hey do you write modern au head cannons?
i'm actually in the middle of a few modern hotd fics rn! although rqs aren't open atm once they are feel free to send some modern rqs in :)
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I just canโt believe they killed Luke. I mean, I knew he was going to die cause I wanted to know what happens to the blacks, but I wasnโt prepared for him to die. He was 13. He was my son. LOL. And I have to say, Iโm upset that Rhaenyra was not good at being Queen, she was doubting herself and letting man rule her again. I would definitely have cut Daemons hand. He was supposed to be on her side. But I guess man never change.
But I guess thatโs what they wanted to do with her character, maybe she will take the lead for her revenge now. She has to kill Aemond, even though it seemed that he didnโt want to kill Luke.
Donโt mind me. You said something about wanting to talk.
i'm gonna keep it real with you. until yesterday, i had only watched the episode through gifs. seeing all the jokes had made me thinking "wow! lucerys' death can't be that bad!"
next thing you know i'm sobbing into my oat milk cookies and cream icecream because rhaenyras little boy got chomped. i was also peeved about how daemon just stomped all over rhaenyras ideas and proclamations as queen. and when he laid his hands on her like that? pls i wish she had him beheaded!! now that rhaenyra is motivated to fight a war i hope to see her taking the reigns more, in her war crime girlboss era <3
i'd love to see the series take a different direction from the book and have her kill aemond. yes, he's my beautiful boy. but i also want rhaenyra to have her revenge so... many thoughts many thoughts
ough i know this response is late but if anyone has anymore hotd thoughts or whatever send em in! (but as of now fic and matchup requests are closed) I'm not sick anymore so i'll be able to respond to all of your asks quickly :)
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Hello ! How are you ? If you still do them, could I have a match up with one of the HOTD character please ?
Sexuality : Demisexual heteroromantic
Pronouns : She/Her
Personality : Funny, sarcastic, shy with strangers, clumsy, stubborn, protective, day dreamer (and INFP if it was about the MBTI)
Zodiac signs : Scorpio sun, Taurus ascendant, Gemini moon
Relationship and romantic preferences : Boys
Fandom : HOTD
Hogwarts House : Ravenclaw
Favorite Book : Perks of being a wallflower
Favorite food : Sushi
And I think that's all ^^
Have a nice day !
thank you for the request! i just finished it and i hope you like it <3
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๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐จ๐ซ: @lepoulpe-blog
๐/๐ง: iโm sorry it took me a while to get to this, thank you for your patience! iโll match you up withโฆ
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ !
โ jacaerys is drawn to you at first by your shy demeanor but stays once he gets to know your fun side. you both share a lot of witty banter and love making the other laugh. no one else understands your many inside jokes.
โ he adores spending quiet moments with you, happy to watch and admire you while you daydream. itโs one of the few moments of peace the prince gets, and heโs sure to appreciate them.
โ when heading to sleep heโll read a book with you, and likes being read to as well.
โ heโs very respectful and attentive to your needs, always supportive while keeping your boundaries in mind.
โ if you both have an argument it can be difficult, especially since he shares that stubborn streak of yours. but your mutual love always prevails, and any disagreements are worth resolving so you can spend time together again.
โ although he likes having you be his dates to events and such- if youโre ever overwhelmed or uncomfortable in a rowdy place, heโs quick to sweep you off your feet. vermax is probably close by and jace is willing to take you anywhere you feel safest.
โ youโre both fiercely protective of one another. whenever people cast judgment upon the legitimacy of his blood youโre quick to defend him. truthfully heโs used to it and prefers to ignore those people, and feels a bit embarrassed to have you fighting his battles. but when a time comes to defend you he appreciates your past efforts with more understanding.
โ jaceโs family think youโre a great fit for him, and rhaenyra is especially relieved to see he has someone so supportive of him. lucerys canโt help but think that harwin wouldโve approved of you as well.
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i have so many unfinished drafts rn...
