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danytar · 3 days

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“Meet me at the highest heaven” [ King!Aegon!Targaryen X Sister!Wife!Reader ]

Warnings: anxiety, aegon is going to Rook's Rest,Incest, mention of war and death, No use of y/n, swearing,(m receiving),erotic lactation.

Summary: Aegon is going to the battle. And now you feel like your heart will be torn apart at any moment. Will you be able to say goodbye to him?

'The true king is the king who leads his battles himself' The famous quote in the world. Which you've heard hundreds of times. But you did not think that your husband would apply the phrase himself. You are still in pain over the murder of your eldest son.

You still haven't forgotten what happened.. You still haven't forgotten how you lost two children in one night. It was like a nightmare.. you hoped you would wake up soon and find yourself in bed with your husband. as a prince and princess.

The weight of your titles weighs heavily on your shoulders. You hoped it was a joke or something but it never was.. Your husband has already entered the game of thrones and getting out of that game is not as easy as entering it.

You were in your room, combing your silver locks, lost in your thoughts then you heard your doors open and there was the new hand of the king. “My queen”. His voice was polite and firm.

“Yes sir criston? ”. You let the comb from your hand and turned to see him standing there close to the big door of your chambers. “His grace requested your presence in his own chambers”. he replied to you.

You nodded and got up from your chair to leave the room. The knight led the way for your husband's chambers. you can't help but feel worry about what will happen next.You don't know what's causing this feeling, but you ignore it for now at least.

The guard opened the door for you and stopped outside the room. You entered the room and your gaze fell directly on him he was standing there in full armor. You swallow and take steps closer to him.

He looked at you and didn't speak yet. There was a silent moment between you two, just letting your eyes speak for you. He meets you with a warm smile on his lips you couldn't help but feel small tears wet your cheeks.

When he opens his mouth to speak, you don't let him but you rushe to him and embraces him hardly. The feel of steel on your skin doesn't bother you at all.He hugged you back he moved your hair away from your bare shoulders and placed his head there to inhale your scent.

One of his hands was gently stroking your hair and the other was tight around you. He broke the silence between you two with a little joke to lighten the mood “Is my queen trying to seduce me with this dress now?” He cocked his head and looked at you with a smile.

You wiped your eyes and chuckled softly “Shut up”. he chuckled with you then he wiped away the remnants of your tears and looked into your eyes.

“Don't cry my queen I won't leave you alone in this world I swear”. He lifted your chin with his thumb so you could look at him. He can see the coming tears from your eyes So he presses a kiss between your eyebrows.

“Do you really have to go?”. The words escaped your trembling lips. You cannot afford another loss and it's not any loss A piece of you. “I'm afraid I do, my love it's my duty to protect my kingdoms...to protect you”.

He tucked your silver locks behind your ears and looked at your eyes sweetly. He may be a king but your tears make him the weakest thing you could ever imagine. He hugged you to his chest again and his arms caress your shoulders and your bare back.

“I want to go with you”. You break the hug and look at him. He cups your cheeks and sighs “No, you will stay here I won't let my queen go the battle”.

“Aegon-” He interrupts you and places his thumb on your lips “No objections You're not going anywhere”. He looked at you in the eye and spoke softly. He was serious, he didn't want to put his wife in danger.

You pulled away from him and turned to give him your back. He sighed at your stubbornness and spoke in a sweet, low tone “Is this how you will say goodbye to me?”.

“This is not a farewell. You will return to me against your will ”. You gently wipe away your tears with the palm of your hand. he chuckled and talked to tease you “I can't promise I'll come back alive”.

You turn around again, with a frown on your face. he chuckles when he sees your face. “This is not funny aegon! ”

He wipes away the tears of laughter and approaches you again. You try to move away again but he grabs your wrist and pulls you to him.He presses his lips to yours forcefully His kisses were desperate and intense. He placed his hands on your cheeks and kissed you hard.

He bit your lower lip until you opened your mouth slightly so he could insert his tongue inside. you gladly opened your mouth slightly and your tongue joined his with an elaborate dance. When he pulled away from you, you were both panting heavily.

He rested his forehead on yours and closed his eyes. You closed your eyes and sighed then you spoke in a low tone “Come back safe”. you whispered in his hear. He smiled at you and replied, “I will.” He holds you tightly and whispers into you ear, “Be strong, love, I'll be home before you know it...”He kisses your shoulder softly.

“Come back to me one piece, please”. you whispered to him.

