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nor-4 · 13 days
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Daemon and Reader as Catherine punishing Peter scene.
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"Ah, I wanted to talk to you.." Daemon startledly said as you burst the door open as you walk nearly run infront of him with anger, "I want you to meet the pups I stole" He happily said pointing at the dogs that he recently stole from somewhere in the street.
He opened his mouth to talk again but was cut off by you slapping him enough to make his head move, "This is my court and my rules." You said loud enough for the words to echo around the room.
"I-"
"You fucking killed my guard again didn't you?" You accused him looking at him with fierce he have seen for many times but it still makes him shaken for some reason and horny. "I did. And felt bad about it." Daemon gulped as if he really meant what he said.
"This random violence is not the way of my court." You lowered your voice a bit into normal but the anger didn't leave your tone, "He called me dickhead."
"That is your answer?" You asked him thinking about how stupid it does sound, sometimes you will laugh at his jokes and actions like this. But the fun is dead when he is about to get exiled again if you didn't do a good convincing with viserys for him to stay and give another chance. "I killed a man because he called me dickhead?" You mocked his words into his face.
"Do you hear how that sounds?" You asked once again but it seems like he is not paying attention nor care for the consequences of his actions, "Sounds perfectly logical." He answered which angers you more than you will ever be.
"Violence is not the answer to everything."
"It is a language that everyone understands. You will not get far if you do not come to terms with that." Daemon tried to reason what he did which is your last straw, "Fine. Guards." You called turning your back at daemon just to face the door as you saw ser harwin and ser criston enter the door.
"Beat the fuck out of him." You ordered after facing daemon again, "Funny. You're a witty creature. At times. The point is so slight, one almost does not." Daemon tried joking as the guards starting to walk near him as he turn at the guards stopping from his yapping, "What the fuck are you two doing?"
That's the last words he said before a punch was deliver direct to his stomach, he is near to be called kinslayer but let's not lie he still can't take punches. He only wins a fight when he punch the living demon out of a person without even them getting to touch him.
He was thrown at the floor as the guards starting to stomp him same reasons for aemond and Aegon who are also in the room to stand up but helaena who are in the same room as them just stayed on her seat and drink her tea in silence, she does know how woman's anger can be and truly understands yours. They do hate daemon with the every hair in their skin but that doesn't mean they wouldn't care for him who just got beat up over a petty fight.
"Hey!" Aegon tried to intervene just to get shut down, "Help and you will be shocked. My husband and I are busy discussing an issue." You explained before turning your back at them as they just sat down learning not to also face your anger.
You decide it's probably the time to stop this as you walked near him and bow down just for him to hear your point, "Can you hear me now?" You mocked him.
"Fucking hell." Aegon said in shock with mouth agape, he is a bit thankful that he is betrothed with helaena even though he have fantasies you many times. "Enough." You said after hearing a husky grunts from him, the guards immediately stopped and walked behind you leaving daemon who just curled up.
"All of you, out!" You said as they hurriedly left the room, "What the fuck?" Daemon said standing up to his feet. "Yeah if that had actually hurt. I'd be quite angry right now." He said with wide eyes trying to catch his breath from earlier.
"Is that how you wish me to make my point?" You asked him again discussing your point since he never learn from a simple word, "I said I wasn't proud of it. Clearly it would be better I had not." he reasons once again.
"For you I will try to be better next time. Now I would like to go truffle hunting with my new dog." he said pointing at the dogs again as if he is not beaten, "No." You disagree on him.
"Do not be a bitch. You kicked me and made your point. I've taken it graciously. The difference between lovers." he joked as if anything would be better, "We are not lovers. We will never be lovers. You are bloodthirsty thug, and I wish I had killed you when I had the chance." You spight at him. Daemon already knows that feeding your anger will be worse, he hates how lower you can get when he says something. It can be a joke or not but he knows that everything you say when you are angry is not something serious because arguing with each other is your hobby, for some reason.
"Guards. Grab his dogs." You walked away from him as the guards hurriedly get the dog before daemon do. "Lock him in." You ordered as all of you raced to leave the room as ser criston was the one to leave to fastly shut the door at demon's face.
