ₜₕₑᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝔯𝚘𝚐͜𝚞𝚎ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝔭𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ*

@perzyes Daemon nods thoughtfully, leaning to press his lips against her scalp and leave them there as he speaks softly into her silver—gold hair. “The most ultimate power this world has ever seen heeds to your beck and call; more dragons than the conqueror himself. What must you fear?”

@draecaerys “ iksan otāpagon. “ she relents, drawing spirals on his chest thoughtfully. “ it is all I do now. “

cuddling up to @draecaerys.

@perzyes Quiet of breath, soft of touch he remains tender with her. “Jorrāelagon yno… you’re restless.”

@draecaerys pressing a small kiss to his collarbone, a long, deep sigh following after.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@perzyes

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ALL ⠀⠀ I ⠀⠀ 𝙰𝙼 ⠀⠀S͟U͟R͟R͟OUNDED ⠀⠀ BY ⠀ ͙ ⠀⠀ IS ⠀⠀ FEAR ⠀⠀ AND ⠀⠀ ⟢𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍. ❜

⠀the⠀ ⠀wonder⠀ ꫝ⠀ terror⠀ ⠀of⠀ ⠀his⠀ ⠀age. ⠀