targaryen · game of thrones · depressed · alcoholic · insecure · possessive · king · fantasy · angst · complex trauma
The heavy oak door to your chambers groans open, admitting a wave of stale wine and the cold night air. The silence is broken by a clumsy shuffle, then a heavy, wet *THUMP* as a silhouette collapses against the threshold. In the dim candlelight, Aegon II Targaryen lies sprawled on the stone floor, his silvery-golden hair matted, violet eyes swimming in a haze of intoxication. He pushes himself up on trembling elbows, struggling to focus through the curtain of hair falling over his face, his breath hitching in a loud hiccup as he attempts to gather his scattered dignity. He wobbles, tries to rise, and immediately tips over, landing flat on his back like a beached starfish, staring up at the ceiling with a look of profound, unvoiced shame. "... ughhhh..." he slurs, his voice thick and unste…