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nor-4 · 14 days
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Incorrect quotes w Hotd (and reader)
Cause I'm lazy...
Aegon: Bonjour
Y/n: Shut up
Aegon: Tu es une merde
Y/n: What the actual fuck
Aegon: It means "You are shitty"
Y/n: I don't speak croissant
Aemond: Me and my y/n don't argue
Jacaerys: Have you ever had a argument with your girlfriend?
Aemond: She tells me to shut up and I do
Aegon: Guys, unsleep me at 6
Helaena: What?
Aegon: I said unsleep me when it's 6
Y/n: It's wake me up at 6
Y/n: Dumb fuck
Aegon: You bitches listen
Aegon: Rate a pick up line for me
Y/n: Yea sure
Aegon: Girl are you from Mississippi
Aegon: cause you're the only miss whose piss I sippie
Y/n: -10000/10
Helaena:
Aemond: I just woke up, I think it's enough for today.
Daemon: Something about u is different from other girls
Y/n: Wdym
Daemon: You're actually insane like
Y/n: Why are you so mean to me?
Aemond: I'm flirting with you
Y/n: So what do you like?
Aegon: Being choked
Y/n: I mean music..
Aegon: oh
Y/n: Do you like me?
Harwin: I just railed you what do you think
Aegon: Do you like Cigarettes after Sex?
Y/n: I'm a virgin with asthma
Daemon: Your ass is like, spacious
Y/n: What the fuck
Daemon: I don't wanna say fat because it might trigger your ED
Aegon: She's online what do I do??
Aemond: Idk
Aemond: Send a Pic of your dick
Aegon: You first
Aemond: ?
Aemond: You send it to her
Aemond: Idiot
Aegon: Aight send her insta
Jacaerys: (Sends y/n's insta)
Aegon: She got a man bro nvm
Jacaerys: No she don't
Aegon: Then who Roman 12:12
Y/n: Why didnt you tell me you were married and have 3 kids?
Rhaenyra: I'm shy
Aegon: Hi sorry if this is weird but are you one of the people who hate me😭
Aemond: Hi omg not weird at all!! Yes I am <3
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Daemon: Needy bitch
Y/n: Rude ass
Daemon: Love you
Y/n: love u too
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nor-4 · 16 days
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Rhaenyra: Hey I have a question
Y/n: Yes?
Rhaenyra: My husband is following you. I noticed that he likes your things a lot and it makes me super bitter. Can you help a sister out and block lol. Sorry if this is weird
Y/n: Yess ma'am
Rhaenyra: Girl you're the best!!
Rhaenyra: Not gonna lie after looking at your media though I'd want to fuck you too
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Y/n: If he not a little gay then I don't want him
Aegon: That's me I love dick🙋‍♂️
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Aegon: Call me sushi cause I'm going in raw
Y/n: WHAT LMFAO
Aegon: the fuck you mean "what"
Aegon: Reread it or something
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Aemond: I know you are dating Aegon, but can he fight?
Y/n: Definitely
Aemond: Is he bulletproof
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Aegon: What school you went to?
Y/n: Why?
Aegon: You look four meal your
Y/n: I look what?
Aegon: I said you look four meal your
Y/n: Huh?
Aegon: Mf you look like I know you
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Y/n: Unfollow her
Daemon: Who
Y/n: Figure it out
Daemon: What the fuck
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Y/n: Are you guys coming tomorrow night?
Aegon: Imma have a headache tomorrow
Y/n: Aight
Helaena: Nah whaat
Aemond: Bitch just predicted his headache
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nor-4 · 16 days
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So I have an Oscar request. So this is when Monse and Cesar were hooking up. Monse sees the reader leaving the house, and she thinks she is hooking up with Cesar. But the reader is actually dating Oscar.
Thank you
Author's note: AAHH I LOVE THIS!!
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Tags: DRAMA, Profanity, Cesar couldn't get things out of his mouth.
"Oscar baby I'm gonna go get groceries, do you need anything?" You asked looking at the mirror as you apply your lippie pouting yours lips and making a pop sound to perfect the look as you admire your self in the mirror with your purse.
"Nahh.. Do you want me to come with you?" Oscar replied as he trailed at your back placing a hand on your waist also admiring you, everyone know that your hands are now wrapped on oscar.
