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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂͟𝗌𝖾 𝓼𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝓈𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝖺͟𝗍͟𝗁͟𝖾͟𝗋͟𝗌 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ 𝑩rows pinching together . 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 for the source of the meek voice until violet hues find her own , “ 𝓼weetling , ” a sigh , a forced smile . “ i’m 𝑓͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑒 . ” ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ 𝑻rembling hand grasping a half - empty chalice . another lovely morn . ᅠ ᅠ

@warfuldeities tessarion.𖤓 !!! if you DO make them, pls throw them at @saltedveins

@hasflame tessarion.𖤓 YOU GET IT !!!!

tessarion.𖤓 i will always imagine the velaryons as the greeks

ᅠ ᅠ ⁎ ˛ ᝰ 𝔴hen returning from his travels to driftmark , laenor is always sure to return with gifts of shells deemed worthy of princes for the velaryon boys & the finest pearls for rhaenyra . ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ⁎ ˛ ᝰ 𝔩aenor often spends his evening atop his beloved dragon seasmoke , claiming that watching the sun set from within the clouds brings him a euphoric sense of peace . ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ˖ ྀྀ ･ 𓂃 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂͟𝗌𝖾 𝓼𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝓈𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝖺͟𝗍͟𝗁͟𝖾͟𝗋͟𝗌 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

tessarion.𖤓 their architecture, their more ‘traditional’ clothes, their love for story telling even some of their gods.

CHILDREN OF THE SEA.

@zaldrighulis tessarion.‹3 trust that this was against my will

@stoIensea ╱ blomzie.⠀ HELL YESSSSSS !!

tessarion.‹3 being forced to revamp here everyone pls hold

tessarion.‹3 buying photoshop just for this

@hasflame tessarion.‹3 i did not want

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝑜h 𝓱𝒆͟𝒂͟𝒓͟𝒕 , & then it 𝓯𝒂͟𝒍͟𝒍͟𝒔 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