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madame-fear · 1 year

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Hi love, I was wondering if I could request a Lucerys x female reader smut where Luke and her (she can be Daemon's daughter or not) are best friends from childhood and spend a lot of time together, she watches Luke train and Luke talks with her as she practices her embroidery. They study High Valyrian together and fly on their dragons (pls can reader have a dragon named Eclipse? I like that name for a dragon haha). One day they talk about how neither of them had had their first kiss yet (Luke has a crush on reader) and they decide to be each other's first kiss. As the days pass by they enter a friends-with-benefits relationship where they explore their sexuality together and get more bold with each other's bodies but are still playful and tender with one another. Then one night Luke goes to her room because there's a huge storm and he knows that she's scared of them, so he goes to comfort her and they end up cuddling in her bed, then Luke gets sentimental and confesses his love for her (she confesses too) and then one thing leads to the other and they have their first time together. He calls her good girl and tells her he has always loved her (you can choose how explicit you want it to be). Then the next day Rhaenyra surprises them by announcing their betrothal to one another, and Luke and reader couldn't be any more happier that they can officially be together. (Secretely Rhaenyra knew that they were together and she saw how in love her son and reader were with each other so she decided to betroth them). I'm so sorry it's so long and specific and I completely understand if you don't want to write it. I just want to tell you that I love your blog and I enjoy all your stories and I want to thank you for writing for our Luke ❤

*ೃ༄ (𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍) 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 .ೃ࿐ [ — ✧ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ]

— summary : [ — ✧ request. ] — word count : 2.8k

— pairing : lucerys velaryon x targaryen!reader — genre : fluff, smut (in part 2), eventual friends with benefits

The noticeable figure of a middle sized dragon flew above the ocean outside the window of your private quarters in Dragonstone as you were focused on doing embroidery. Immediatly catching the shadow of the dragon through the corner of your eye, you darted your gaze through the window, spotting Arrax with Lucerys on top of him.

A small little grin formed at the corner of your lips as you distracted yourself from the sewing work for a brief moment, admiring the way he was riding on top of Arrax through the skies. Then, with that little grin at the corner of your lips, you descended back your gaze towards the rose embroidery you were currently doing, losing yourself a bit in your own sea wave of thoughts.

Being Daemon's daughter, you had grown particularly close with Rhaenyra's children as you had nearly shared all of your childhood with them. Especially, with Lucerys; whom out of all of Rhaenyra's children, he had always been the best of your friends, and the one you always trusted your deepest thoughts.

Both of you were closer together than with anyone else; always watching him training with his brother Jacaerys, him spending time with you when you were doing embroidery, stealing you from some of your Septa classes just so you could ride Arrax and Eclipse together, studying and speaking in High Valyrian with one another — basically sharing absolutely everything with one another. And ever since your father married Rhaenyra in your childhood, you had more time to spend together, and properly bond even more.

You thought of yourself as rather lucky to have his sweet, gentle nature around you when the rest of the things and the people surrounding you were all related to political mayhem. Sometimes, being surrounded by someone with his personality is refresing; especially for someone like you. And you couldn't deny, you often found yourself thinking about him more than you should, in a rather... romantic manner, to put it in a way. Unbeknownst to you, same thing happened to him. Even causing him to grow a small, hidden crush on you.

As you smoothly continued with the embroidery work while sitting on a wooden chair near the window of your quarters, a sudden knock was heard. Lifting your sight, you softly shouted at the person behind your door. “Come in.” as soon as you allowed the person to enter, only to reveal none other than Lucerys, making you widely smile. It seemed that quite some time had passed being drowned in your own thoughts while doing embroidery and he took a dragonride, but it was a pleasant surprise to see him nevertheless.

“Enjoyed your dragonride, I see?” you teased, noticing the way his brunette hair was messier than usual probably from the wind during his ride. The young Prince — whom remained on his dragonriding clothing — quietly scoffed as his cheeks turned slightly rosy, closing the door behind of him as he entered your chambers. “I wish I could've gone with you. It's clearly more fun than doing embroidery.” the sarcasm in your tone was notorious, as you gazed down to continue sewing the little embroidered rose. “You don't enjoy doing embroidery, (y/n)?” luke asked rather sweetly, staring at you attentively. You shrugged.