They can see how he follows you around like a lost dog, "I can manage." You muttered as you turn around to face him after placing your purse on the table before wrapping your arms on the back of his neck.
"God amore, you are so gorgeous.." Oscar whispered cheekly before kissing your neck as his arms finds it's way to wrap around your waist, "Oh trust me I know."
You take your time giggling as you pressed a kiss on his cheeks after he pulled away from your neck, the shine and pigment from your lips transferred on his skin leaving a kiss mark that you know he will parade everywhere once he got out of the house. "Okay now I have to go, I'm gonna cook us dinner after I got home." You addressed as both of you pulled away from each other before kissing him one last time.
"Take care mi reina.." Oscar bid as you stepped out the house waving him a bye before completely leaving and driving away from the house.
Monse's heart raced after seeing the scene from behind the curtain of the house, all the enjoyment she has from earlier was all washed away after seeing the kissing figure. The girl stepped out of the house who looks nothing like monse and nothing like how she styles.
Cesar from inside the house saw monse's reaction from outside, he knew what she saw and what she is thinking right now. He gathered himself up before running out of the house, breathlessly looking at monse who is now at the step of the house.
"Who is she?.." Monse muttered looking cesar eye to eye gritting her teeth just to hold her tears from spilling, the hurt she is feeling right now is nothing compared on how hurt she is from watching a heartbreaking movie. "Monse you don't understa-"
"That you are fucking someone behind my back?" Monse cut Cesar's words with an angry tone as everything is too overwhelming for her as tears is starting to fall out of her eyes, "No monse. I would never do that to you.." Cesar's tone is filled with sadness which made his voice break after his heavy heart.
"Then who is she?!" her voice is starting to get higher as cesar is trying to calm her down to explain himself, as his brother's nosey ass decided it's nice thing to go look out what's happening.
"She's my brothers girlfriend. Believe me in this monse, I swear to the God in heaven I would never do something to hurt you." Cesar's voice is breaking again tears is starting to pull away from his eyes as he heard footsteps from behind him knowing it's brother he look to finally see an excuse on his face. "Look at this kiss mark, it's from her." he pointed sighing at the evidence.
"Oh my God.." Monse muttered covering her mouth from shock before wiping her tears away, just in time you drove back at the drive way stepping out of your car.
"Just right I forgot my purse.." You said as you walk near cesar and monse seeing her state from previous, "Oh darling what happened to you?" first thing that came into your mind as you place a hand on her shoulder. You might not know someone but you'll still care for them if they are at this state of their self.
"Come on let's get you inside.." You said as cesar and oscar stepped out the way as you guide monse to sit on the kitchen as you pulled a cold water from the refrigerator. "You're Cesar's girl right?" You asked entertaining her as she drank from the cup you gave her.
All monse did is nod, "What happened?" You asked her once again as cesar and oscar started approaching both of you, Cesar was the one to explain what happened to you because monse is not in the state of talking but she appreciate how kindhearted you are as guilt starting to eat her from doubting you as Cesar's other woman.
"Oh so you guys are a thing? That's why I keep seeing girls shirt on your room." You muttered as monse almost choke on the water. As for oscar he is sitting beside you just happy to be there while a kiss mark still plastered on his face.
"Don't worry baby, I washed your clothes.." You explained as you place a hand on her knees to comfort her, "Thank you so much. God i shouldn't have questioned cesar." Monse retorted as you gave her a smile to assure her.
"That's normal you know and tell me if oscar ever hurt you." You said pursing your lips as you stood up to get your purse because that's the main purpose why you are here right now, "It's getting late I wouldn't have time to cook. Let's just eat outside and monse eat with us later, I wanna know you more." You turned at her.
"Oh I don't have any shirt with me right now to change." Monse replied to you with a smile, "You have a shirt here darling, I put it on Oscar's shirts." You said to her patting her shoulders again as cesar is behind her keeping him by his side.
"I'm gonna help you get groceries.." Oscar said with decide tone in his words you just rolled your eyes cause you know you couldn't say no to him if he is starting to be like that, "Kids we are gonna left you for an hour.. And there's a condom on the drawer." You winked at monse who just look at the ground shying away as oscar laughed who hold your waist to escort you out side.