“I promise, I'll be back..” He caresses your cheek, “You must be brave and look after yourself and our son”. He whispers to you and hugs you again, but this time his lips travel to your exposed neck and kiss you there. Your body shivers under his touch.

He sighs softly as he feels her soft skin beneath his palms “So soft..” He continues to kiss your neck, as his hands working to undress you slowly.He whispers to you and nibbles your ear “If you think you're going to seduce me like this without me doing anything to you, you're wrong my love”.

“I wasn’t planning to seduce you.” You reply with a low tone.

“Excuses...excuses ”. He lets your dress fall so he can kiss your breasts and suck your nipples. Your breasts were still producing milk because you were pregnant from little while before your tragic miscarriage.

He was still in his armor and combat uniform, but you never complained about the feel of the rough steel on your bare skin. He rose from your chest, then got up and rubbed his thumbs over your breasts.

He looked at you in the eye and smiled “Lay on the bed for me my sweet queen”. You felt a tingle of emotions hit your stomach. You did as you were told he smiled at you and knelt at the edge of the bed, spreading your legs he placed a bunch of kisses on your thighs and his tongue started messing with you.

Your fingers tangled in his hair and held your husband's face in place. He was caressing your pearl and he will nor stop until you told him to stop Maybe this was his way of saying goodbye.

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axelsagewrites · 9 months

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How They React to Your Period

Includes: Aemond, Aegon, Jace, Cregan, Luke

Word count: 1073

Masterlist Here

Aemond

Aemond had no time for anyone’s short comings, emotions, or excuses as he saw them however when it came to you, he would bend over backwards to make you comfortable especially during your bloods. despite it being a perfectly normal thing for women to deal with Aemond would send for the maesters each month to make sure you had enough herbs and medicines to avoid any pain.

when he felt the maesters were not taking your pain seriously enough not only would he threaten them, but he would send out words to track down the best female healer in Kingslanding and have her personally tend to you and your ailments. he could sometimes be too clinical about your bloods and would be caught off guard by your tears or anger as he could barely regulate his own emotions let alone his own, but he always tried.

when the female healer told him sex was something that could help alleviate your monthly pains, he was apprehensive at first however he never expected it to be something that almost turned him on. unlike some other men he did not run away from your touch during your blood but instead found it as an exciting change and the pain relief for you just made it all the better.

Aegon

Aegon was not sure why his betrothed would almost avoid him once a month for days before acting like nothing had happened. At first, he got quite concerned, wondering if you were growing bored of him as the few times, he saw you during this time you would be quite tired or short with him at points. after a few months he became used to your routine but could never quite understand.

he noticed he could coax you out your chambers with the promise of cakes and sweet wines. he would offer to take you riding with sunfyre to almost lift your spirits and when you did take him up on the offer, he noticed how protective he was of you. it wasn’t until the week after your wedding when he woke in a panic at the blood-stained sheets did, he learn why once a month you had been avoiding him.

Aegon was horrified at the idea of the red flower blooming, declaring the gods were twisted for making you bleed with no reward. he became extremely sympathetic, showering you with sweets and cakes during your time of the month and would excuse himself from his duties early to curl up in bed with you. he was also very upset his mother had never prepared him for this and apologised for thinking you were being dramatic or distant.

Jace

Jace had been taught all there was to know about a woman’s bloods. his mother had insisted when he went through his own change, he learn what his future wife would have to endure. this made Jace a very welcome presence during your monthly visits. it was something you were extremely thankful Rhaenyra had taught him.

when your time came, he was always prepared and would send for a bath to be drawn each day so you could feel your best. if it came unexpectedly, he would have spare sheets stashed under your bed so he could quickly change them without you needing to wait for a servant to come in the middle of the night. he would also make sure to speak with the kitchen the week before to ensure they were stocked on your favourites.

Jace secretly enjoyed this time since you would often turn to him for comfort in the form of cuddles and napping on his chest, a sight he loved to see. he would draw the curtains and leave only the fire flickering while he pulled you under the furs, wrapping his arms around you tightly and showing you with kind words.

Cregan

Cregan gets a bit caught off guard when you discuss your blood with him. while you are both used to being open and at time blunt, he is used to men and the men in Winterfell simply do not discuss this issue. the man most would consider something to fear would soon become squeamish when you had to explain to him what it was you endured.

he did his best not to show his confusion and always tried to comfort you through it. he was apprehensive at first of you doing things during your bloods. he would offer to let you skip out on any duties and lay in bed, but you had to inform him that most women don’t get a break despite their bloods, and he struggled to understand how woman could work while they had their bloods.