“It's not that I dislike doing embroidery, but I would much rather prefer feel the liberty of being in the skies, flying our dragons together.” as you spoke, your eyes never left the embroidery you were currently doing. A small smirk grew on the corner of his lips, admiring every inch of your focused features. Of course, he couldn't complain at all; he would much rather have you flying your dragon Eclipse by his side, as he rides Arrax. And the thought that you occasionally dreaded to do embroidery simply because at times you couldn't spend time together doing other things made him feel a certain pride.

Taking a nearby wooden chair in your chambers, Lucerys placed it in front of your own seat, and sat in there. “Perhaps we could go for a ride together after you finish your work, don't pout.” a small chuckle spurred from your lips, rolling your eyes playfully, not raising your sight to look at him. “But I suppose you're right. Riding a dragon is much more fun than sitting on your chambers, sewing by yourself.” he mumbled under his breath, a bit mindlessly as you continued with your own sewingwork.

A brief moment of silence was made, and the young Prince tilted his head to the side very lightly, beginning to admire the small embroidered flower you were making; it was almost finished, yet it looked very beautifully well done. “What is that you're embroidering, my love?” he inquired, cooing. Unevitably a faint rosy tone tinted your cheek at hearing the way he sweetly nicknamed you.

“Oh,” your eyes became fixed on his for a sudden moment, finally darting your sight towards his. “N-Nothing much, really.” stammering, you stopped embroidering and admired what you had worked on so far. “It's merely... a rose.” there was a part of you that was slightly ashamed of telling him why you were sewing such thing, but you knew he wouldn't judge you. “Roses represent pure love. I think that is what I need to distract myself amidst all of the political chaos.” his eyes were focused on yours, attentively listening to every single one of your words without judging. Though, you timidly remained staring at the embroidery work you were nearly finishing.

“Sometimes we all need the warm touch of a lover to put us at ease. Don't you think?” leisurely you raised your head, your eyes being placed on his bright hazel ones. Lucerys nodded in agreement, grinning shyly at you. Even if he wasn't the one to talk much about certain topics such as romance, he often thought the same as you did. And... Desired to feel your own warn touch. “I suppose you're right, we do. Sometimes we need a certain reassurance from those we love.” a sigh escaped from your lips at hearing his words, smiling a bit dumbfoundedly as you gazed down at your embroidery work, getting back into it.

For another moment, you were drowning yourself in your own overwhelming thoughts. Strangely enough, you had lately been dreaming of having your very first kiss. With who? You weren't exactly certain; you could never properly see who was the one you got to share with your very first kiss, but the sweet dreaming was enough to wake you up in the middle of the night, and have deep thoughts about how would it feel like to kiss someone, or shower him with the entirety of the love you had contained in yourself.

“Lucerys, could I tell you something?” interrupting yourself from your thoughts, you quit finishing the embroidery work, placing it on your lap. The young Prince smiled kindly at you as always, rather fondly. “Yes, of course.” the faint fluster remained on your cheeks, staining them softly. Lucerys was your step brother and your best, most closest friend, of course you could trust on him for whatever thing you needed to express.

But, the thought of sharing your first kiss brought a certain shyness in you that you never thought you'd have. “I have been lately having quite some particular dreams.” his eyebrows furrowed, as you made certain pauses in between your words. He was about to inquire which type of dreams you had, but he stopped himself noticing you'd continue talking.

“I... I have been lately dreaming of... Sharing my very first kiss with someone, as stupid as it sounds.” a toothy grin immediatly grew wider on his rosy lips, as your stare hesitated to stare once again into his eyes; causing you to move your head towards the window, and appreciate the view you had from there. “Your first kiss?” he remarked, with a slightly rosy blush forming on his cheeks, seemingly mimicking your own. “That could never be, or sound stupid at all, my love.” reaching out for your hand, his fingertips caressed every inch of your skin with leisure and tender movements, as you turned around to stare back with a certain timid aura.

