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tanhì n. /tan.ˈhɪ/, pl. sanhì
— star; bioluminescent freckle
She smiled, it was a smile so wide it reached her eyes and crinkled them up. The cold wind brushed her black hair away, her white fangs shown and her amber eyes staring straight at him, the bioluminescent freckles on her blue skin glimmered in the dark. Neteyam held his breath, clutching onto his ikran absentmindedly. His gaze should be forward, watching where he’s going like his parents had taught him, but he couldn’t avert his eyes from her. He just can’t.
She was brighter than any stars in the sky.
(In which the Sullys aren’t the first outsiders who seek uturu in the reef clan.)
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Zaldrīzo Jēda. by hcneyedmlktea
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
25 Oct 2024
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As she turned to face him, an arm extended behind him, while another hovered over his chest until she wrapped one hand on his shoulder and one hand on his waist.
She pulled herself close to him carefully, slowly, steadily, softly, until he felt the warmth beneath the leather of her coat.
Her heart beats against his arm, calm and caring. He closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt like the numbness drowning him moments ago slowly came apart.
His breath got more and more shaky, and he felt helpless as his eyes burned.
Her fingers moved, rubbing circles onto him through his padded doublet.
Jace rested his head on the crook of her shoulder, a soft cry escaping his lips when she hummed and curled in closer.
She smelled like sandalwood and fresh snow, and he felt the want to bury his head into her silver threads.
A moment later, he heard himself sobbing in her arms.
(Ice dragons are somewhat strange…and majestically beautiful. Jacaerys means the beasts, not their ethereally alluring riders, he swear.)
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- Part 1 of Lilo Jēda | Hour of the Dance
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Atrokso Jēda. by hcneyedmlktea
Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin
08 Feb 2024
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Then the tall man moved forward, putting his hand flat down on her shoulder.
(He recalled some time later she jolted, and there's a peculiar fear flashed across her face.)
"You have your own wedding gift to offer the Prince too, have you not?" His voice is low and smooth, but his eyes cold and calculating–Aemond finds him almost like Otto in that aspect.
"Thank you, My Prince," She said, almost whispering, a shy smile on her lips,
"May the Mother protect you until we meet again."Her small palm turned up for him to lay his box on, and put hers into his vacant hand at the same time.
It was a white wooden box, probably weirwood, adorned with gold surrounding its outlines and swirls in delicate patterns.
The foolish smile that appears as she holds his gift box is the last thing Aemond saw of his young wife for six years.
(Being forced to marry for political gains at such a young age made Aemond’s guts turns. Bedding a weeping girl didn’t help much.)
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- Part 2 of Lilo Jēda | Hour of the Dance
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Lilo Jēda | Hour of the Dance by hcneyedmlktea
Fandom: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, House of the Dragon (TV)
25 Oct 2024
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My AUs of how the Dance of the Dragons could turn out differently.
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