Cregan would eventually learn how to help you and anything you asked him for he would retrieve. he surprised you one late evening by guiding you out to the godswood in the biting cold and leading you to a hot spring that often went unnoticed by anyone who did not grow up in the castle. as it turns out the hot springs in Winterfell are one of the best solvers of the flower’s discomforts.

Luke

Luke is just confused. he doesn’t understand why his betrothed keeps crying until he gives her his lemon tart out of concern. he doesn’t understand why the thought of an untamed dragon would make you tear up in fear it would become lonely. he doesn’t understand why you became extra touchy and clingy only to push him away a moment later.

when he asked his elder brother about your behaviour, he was promptly whisked to his mothers’ chambers to learn all there was to know about the red flower. and he was horrified. Luke came up to you after learning about it, pale faced and sweaty, to ask how it was you coped with bleeding for so long.

after a few jokes at his expense and him genuinely trying to learn he soon learned not to take your attitude during this time to heart. instead, Luke began to send small gifts to your chambers during this time. a rose, a heart shaped rock, a necklace, cakes, bread made into your house sigil. he had no clue what he was doing but he would always try his best to help, and gods help anyone who made a joke about a woman’s blood in front of him since he would turn feral as he defended you.

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dragonsbabe · 1 year

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What turn them on

Aegon: almost ANYTHING you do. But specially when you cuddle. The softness of your body against his and how warm you are. He tries his best to not take you in that moment.

Aemond: practice combat. Seeing you so focused, going feral against him and all sweaty. And don't make me talk about when you get to submit him.

Jacaerys: making out. How soft and wet your lips are, the way they move against his and your tongues dancing. Things heat up really easy. It just drives him crazy and can't help it.

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dearsnow · 1 year

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hi i have intense aegon brainrot since watching HOTD can u pls do some soft head cannons with him and fem!reader? thank you :))

AEGON RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

- headcanons for how he is in a relationship (aegon ii targaryen x gn!reader; fluff)

a/n - i’m sorry this took so long 😭 i changed fem!reader to gn!reader because i don’t think the gender of the reader should matter in these headcanons, i hope you don’t mind

- he is such an attention seeker in your relationship. he pines for you and often does “grand” things for your praise, like that time when he brought a baby dragon into the castle so you could meet it.

- there are very few things he wouldn’t do for you. you want some more dessert? he makes the cooks bring you a whole tray of it. the minute you want for something, everyone in town knows because he is nothing if not a performer.

- he loves to cuddle. it’s usually him on the receiving end, but any kind of physical comfort brings him a lot of joy.

- he can’t stand being away from you for too long. wherever you go, he is (at the most) a few minutes behind.

- when he takes you on rides atop sunfyre, and he will, he does all kinds of tricks to impress you. it’s a terrifying yet exhilarating feeling being up above the world, but he always tells you that it’s completely okay with him if you grab onto his waist much too tightly.

- his mother often gives him advice on how to treat you. at first he thought it was silly, but now that he loves you more than life itself, he listens and absorbs the information like a sponge. he actually genuinely tries to get better for you.

- he commissions paintings of you all the time. it gets a little annoying to pose for the artists, but you can’t help but love his giddy little smile when he hangs the portraits in his room.

- he never used to be sentimental. he was not one to recall fond memories or keep special objects, but he finds himself doing all of that and more when the memories or objects are from you.

- he brags about you so much it’s infuriating to everyone around him.

- he spoils you way too much. you have the finest clothes, the richest foods, and more allowance money than you could ever spend, even in three lifetimes. everything you could ever need is accounted for when you’re under his care.

- when you play with his hair and scratch his scalp, he automatically melts into your touch. it’s really cute, but whenever you stop, he whines for more.

Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated!!

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aemondsbeloved · 1 year

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requests: closed (my request guidelines)

this blog is a side blog for my writing, my main one that I reply from is aemondtragaryen

last updated: 4/22/23

Falling For Someone The Polar Opposite Of Them

— Aemond Targaryen x reader, Aegon II Targaryen x reader

I Knew You’d Linger Like A Tattoo Kiss

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Being In An Arranged Marriage

— Aemond Targaryen x reader, Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Aegon and Aemond Falling For Their Childhood Friend

— Aemond Targaryen x reader, Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Of Silver and Emerald

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

The Cost of Duty [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

From My Hand To Yours

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

A Sign Of Things To Come

— Jacaerys Velaryon x Targaryen!reader, Aemond Targaryen x Targaryen!reader

Reacting To Their Wife Flirting With Their Brother

— Aemond Targaryen x reader, Aegon II Targaryen x reader

You’re Not Like The Regulars [Part 2]