You grinned shyly at him. “I never had my first kiss either. I don't think wanting to experience such moment as that is a bad thing, is it?” the rosy shade on his cheeks increased notoriously, yet slightly. A chuckle spurred briefly from your lips, shaking your head slowly. “No, no it isn't.” you retorted with a low voice tone, vastly giving him a toothy grin. “You're waiting for the right one to have your very first kiss with as well, I see?” he shrugged in response, notoriously growing timid at the topic you held.

“I suppose so. I'm waiting for the right moment, but I'm still eager about how it would feel to kiss someone on the lips so... Tenderly, and softly.” the way his eyes shone made his green eyes seem even more vivid than they already were, making you notice they dazed off from you from a brief moment, supposing he'd be imagining the moment. And he was. He was imagining how it'd feel to kiss you, and feel the delicate grasp of your lips against his own.

A pause was made between both of you, feeling the atmosphere grow comfortingly warm. His eyes narrowed at the thought of it, thinking his words carefully. “I'm not quite certain if I'm waiting for the right person, but rather, for the right moment.” lucerys continued. Once again, you nodded in agreement. “Simply someone that makes you feel comfortable enough as to kiss them. Soft, warm... and loving, no? Unlike no other feeling.”

His hazel eyes posed upon yours, staring at you admiringly. “Yes.” he murmured under his breath, not taking his gaze off you. As the young Prince admired every inch of your features and the way your soothing aura made him calmly feel, his heart began thumping rapidly against his chest. It was unbeknownst to him, that yours too. The feelings that grew on him as the seconds passed by while he spent time with you were strange, but not that he disliked them at all. “I wish to feel that as well, in the right moment.” you replied, in a whisper. None of your eyes gazed away from each other as you spoke. The tension grew, but it was soft. Calm, and one that comforted you.

Swiftly, his tongue passed through his lower lip in a smooth, nearly undetectable movement. Several thoughts passed wildly through his mind, even some he had never considered until now. An inner, blistering heat tightened on his chest, and a part of him felt anxious at the next thing he was considering to ask you. But another part of him, felt sure of it. Like he was prepared for such thing, and that you would most certainly be as well. The brunette boy tilted his head to his side, tightening his grip on your hand, as you scanned every single movement of his.

“Well, would now be the right moment to be our first kiss, (y/n)?” he inquired. His voice slightly tremble, but it was barely noticeable to you. Your breath hitched at his words, widening your eyes and turning your timid expression into an apalled one. Of course, you wouldn't have expected such proposal coming from him, but you weren't denying the fact that if you thought about it, he was the most adecuated person to be your very first kiss. He was calm, tender, sweet, with gentleman manners with you; and being each other's first kiss seemed rather enticing.

A lack of response was felt in the room, as he awaited your answer. Anxiety rose on him continously with the passing of seconds, noticing how you remained silent. His rosy lips were partly open for a second as to take back his previous proposal, but you were quick in speaking first. “It would be more than the right moment, Lucerys. Proper, even.” a little nervous grin appeared at the corner of your lip. His eyes stared at you mesmerised, as you placed the embroidery work aside, and stood from the wooden chair you previously sat on without loosing grip on his hand.

His eyes widened in surprise, noticing you were leaning closer to her. Your other hand was softly placed on his rosy shaded cheek, caressing it with the tip of your thumb. “I'd be honoured, to be our very first kiss. Thank you.” you whispered, his eyes staring at you dumbfoundedly nearly shining like an excited child the closer you got to him. Of course you had no expertise in how to kiss, but you certainly knew how to build the tension rather well.

His other hand that wasn't taking hold of yours, gently took your chin as you leaned closer. Both your lips were partly open, as you were close enough to initiate the kiss. Your lower lip grasped his own, giving him a small ticklish feeling accompanied by shivers that ran across his body at the contact. Even if you were more than ready to have your first kiss — especially with him — a part of you was nervous, not knowing how to properly kiss him so both of you could have a sweet experience. Slowly, you fluttered your eyes shut, and the future Lord did the same.

