died with honor and more...

Daemon smiled. "Such tongue..." he said, a brow creasing from her sharp retort. "How is the..." he paused, both hands waving about his center with a jestful mockery. "...Kinslayer? Such a title, perhaps a parchment to officiate his fearsome facade?"

⠀ ⠀ ❛ 𝒾 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴 𝘰𝘧 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮. ⠀ ⠀

Curving his finger, he gently traced Rhaenyra's cheek, never allowing anything but the warmth from his flesh to touch her fair skin. Leaning in, the softness of his lips brushed her ear. "Someone who would vow to repeat his actions if it meant he could relive this moment again."

Daemon caught Aoris' gaze. "Some would consider such intense eye contact as a form of flirtation⸻at least in... less civilized kingdoms. Though one is tempted to presume the former myself."

"There is much to celebrate." From his knightly girdle, he unsheathed his sword, placing it on the long, oaken table. "The battle is won. A small village to the south, hidden behind ash clouds on high, has pledged its allegiance, albeit begrudgingly... to us."

Coercion found curved lips⸻a smirk atop them. "I could certainly rummage for memories that fit that description," he said in jest, "but I shall refrain."

"Good is subjective, but I'll allow it." Daemon's hand reached for a fistful of candied nuts cradled skillfully between the blood oranges and the Dornish plums. "Care for some?"

"Nonsense," he said, raising his tankard to ever-eager lips. "I never left. I am the embodiment of presence." Daemon's tone dropped to just above a whisper. Leaning in, "I am everywhere, and I am nowhere."

Flourishing an arm afront him. "Good evening miscreants!"

——— rhaenyra targaryen ; queen of the seven kingdoms