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Snow On The Beach

— Aemond Targaryen x Velaryon!Targaryen!reader

From The Tides [Ongoing Series]

— (platonic) Lucerys Velaryon x reader, (eventual) Aemond Targaryen x reader

I Would Die For You In Secret [Part 2] [Prologue]

— Aemond Targaryen x Velaryon!Targaryen!reader

An Ego Thing

— Aemond Targaryen x Targaryen!reader

Touch Starved Aemond

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

Anti-Hero

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

A Lady Wife Who Loves To Hunt

— Aemond Targaryen x reader, Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Battle of Wits

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

Eye Of The Beholder [Ongoing Series]

— Aegon II Targaryen x blind!reader

Poppies and Aster

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

Consequences

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Like The Fairytales

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

Aemond realizing he is in love with his betrothed

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

I Knew You’d Haunt All Of My What-Ifs [Part 2 of I Knew You’d Linger Like A Tattoo Kiss]

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

Turn Back Time

— Aemond Targaryen x reader

Words Unsaid

— Aemond Targaryen x nonverbal!reader

Vices

— Aegon II Targaryen x reader

The Lady Strong

— Aemond Targaryen x strong!reader

Like Recognizes Like

— Aemond Targaryen x disabled!reader

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bubblestopia · 1 year

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you are dating them [headcanon]

characters included: Aegon Targaryen, Aemond Targaryen, Jacaerys Velaryon

warnings: mention of sexual activities

A/N: please don't be too harsh on judging it, i’m still learning so be patient with me. reblogs and comments are grateful appreciated, I am always open to new ideas and suggestions. I suppose I should mention that english is not my first language.

this is a work is fiction utilising characters from HBO’s House Of The Dragon series.

Aegon Targaryen

we have to accept the fact that this man will not give up to his bad habits so easily, we have to work hard for it.

he claims he is a dom but when he is with you, the love one, he is a sub sometimes, he can also be a good dom when he is in the mood of course

has nightmares every time and comes to you to comfort him

we all know he seeks love, attention and most important a loving touch

he learns how to be loving and to not hurt you

probably at some point in the relationship he will be comfortable to ask for more stuff intimacy

he wears a lot of rings and when holding hands you love playing with them, he secretly loves that

his nicknames for you would be my love and probably he will call you his light but not all the time, on special occasion

he will be the first one to say I love you, probably after you show a little bit of affection

he loves if you take baths with him and help him to wash himself

I believe he loves chubby persons, laying his head on your thighs, belly and boobs is his religion

he will worship you especially in bed

his love language is touching

Aemond Targaryen

at first he will be cold towards you, but only because he cares about you and doesn't want you to suffer

he will learn to show you affection in time and we have to be patients

his love language is gift giving

the gifts we will receive are probably books that he already annotated for you

he would love if you hold into his arm

he loves when you braid his hair

he will be intimate with you out of duty at first but when you two grow closer he would ravish and worship you

he would be gentle but if you ask politely he will be more than happy to fulfil your needs

he loves to hear you beg

he is expert with hands

I believe he is into chocking

his nicknames for you would be dear and probably he will find a pet name that suits your personality the best

he is the jealous type but will not show it to you, but he will have a nice conversation with the other guy who dared to look or speak with you

Jacaerys Velaryon

this man screams gentleman

the lord of aftercare

his love language is words of affirmation and touching

he needs to hold your hand every time you are with him

you two would have picnics in garden, reading and enjoying the flowers

eye contact every single time especially in bed

he will cherish and worship you like a goddess

he refers to you as a work of art

his nicknames for you would be love or darling

hugs from behind are a must, either if its from you or him

he will tease you a lot when you two are not alone but only when the mood is set up, he will whisper what he will do to you during the dinner

he loves to give you flowers, but only one at a time

if he falls for you he will fall hard

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danceofthexdragons · 1 year

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Aemond Winter Headcanons

Aemond can't balance winter thanks to his eye trauma, he has splintering migraines from the frost, so he spends extra time around and on Vhagar, who is a veritable heat incinerator.

In the morning when he wakes up he drinks hot lemon tea with ginger and porridge and fermented milk.. Aegon wakes up grumpy and demands liquor. Aemond nudges a large glass of milk in his direction and Aegon grumpily snaps that he doesn't drink milk. Aemond intones slyly that this is why he's taller than Aegon.

