Nymph0bias - P H O B I A S

Comm with Maegor from 2024

i wake up and i am immediately thinking about those characters. i eat breakfast and i am thinking about those characters. i do chores and i am thinking about those characters. i do any work, i study, i walk the dogs, and i am thinking about those characters. i go to bed and i am thinkign

can we just talk about how fucking crazy it is that, in hotd, we're meant to believe that rhaenyra targaryen (the king's only child, the girl who has the title of "realm's delight", and a literal PRINCESS) has... absolutely no friends or acquaintances except 🤮alicent🤮? like, no friends... at all? even though she's a princess? even though she's supposedly the realm's delight? like, the realm is delighted by her and her only friend is the hand's stupid ass daughter? okay ryan, whatever you say...

Zuhair Murad Spring 2023 Couture

"You should keep your eyes more focused on your feet and less on my face, my pet," Daemon said. "I fear it is now the third time you have stomped on me. I am in luck you are a light thing, or I would limp my way to the sept in a few days." Rhaenyra giggled. "How you love to tease me, uncle. I wonder if you will continue to do so after we are wed." -The Blacks & the Greens by @sweetestpopcorn Chapter 26 Rhaenyra XII

Can't resist drawing the favs dancing, they're in their "Yay we're finally engaged!!" little love bubble. Keeping up with 1 scene per month for 2025.

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Rhaenyra and her bright boy (ft. Doll!Vermithor)

Daenerys and Daemon

by mourningstorms

9 - kingswood

“There she is!” Daemon grins when he spots Rhaenyra. He glances at his friends briefly, “My niece is not used to early mornings.”

“And neither are you,” Rhaenyra says when she reaches him. She offers him her hand, and Daemon grasps it gently before pressing a lingering kiss against her knuckles. The devious glint in his eye suggests he might be in the mood to do something bold, so Rhaenyra takes her hand away before he can try. “Are we ready to go?”

She prefers not to dally, fearing her father might attempt one more time to stop her from going or add even more guards to their ranks. Their group has already expanded enough from what they had initially planned.

“Eager as always,” Daemon mutters with a chuckle. Thankfully, he keeps his voice low enough that only Rhaenyra hears him. 

chapter 1 / chapter 2 / chapter 3 / chapter 4 / chapter 5 / chapter 6 / chapter 7 / chapter 8 / chapter 9

lil bloodraven

"Rhaenyra always dressed richly, favoring purple and maroon velvets and golden Myrish lace in intricate patterns. Her bodice often glittered with pearls and diamonds, and there were always rings on her fingers"

(young rhaenyra, one of my first f&b artworks 👑)