It seemed that you weren't the only one nervious, but Lucerys was mostly keen in kissing your beauteous lips — to which, he took the initiative, and nearly threw himself on you as he took your lips with his own, melting into a warm kiss. His lips were tender and plushy, making you feel as if you could bite them at any given opportunity. The way his fingers caressed your chin as he took firm hold of it made you feel strangely vulnerable under his touch. Your hitched, accelerated breathing gently hit against his pale skin, much like his did against your own.

You felt as if the entirety of your surroundings lost themselves as you kissed. Nothing else mattered. Luke kissed you, as you had always desired to be kissed. There was something in him that showed genuine love for you, tenderness, and care — something you often found yourself longing for. Time passed slowly, but not that you complained. You could stay that way, feeling each others caress and lips, for eternity.

Eventually you had to pull apart due to lack of air, dreadfully for both of you. A soft smacking sound was heard echoing through as you leisurely pulled from each other's lips, beginning to open your eyes once again to profoundly gaze into each other's eyes. Timidly a little grin formed into the corners of his lips while his big puppy eyes focused on you. Your hand never left his own, neither stopped caressing his pinkish cheek. The ghost of both the taste and warmth of each other's lips remained on your mouth, not wanting to leave.

You remained close to one another in silence, close enough as to continue feeling your nervous breathing hitting against your skins. “T-That was as lovely as I expected, (y/n).” luke hesitated to speak for a moment, stammering when he did, feeling as if he was going to choke on his own words. You couldn't avoid leaning closer again, and press your lips against the corner of his mouth for a few long seconds. Everything about him was delightfully sweet, making you feel overwhelmed with an intense longing for him. Lucerys had the slight impulse of going for another kiss, but hesitantly stopped himself from doing so.

“I could say the same, Luke. I'm surprised it's your first kiss, even.” you teased, making him descend his gaze out of shyness as he giggled quietly. His cheeks went from being of a pink shade, to becoming a more intense crimson one. “Your lips are rather soft, I must admit.” he continued speaking, lifting his adorable gaze to your own eyes. A true glint of admiration shone in his eyes, making his heart flutter at feeling the way you continously caressed him. Your cheeks, like his, turned a scarlet shade as some chuckles spurred from you.

“And so do yours. I wish all the lips from every boys were as soft as yours are.”

What you wished wasn't to kiss other boys like Lucerys, what you truly desired was to continue engaging in other kisses with Lucerys. On the other hand, Luke quietly craved to feel your lips once again against his own. Unbeknownst to you, this was only the first to many more you'd share with him.

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ethereal-blossom · 3 years

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May I request fyodor dazai and chuuya with a calm s/o. They just look content with everything. They don’t talk much, they’ll simply work/walk/sit beside the boy and listen to them ramble on about whatever, however you can see them express there feelings on what the boy is talking about through there facial expressions, instead of anger you get disappointment and in the place of sadness you get brooding/reflecting whilst looking out a window. For laughs the most you get out of them is giggle...in public, in private they will wheeze at the littlest of jokes.

P.s I’ve been cowling your blog for a while and I just wanna say: keep up the good work. Your writing is very wonderful and I want to say thank you for doing it.

a/n: aww this is so cute!! thank you so much for requesting this <3 and that's so sweet of you, thank you haha. hopefully you think the same way about these headcanons :)

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fyodor is very satisfied with it.

your contentedness in public is something he's very fond of. fyodor isn't very affectionate or open outdoors and he rather keeps it low when in public. it's when fyodor and you are indoors that your man shows the vulnerability of opening up to you, so he can treasure you in a way he couldn't do justice to in public.

besides, there's something about your calmness that makes fyodor feel more grounded. he takes great pleasure from your presence being in his. even if you don't speak a word, your presence alone makes him feel assured.

needless to say that fyodor can read your facial expressions like no other. even the smallest changes on your face are noticed by your man and it'll become child's play for fyodor to predict the faces you're going to make. it gives fyodor both a feeling of control and comfort.

