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Please someone do fanart of this I'm begging you it would be adorable-
Just to add on to my earlier ask.
Drogo is massaging and oiling his daughters hair, danys is already braided and she’s letting the oil work it’s magic, and waiting to braid her daughters hair. She looks over and notices aemond creeping closer and closer to them, being very subtle (he’s not), asking questions on what they’re doing. She knows that this boy is going to be her son in law so she just shoves him into drogos arms so he can get his hair done next. That boy would just be catatonic to have his future father in law touching his hair, even worse when he asks him questions about himself, his interests, wants to spar with him one day. He’s trying not to preen at the touches.
It gets worse when his hair is oiled and dany sits behind him to braid it. No hate to Alicent but she’s not the best mother, and aemond nearly dies when he experiences true motherly love. Dany also asks him questions about himself, his ambitions, maybe even asks him for his opinion on a crown matter. Poor man is in absolute heaven, he’s never leaving, might get down and propose then and there.
Another girl dad drogo take. His daughter tells him that helaena loves bugs, he takes it upon himself to bring her bugs when he knows that he’ll see her.
i know a lot of ppl might say that aemond would find drogo completely terrifying, but i feel like he would admire the fuck outta him. like at a “oh fuck mom i wanna be like HIM” level.
let’s talk about it now:
aemond prides himself at being a warrior, a soldier, a skillful and intellectual swordsman, a sort of man that would never hesitate to enter the battlefield. he spent the rest of his boyhood training, honing his skills, studying, and becoming this absolute menace. and here’s this dothraki khal, a warlord with such a badass reputation and cool culture and not to mention being the father of his crush.
like aemond would eat that shit! dude would be DROOLING. imagine if he witnessed drogo tearing out a throat. no sword, no knives, just his bare hands. he’d be in the courtyard the next day like “teach me teach me teach me”
don’t get me started on dany and aemond. dany will look at alicent and say “those two [points to aemond and helaena] are mine now. ah, no argument. you can stay with … that one. yeah him. but those two are mine, i’ll serve you the adoption papers on the morrow.”
aemond has zero complaints, and helaena is too busy playing with the exotic bugs drogo brought her.