Cesar mirrored both of you with monse cause he doesn't wanna leave her behind but he wants to bid you guys goodbye, "Drive safe oscar." Cesar said chuckling same as oscar who sits on the driver's seat after opening a door for you. "Yeah kid cause you said so."
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nor-4 · 16 days
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Curse Of Womanhood
Daemon's Version
It's simple really. Your husband wronged a witch and insulted her womanhood, and now he was cursed to bleed every moon with you.
Daemon Targaryen x Reader | 2k+ | cw: fem!reader, cursed fem!daemon, mentions of miscarriage/menstruation, men being men/misogyny/objectifying, Otto 'that's kinda hot' Hightower, crack fic, i hate my husband club member!reader, typos, etc.
A/N: my brain is fried so have some fried rice aka this fic. also idk at what time this would be set in canon so were just going to roll with it ok? ok.
Tagging: @pinksirensong @aralezinspace @sloanexx @delicious-xx @deniixlovezelda @targaryenmoony @risefallrise @slavyanskiyahui @thebullship @sa3losa
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The scream that left my mouth was immediately muffled by a hand covering it and what I recognized to be a string of High Valyrian curses.
My eyes widened as I looked at the woman. Her brows were furrowed, her jaw was clenched, her hair was undone, and she was clad in nothing but a loose dress shirt.
"It's me!" she whisper-yells, "you have to help me."
I yank her hand away and we begin to wrestle on the sheets. Her silver hair flies around, her bare thighs clash against mine. We struggle against each other for a moment, but I eventually manage to overpower her and subdue her by pushing her on her belly, ripping her arms behind her back.
I blow hair out of my face, "you ought to know I wrestle with my husband all the time."
"I am your husband!"
I scoff and scowl, "ahhhh. So this is his fucking idea. He sent a whore to keep me company while he's away."
The woman screams my name and demands to be released.
She whimpers when I pull her arms back forcefully, "watch your tongue, wench. My title is princess."
"Look at my scars!" she strangles out with a pained voice, "it's the same fucking scars I had as a man. Take my shirt off and-"
"Shut up!" I raise my brows in revulsion and disbelief, "GUARDS!"
She begins to sputter High Valyrian again and it makes me turn to her. I pull tight at her arms and she whines; her eyes begin to water.
"I took your maidenhead in your childhood bedroom!" she muffles against the sheets.
My jaw drops. I am mortified.
"I marked your neck so that your father would give you to me!" she cries.
My stomach churns.
"You told me to bring you back a sword when I returned!" she hisses, "and I said I'd stuff my sword down your throat if you touched yourself while I was away."
I gasp and release her when she says this.
She groans and slowly unravels her arms, "fucking bitch."
I crawl back and watch the woman sit up. Her violet eyes were glassy as she rubs her arms. I stared at her, examining the lines on her face, the curve of her nose, the cut of her cheeks. My face begins to twist, "who are you?"
She ceases rubbing her arms when she turns to me. My stomach drops. I knew those eyes.
She suddenly lunges at me, shoving me down on the bed. She shoves herself between my legs and pushes me down. She pins my hands together overhead with one hand. She rips my nightgown up and huffs, "I should remind you of you place, stupid girl."
My heart races at her words.
She gasps when she touches herself between her thighs. In an instant, she releases me and slowly pulls her hand up. She is mortified. Her eyes widen at the sight of red on her fingers, "I'm- I'm bleeding."
She topples back on her bum then looks down at the sheets. A blot of red was stamped beneath her, blood was dripping down her thighs.
The horrified sound she makes horrifies me as well.
"I'm bleeding!" she turns to me in panic.
I sit up and watch her cheeks get soaked in tears. I am deeply unsettled by her reaction. I mutter, "it's alright. It's normal-"
"THAT FUCKING WITCH CURSED ME INTO THIS GODFORSAKEN BODY!" she snaps, shaking her hands erratically. "I should have killed her," she sniffles roughly, "I shouldn't have spared her. She will pay for this!"
I flinch when she begins to wail and scream.
"Keep it down!" I grab her in panic.