THE MORE THE MERRIER
Has anyone done Hades! Aemond x Persephone! Reader? If the reader is Rhaenyra's daughter, that would make her Demeter.
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Drunk reader: aemond would u still love me if i were a worm ๐ฅบ๐๐
Oh ffs
yes I had to guys, I had to. I had just settled in to write some smut and then this appeared in my inbox lmfao
Tag List: @darylandbethfanforever9@fuckinglittlekitten@bored-and-nerdy@echos-muses@moni-cah@mothertower@runningmunson@gabrieletargaryen
Word count: 588
Aemond x drunk!reader | drabble | I couldn't not
"Y/N, slow down." Aemond covered your goblet with his large hand as you eagerly hoisted the pitcher of wine to pour another glass for yourself.
You pouted at your husband; half tempted to spill some wine on him anyway. "I am not drunk, Aemond."
"You sound quite defensive." He slid the goblet along the table, out of your reach. "Also, that," He gestured to the wine jug you held, "is a vase of flowers."
"Ah."
"Indeed."
You carefully placed the bouquet back, misjudging your aim, and sending the vase tumbling over the edge of the table to the ground with a clatter. Aemond tsked at you as servants hurriedly gathered to clear the mess of petals and water.
You sent him what you hoped to be a withering glare, though it probably looked more like you were about to vomit. You grabbed the actual pitcher of wine, looked longingly at your glass so far out of reach, before taking several gulps directly from the large silver flagon.
Aemond cursed, reaching for you, but not before you had made your point of hardheaded independence. Several seats down, deep in his cups, Aegon cheered you on. Aemond shot his brother a murderous look before he successfully wrested the wine jug from your drunken grasp.
You placed your head upon you hand sulkily, eyeing your husband with deep sadness.
Aemond returned your morose look with a quirked eyebrow, the corners of his curved mouth twitching.
Several moments passed, the sound of Aegon refilling his own cup mocking you.
"Aemond, if I was a worm, would you still love me?"
A heavy sigh from your husband was your only answer.
"Your wife asked you an important question, brother." Aegon tittered from where he lounged with one foot upon the tabletop. "Worms are deserving of love just as we are." He raised a toast to his own wisdom and drank.
You watched him, envious, before turning back to Aemond, your lower lip jutting out.
Aemond, for his part, looked wearily from Aegon to you. Your eyes welled with emotion. "You wouldn't, would you?" A hot tear made it's sad way down your cheek. "You'd leave me, you wouldn't love me anymore."
"Now look what you've done."
"Oh do shut up, Aegon." Aemond hissed at his brother, rising from his seat to come to your side. You were crying in earnest now, raising both arms as Aemond lifted you into his.
Walking was out of the question, so Aemond carried you bridal style to your shared chambers. Aegon's call of "Worms are people too!" Echoing along the stone corridor as he moved away.
Entering your bedroom, Aemond tossed you onto the mattress of your bed, where you bounced several times before lying still, staring with wonder at the arched ceiling.
He undressed you, unlacing your corset, removing your shoes and stockings. Once finished, Aemond laid beside you, caressing your cheek, wiping away the tear stains with his long fingers.
"If you were a worm, I would love you all the same." He intoned, his voice bemused but soft.
"Truly?" You sat up, swaying slightly as you looked at him, joy written across your features.
"Truly."
He grunted as you threw your arms wildly about his neck, kissing every part of his face you could reach. "Oh Aemond, you are the most wonderful husband!"
"I have one condition, however, if I am to love you after you transform."
You pulled back slightly, apprehension hitching your breath. "What is it?"
"You must warn me beforehand."
"I promise." You said, with utmost sincerity.
Aemond smiled, shaking his head fondly at you, before giving you a swift kiss to your forehead.
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๐๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐๐ง. โ ๐๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ง ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ฆ!๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ
๐ค๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ โฆ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ โฆ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐จ
๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: 18+; pure smut; aemond being possessive; sex in a public place (sort of?); rough sex; mentions of execution
๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฌ: afab reader with she/her pronouns; riding; king!aemond au; drabble
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ: even the ruthless king of westeros has his needy moments. but those are exclusive to you alone.
๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ: 920
๐/๐ง: here 's a fic where y/n rides almond on the iron throne! if you've sent in a request and i haven't gotten to it - i'm so sorry; writers block has me in a tight grip rn. i can't guarantee when i'll get certain rqs done at this point, but i'll try my best. ty and enjoy <3
It was such a simple question.
โIf Iโm your queen, why donโt I get a throne?โ
The young king was surprised hearing that, for in his mind the answer was obvious. He, Aemond Targaryen, was put in the world to finally sit on The Iron Throne after years of meticulous preparation from the sidelines. On the coveted seat of blades, Aemond would loom over the kingdom with the spine his father lacked. His first year of being king was almost over and he had already lost count of those he commanded and executed on his throne. You, on the other hand, are his queen of beauty and love. His pretty, adorable thing of a wife he wants nowhere near the bloody mayhem his job required.
As for your throne, he supposed, his lap felt most fitting. Especially now, his grip on your hips tight while you eagerly ground against his crotch. Your breath was hot against his ear and Aemond began to grow dizzy, pressing sloppy kisses down your neck just to make you mewl so sweetly again. It was incredibly gratifying having you after such a long day, confined to glimpses of you around and about the castle in that damned dress. One he had specifically made for you that clung to your curves like honey. The silk cream-colored gown was shoulder-less, a v-shaped gap of skin teasing and squeezing at the valley of your breasts. Only he could touch you like this, groping your covered breast and watching your hardened nipple poke through the fabric like a little prize. If you both hadnโt been in the throne room, he wouldโve simply torn the dress off himself.
ย โSo is this the urgent matter you had to discuss with me, alone, husband?โ You giggled, looking down at your lover with fluttering lashes.
ย โWell,โ Aemond growled out, making you gasp as he roughly hiked your dress further up your legs, โI certainly didnโt summon you to tease me more than you already have.โ โSomeoneโs fussy,โ you tutted, โand impatient!โ You squeaked, feeling the last of your undergarments torn off, exposing your aching cunt. Being his dutiful wife, you were no stranger to Aemondโs more carnal tendencies- but never on The Iron Throne of all places.
Aemond made quick work of untying his trousers, silently cursing himself for how clumsily his fingers moved. It was the best he could do, feeling dizzy and lightheaded trapped between his seat and your adorable flushed face. Only you could appear so innocent while sliding your pussy along the top of his cock, obscene squelches echoing louder in the isolated throne room. Although you appeared to grow restless and hastily lifted your hips, before you could finally sink onto his cock, two large hands grabbed your waist to hold you up. When Aemond shook his head sweetly you whimpered, your husband shushing you as he placed you on his thigh. On instinct you began to rub yourself again, Aemond clearly too distracted by his love for watching you squirm to concern himself about future stains.
ย โA-Aemond,โ you stuttered out, ceasing your sloppy grinding, โAre you sure this is- fuck- is this okay?โ
ย โWhat do you mean, my love?โ โItโs The Iron Throne,โ you whispered as if you were telling a secret.
โYes. It appears it is.โ
ย Before you could elaborate, his hands shifted your hips, a wave of relief hitting you when you felt his cock tease your folds again. โAnd who sits upon the throne?โ He asked loudly, revealing a rare hint of cockiness in his voice.
ย โYou do- ah! Aemond!โ A lewd moan left your lips without your permission, Aemond inching his cock into you at an agonizingly slow pace. Your eyes shut in pleasure, that familiar intoxication of him filling you to the brim making your head spin.
ย โThatโs right, sweet girl,โ Aemond told you, trying hard to keep his composure as he ran a hand through your hair. โAnd who are you?โ
ย โIโm your wife.โ
A smile graced his features upon hearing your immediate answer, a single violet eye blinking at you so mundanely.
