𝐻ugh.
@vermithorider
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𝑫ragonstone.
Joined August 2013
*⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀kings landing blacksmith. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀dragonseed –– vermithor. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀book based, show influenced. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@/dms open. 21+ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
eaten or rotten. i am all mouth.
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Sʜɪʏᴀɴᴇ Sᴛᴀʀᴋ. Sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ. Tʜᴇ Sᴛᴀʀᴋ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ♡+ ↻
Aɴ ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴄʀᴀғᴛᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ Tʜᴇ Gᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇs ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ. Sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. Lᴇᴡᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇxᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ɪɴ ᴅᴍs.
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"....You saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath."
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his pale eyes take in her features, watching the way she moves to sit beside him. yet he doesn’t speak just yet. taking in her words, as simple a statement as it is.〝 i fear i will not be good company … you must forgive me. 〞
she couldn't lie to herself and say that it wasn't strange to have new people living in Dragonstone, but they were there to 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱, and that was a good thing. that's why she approached, noticing that Hugh didn't really look well. […]
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his fingers were working over the leather design when he heard the knock.〝 enter. 〞his voice sounding until he sees whom it is and that soft, familiar grin starts at the corner of his mouth.〝 your grace. 〞
the dagger was well thought out, a weapon small enough to be hidden at her bedside incase any assassination attempt was made again. and the dragon? she could see themes of syrax within its features. a knock at his door announced the arrival of the queen.
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he had been, moments ago, preoccupied with the workings of his whittling blade upon the block of wood now on the table but it had been her words that drew him back from his distance. 〝 i fear even my newfound interests can’t shake the thoughts of what is to come. 〞
⠀⠀⠀𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑫𝑮𝑬𝑺 of the fire’s glow, she appeared, silent as a shadow; her cloak whispering against her slight frame as she seated herself across from @vermithorider without a word ——— her expression as inscrutable as ever.
“ You look troubled. “
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he hadn’t even expected anyone to join him this late either. hand easing over the pages of the opened book to turn over his shoulder to look at her.〝 apologies are not needed, my queen. it seems i am not the only one to have been bitten by this bug. 〞
the queen entered quite casually, reaching for a specific book she had been meaning to read that was until silver hair caught the corner of her eye and she startled herself. “oh-! apologies, I did not expect anyone to be here tonight.”
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〝 the quiet is strangely comforting for me. 〞usually his days were spent beside the roaring fires of his forge, but there was plenty new to be learned here that silence seemingly welcomed.
ﾠ 𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑹𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮 one of the books, she entered the library to return it to its place. it was still strange to have new residents in Dragonstone, but offered him a polite smile. “you've already discovered one of the best parts of here.”
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〝 the cooks seemed to have outdone themselves for this feast. 〞he too is tearing himself a piece of the honey cake he holds in his hands.
ﾠ 𝑻𝑯𝑬 festivities continue, but she seems more interested in delighting herself with sweets.
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« sits a crudely made dragon. having never crafted one before, he knows its features are queer and unlike any dragon she must have known in her life.
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a tightness in his chest is what’s felt at first as he stares down in awe at the work done on his new garb. he knows it must pale in comparison to the blade he’d made himself for her. the hilt balanced, the dagger thin, but upon the pommel of the blade »
a new riding cloak is nearly wrapped and left on @vermithorider’s bed, trimmed with dark brown fur and fine leather, the left side embossed with a depiction of vermithor.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ she is beauty. yes，⠀a marble nymph⠀;⠀angelic eyes，⠀unearthly lips．．． ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 from the flickering fire in the corner, the only sounds are the turning of pages as he peruses one of the many leather - bound books adorning dragonstone's library shelves. ⠀⠀
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( 𝖺 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝗈𝖿 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐭 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤．)
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« daughter would have loved these … 〞the comment is made, though more to himself, as his fingers brush over the scales.
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there’s a slight relief that spreads upon his face to hear what she’s explaining to him, like ( this ) was the answer he’d been hoping for. this new flush of interest starts in his eyes as he looks over the scales once more with a newfound curiosity.〝 my »
a smile took her lips as she opened the book to the first page. “ these scales are a collection of from previous and current dragons. and a book of stories of each dragon, drawings of them. it was one of my favourite ways to learn high valyrian. read the stories, matching the-
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