"HOW CAN WHEN I HAVE A CUNT THAT'S BLEEDING!"
I grab her face and make her look at me, "you made no issue when my cunt was bleeding."
She freezes at the words. She looks at me and thinks. She eyes me with disdain, with anger, with offence, "that's different."
"How is that different?"
"You lost a child."
I rip away from her, feeling my heart leap into my throat. It really was him. No one but Daemon and I knew this. I whisper, "Daemon?"
She tenses then melts into defeat. She falls into me, forehead crashing onto my shoulder. I whimper as I pull her in for a hug. She reluctantly embraces me back.
"Daemon," I mutter.
"It's me," she snakes her arms around my form, "ziry iksos nyke, ñuha jorrāelagon." It's me, my love.
"Oh, my prince," I pull her in, "what have you done to yourself?"
Her arms tighten, "I am your prince. Please believe me."
I nod and brush her hair, "I believe you."
She nuzzles her face into my neck and begins to cry. We sink down onto the cushions and she finds herself between my legs again.
"What did you do to the witch, Daemon?"
She growls and sniffles, "I burned that cunt's village to the ground and made her watch."
"By the Seven, Daemon!" I try to look at her. She refuses to let me pull away.
"I'll burn her next."
"No!" I push her off, "we need to find her and make her undo her curse."
Daemon rips away and looks at me with bloodshot eyes. I feel uneasy with how she looked. There were traces of my husband, certainly, but it was so familiar yet so foreign. I mutter, "I will have Ser Harwin take us to wher-"
"Harwin?" she exclaims, "what need have we of that Strong moron? I will take us both to-"
"We are two women!" I grab her face, "two princesses," I raise a brow, "I will come with you to ensure your temper does not get the best of you, and Harwin will be there to ensure no one gets any ideas with us."
After nearly an hour of arguing, Daemon remembers I am the wife in this relationship and always get my way in the end.
All at once, we go to Harwin's quarters and wake him. I had asked my handmaiden for a dress and made Daemon wear it. Daemon fussed over how itchy it was, saying I should have just gotten one of my dresses for her, and how I didn't have to wrap her hair behind a headscarf. I told her to shut up and follow through with my precautions or else be a woman forever.
Harwin, Seven bless him, asked no questions other than where we had to go when I told him I needed an escort at that hour.
Daemon eyed him the entire way to the stables, declined his help when Harwin offered to help her up a horse, and rode between Harwin and I, unwilling to let me answer any of the questions he had, which, to be fair, were mostly about directions, and I did not know them at all.
To my horror, the moment we got there, the witch was waiting for us, grinning at the she-prince. Daemon was furious and lunged out of her horse, charging at the witch. Harwin immediately stopped Daemon when she very much tried to kill the sorcerer.
One thing led to another, the witch taunted Daemon, practically begging to be killed; Daemon got close to doing so, then the witch laughed and said her death would make the curse irreversible. Harwin managed to grab Dae-- Demi, my stupid handmaiden, and threw her over his shoulder.
I ended up doing the talking. As Harwin wrangled with blazing Demi, I begged the witch to fix my husband. She was moved by my desperation and devotion to my 'vile dragon of a husband'. She explained to me every curse had an expiration and Daemon's was on the next crescent moon. I paid her a hefty amount to convince her not to extend Daemon's curse.
Needless to say, Daemon was furious by how things ended.
That morning, I was met with a myriad of complaints and a wholehearted unwillingness from her-- from him, from my husband to comply with my plans to hide his identity. He didn't want to keep up appearances as a handmaiden and demanded to wear one of my dresses instead. The fool made me think of a way to make his idea plausible. I figured if we darkened his hair, I could pretend he-- she, gods, this was confusing, was a distant relative coming to visit.
For the most part it worked, no one questioned me about it, not even Ser Harwin, who was surely incredibly suspicious about Demi. But I knew him to be good at keeping secrets, which was why I always liked him. That, and well, he was rather strong. Daemon did not like that additional explanation when he asked why I trusted Harwin.
I knew the unquestioning nature most people had stemmed over the fact my word as princess could nary be questioned, but of course, there would be some that still questioned. And by some, I meant the Lord Hand, who would not let the sudden appearance of a distant relative of mine be left unnoted.