โPrecisely.โ
You wondered what his intentions were, what silly game he was playing, until he began bucking his hips into yours, one hand clutching your ass while the other forced your face to look at his. Releasing a yell that the guards, if not the entire castle mustโve heard, your embarrassment meant nothing when you began bouncing. Did it really matter how loud you were, with Aemond Targaryen as a husband?
โAnd,โ Aemond began, his hand leaving your face to play with your clit, โWhose cunt is this?โ
โItโs yours,โ you mewled out, โAll yours, Aemond.โ
Suddenly his pace grew merciless, a chorus of slapping skin competing with your loud moans in the dimly lit hall. Your eyes began to roll back, and your hands clutched his shoulders in a grip bound to leave bruises. When he hit your g-spot you forgot how to think.
โMy throne,โ Aemond grunted out.
ย โM-My wife,โ He continued, composure breaking when you milked his cock so thoroughly.
โMy cunt-โ Aemond growled, keeping eye contact as he watched you orgasm, before feeling it when your pussy squeezed him in a vice grip.
โFuck!โ He yelled, bucking into you as he came to ensure none of him would drip out.
You collapsed onto his chest, panting while Aemond held you close. He rubbed gentle circles on your back, looking down at you with adoration.
ย โSo, sweetheart,โ Aemond panted out, โHowโs that for a throne?โ
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been off tumblr for a hot minute so iโm only seeing this now - thank you so much for the mention! <3 ๐
Jacaerys and Aemond fic recs pls
omg ive been waiting to share my fic recs but HEREEE r some of my fav ones!!
aemond (most r smut lol)
an old flame series by @itzwhatever123 !!
this fic by @kiatheinsomniac
a new life by @glodessa
soft & tender by @darleuxox
jacaerys
under the weirwood by @targaryen-jpg
not ideal by @starless-starkov
hunger by @vhagarsback
a blurb i think by @missglaskin
i just want 2 say that the authors are rlly talented nd thank u so much for creating such great fics that i always re-read๐ญ๐
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is it just me or does the hightower sigil look like a bong ๐ญ @leniabranchโ
sometimes i wish i could get high with otto in his tower. i donโt even smoke
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Keke Palmer <3
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Also I finally checked out your about meeting page and weโre into all the same fandoms which is pretty cool lmao (when you followed me I died a lil bit cause wow)
i'm delighted to hear that! it's always great finding moots with the same interests <3 if you have any rqs for those fandoms or just want to chat feel free!
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OMG I JUST FINISHED HOTD AND I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT I HAVE TO WAIT TWO FUCKING YEARS FOR MORE OF MY TARGARYEN BABIES LIKE WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO WITH MY LIFE UNTIL THEN?!?!
Now Iโm tempted to read the book because I need to know what happens next
i know i'm a few weeks late but holy shit. two years without my greenies will destroy me. i just hope we get a lot more aemond scenes in season 2, especially after his *cough* oopsie <3
i've actually just started reading asoiaf series, i'm still on the first book but i'm enjoying it! several more books until i can read the hotd story though ๐ญ
i hope ur doing well!
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I love it when I look at my notes and it's just pages and pages of one person surfing down my blog liking hundreds of posts
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sometimes i wish i could get high with otto in his tower. i donโt even smoke
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my deepest apologies to newcomers on my blog who have walked into a construction site. links are currently messy so please refer to my pinned post, and not the links on my fics. thank yewww
hey yโall - iโm sorry itโs been a while! my health kind of took a down turn recently but now that iโm recovering, iโll get back to work on fics and requests :) so sorry about the delay and please bear with me (Iโm about to redesign this blog in a state of graphic design hell <3)
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yea sometimes the link in my bio will just stop working, its annoying :( i often have to put the link in again before it inevitably ghosts me ๐ญ i have the same issue with tagging as well. editing posts is a game of life and death on this hellsite
Is anyone elseโs links working on some posts and then not on others? The link in my bio doesnโt work, neither do the ones on my masterpost. And I canโt take people properly?ย ๐
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