and when you wheeze at his jokes when you're in private... he loves it. a smug and amused grin will appear on his face while purple eyes shimmer proudly. when you ask him about that special look that he gives (the one where you melt his heart with your laugh), fyodor immediately goes in to make you flustered. no way this man is going to show you that you're his weakness.

a thing fyodor loves to do is to play the cello for you. the feeling of his fingers caressing the strings while his whole body can sense the presence of your tenderness... it's one of the most intense emotions fyodor will ever feel.

fyodor loves how patiently you can listen to him talk. when he usually has conversations, they are all business related but when he talks to you: it doesn't matter what it is about. knowing that he has your full attention no matter what.. why does it makes his heart flutter?

all by all, your serenity matches fyodor's needs. your calmness makes him feel grounded, he loves it when he knows you listen to the smallest of things he has to say without even trying to grab your attention and he treasures the moments in private where both of you feel much more comfort.

your calmness is very infectious. chuuya isn't that hot-tempered but when he is, just being in your presence makes him cool down. what can he say? you have a soothing effect on his heart.

chuuya is quite the easy talker and he can effortlessly talk for the both of you. he'll tell small stories about how his day went and talk about everything and anything. it sometimes surprises chuuya that you still listen to him after he gets carried away in his rambling. he'll look at you with eyebrows raised in surprise, almost expecting that will break the chain of your attention, but when you continue looking at him with those attentive eyes, like everything he says matters to you... an euphoric feeling spreads through his veins.

when chuuya notices that your facial expression shows a negative emotion, he isn't afraid to ask what's on your mind. chuuya is a simple man and if anything bothers you, if it's a thing that happened throughout your day or if he said something that has upset you, he wants to know. communication is key for chuuya and he doesn't want to make the wrong assumption.

if your facial expressions shows a positive emotion though, you can see the relaxation on chuuya's face as well. and when you show a smile, you can bet that one of chuuya's mouth corners lift up in an amused smile.

he's absolutely in love with your laugh. it's one of chuuya's most favorite sounds in the world and the sight of seeing you laugh is a blessing. it had first confused chuuya how you seemed to be more open with him in private than in public but it has turned into another thing that he loves about you. when you wheeze when you're alone with chuuya, it makes him glance at you in awe. he must be the luckiest man in the world.

when you and chuuya have met with some friends or co-workers, he'll regularly touch your lower back or put his hands on yours. sometimes he'll place his lips lightly on your ear to ask how you're holding up. it's chuuya's way of checking in on you.

you balance each other like how wind can control flames: when chuuya's flame is too huge, you calm his down and when your flame is too small, he blows it bigger.

dazai loves it and lets be honest, he acts energetic enough for the both of you.

one of dazai's favorite things to do is to ramble to you. it's quite refreshing for dazai to talk about the craziest things without being cut off or looked at like he's insane. not only does the patience you have impresses the members of the armed detective agency, but it also surprises dazai. he wonders how far he would need to go to get on your nerves.

however, that tenderness you have around him reminds dazai of a feeling he thought he had lost. it makes him crave for you even more, experiencing that feeling of never wanting to let go. to never let you leave his side, for you are worth containing.

dazai is great at reading facial expressions. he can tell in an instant what you're thinking. he often does things that he knows will make you make that specific facial expression that melts his heart.

when you show a negative kind of emotion, dazai immediately knows what's bothering you and he'll try to solve the problem immediately (even if he's the problem).

dazai also makes it a challenge to get you to wheeze in public. he sees it as his personal job to do so. every time you laugh, it makes his heart flutter. your happiness is very infectious for him.

how much as dazai tries to succeed his own challenge, there is something about your laugh when it's just the two of you which makes his heart skip a beat. it feels so genuine and real-

and even though dazai can be very energetic, he'll definitely be able to calm it down when he notices it might become too much for you. of course is he curious till how far he can go, but not if dazai notices you'll be really be bothered by it.

for dazai, you're one of the few who can handle him and who can make him feel listened to and accepted.

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