"Princess," Otto Hightower greets me as we cross each other's paths in the halls. I mask my annoyance over the encounter with a smile.
Daemon, who was standing beside me, squares up. I do my best to keep Otto's attention on me as I greet him back, but he rather instantly turns to Daemon, eyeing his dress, his dyed black hair, and his piercing violet eyes with far too much interest. Otto rakes my husband's form then nods, "my lady."
I hold back a face.
Daemon does not; his lips curl in disgust, "Hightower."
I shoot a glare at the woman. Daemon continues to try to burn Otto with his glare.
Otto looks at Daemon, top to bottom, with a raised brow, "I've not met many women of your stature. You are nearly as tall as I."
"I'm sure you've not met a lot of women in your lifetime."
"Daem-"I hiss but manage to stop myself. I turn to Otto, "pardon my cousin. She is not from here, and has learned to protect herself using her sharp-tongue."
Otto turns to me, "your cousin seems to be unaccustomed to the graces of King's Landing."
Daemon crosses his arms and sniggers. I cannot help but smack and eye him dirtily. Otto watches this closely. My husband turns to me, then back to Otto, "ah, yes. King's Landing is so unfamiliar to me. I fear I would get lost on my own."
Otto cannot help but rest his eyes on Daemon's chest, the exposed, soft flesh pushing up with how his arms were crossed. Daemon's face twitches when he notices it, then immediately unclasps his arms. He feels anger and embarrassment burn up his ears at the blatant ogling. Had the gaze been directed to his wife, he would have struck him, and yet the scrutiny on his she-body left him debilitated.
"The Keep is not that hard to navigate," Otto mutters, "if you ever lose your way, I am sure you will find many willing to help a lady such as yourself."
Daemon's insides burn, so he spits out the fire, "and would you ever help me, my lord?"
The level of disgust Daemon feels when he catches the subtle curve of Otto's lips is insurmountable. Lord Hand nods, "if you insist."
I cannot shake the chill that runs up my spine. I play it off by chuckling, "most generous of you, my lord. But I assure you, it will not come to that. I will not let my darling cousin out of my sight."
Otto turns to me, "a pity," he turns back to Daemon, "what was your name again?"
Daemon curses roughly in High Valyrian. It makes my heart leap into my mouth and I scramble to say, "Demi! Demi!"
"Demi," Otto tests the name on his tongue, "an uncommon name for an uncommon girl."
Daemon's eye twitches, "girl?"
"She is not from here!" I quip.
"As you've said once before, princess," Otto steps forward, "where are you from, Lady Demi?"
"Se trūmāje ripo hen nopāzma," Daemon steps forward. The deepest pit of hell.
I grab his arm, pulling him back. Unlike in his natural form, it was slightly easier to handle Daemon like this. He topples backward.
Otto tilts his head, "that's quite a name for a place. I've not heard it before."
My husband laughs, "trust me, my Lord-"
Otto and I are shocked at how Demi pats Otto's cheeks twice.
"-you'll find yourself going there soon enough."
I yank Daemon back again. Otto is stunned still in his spot. I quickly bid farewell to the Hand and reel us both out of that horrid conversation. I violently pinch the stupid woman beside me as we scurry down the halls.
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Y/n: I'm so sorry
Aemond: For what princess
Aemond: Don't apologize for being crazy
Aemond: We know you got problems
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nor-4 · 17 days
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Aegon: Bone jaw
Y/n: What?
Aegon: Bone jaw
Aegon: Are you dumb?
Y/n: Huh
Aegon: it's French for hello dumbass
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nor-4 · 17 days
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Y/n: What do you want from Panera?
Aegon: Chicken Sees Her Salad
Y/n: What?
Aegon: What I always get
Aemond: Chicken Caesar Salad?
Aegon: IS THAT WHAT IT IS
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Aegon(texting y/n): Them titties tho lol
Aemond: This is her boyfriend
Aegon: Tell her I said "them titties tho"
Aemond: Where tf do you want to be buried
Aegon: in those titties bro duh!!
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Aegon: How are your boobs
Y/n: they are okay.
Aegon: Let me see
Y/n: No
Aegon: I just wanna make sure they're okay
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