Aemond sits by an icy window to read, next to a fireplace, and Halaena joins him, peppering him with all manner of questions. Aegon sleeps on a chair while they discuss the Coming of the First Men; Helaena suddenly interrupts him to excitedly claim she wants to learn more about Ice Dragons!! Aemond posits that Ice Dragons are from the Land of Always Winter and more massive and looming than runty Valyrian dragons. Helaena confides in him that she knew there was an ice dragon under the crypts in Winterfell. Aemond is skeptical but doesn't disagree with her. Aegon claims that he would hunt down and tame an ice dragon before everyone!

The ladies who frequent the study halls in the interim that Aemond is in there love to listen to his 'lectures' and he has quite the following; he has times carved out in his day to give brief history lessons to those willing to learn, and the majority of his 'students' are ladies. Aemond enjoys teaching to his audience and even encourages them to participate with their opinions. The ladies naturally want to impress the young Prince and so they do their homework ahead of time, and look forward to each morning.

Snow is a rare occurrence in King's Landing. Vhagar and the other dragons are not pleased with the sudden drop in barometer. Aemond, despite himself, drags Aegon for midnight rides in the icy temps, and they head back to the kitchens after for hot coco and warm cookies.

Alicent knits her babies winter scarves and mittens and insists they wear them as Christmas approaches. Aegon resists as he knows what's coming next, CHRISTMAS SWEATERS. Alicent secretly darns Aemond a Christmas cloak instead and a special Christmas eyepatch, with snowflakes in sparkly silver. Aegon thinks this is highly unfair.

Aemond receives little gifts for him as soon as December hits. His admirers love to leave him cookies wrapped in tinsel, poems, garlands of Anthurium and Primroses in spots where he'll find it. He doesn't know what to make it of it, at first..

The dreaded mistletoe shows up in the most inconvenient of all places..

Aemond does his best not to stand under any mistletoe.

At night when the bitter cold lapses on King's Landing, Aemond and Helaena drag Aegon outside to the courtyard and they build the biggest bonfire the castle has ever seen and drink peppermint cider and mead and listen to their maester tell them old tales. Aegon drinks himself into a stupor. Helaena weaves Chrysanthemums into Aegon's hair as he sleeps.

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feyhunter78 · 1 year

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Hey it’s me El! Can I have another Aegon apprentice story where the reader is an apprentice Dressmaker for Helaena and the children (she has them with aemond in this) and aegon ruins a piece of clothing he likes so he complains a lot so to stop it Helaena refers him to the reader. Only he takes a liking to her and begins to ruin pieces of clothing he has to see her. She jests saying oh these are such clean cuts how did you do it? And he plays along saying oh how he got into a battle with a knife but with my targaryen genes I could dodge before it hit my skin! They playfully banter and build a friendship which goes into flirting and so forth. Not really sure on an ending so I’m leaving that to you on whether they fully get into the relationship

Hey El!!! So sorry this took me forever to get out!!!! I hope you like it!!! Also, I changed it from Aemond to Jacaerys bc they're the only Targcest I'll write, but no worries! I know it just slipped your mind <3

The Dressmaker's Apprentice HC

Before Princess Helaena discovered your work, you ran a small shop that was on the verge of closing. You refused to work with anything but the best of materials, preferring to take your time and make sure each garment was not only perfect, but comfortable in all situations.

This meant your prices were too high, and you never had enough time to fill bigger orders. Your main source of income was mending garments, your own, or others it didn’t matter, your hands flew over the damage and repaired it in mere seconds. It was an easy thing to do and required less creative effort.

After Princess Helaena discovered that your garments were the only ones her and Jacaerys’ children would wear without throwing a tantrum, she immediately plucked you from the streets of Fleabottom and had you declared her personal tailor.

You, obviously, were grateful for the opportunity and went out of your way to make sure the royal family was outfitted in your grandest creations, one of which Helaena had gifted to Aegon. He constantly complained that his tunics were itchy, or the collars choked him, and just like with her children, your work ceased Aegon’s whining.

Aegon is content for a time, then during one of his Silk Street escapades he tears the tunic. He bugs Helaena to sew it up, but that’s cut off by Jacaerys, who tells Aegon to ask a maid. He does so, but the stitching is wrong, it rubs against his skin, and soon he’s back complaining to Helaena.

Helaena directs him to you, and you hold your hand out for the ripped tunic, expertly plucking out the stitches and quickly stitching the tear up with silk thread and handing it back to him. Aegon is amazed. You pay him no mind and go back to sewing a dress for Helaena, not even glancing up as Aegon leaves.

Soon you find the prince in your chambers on a weekly basis, each time with a new excuse. “I tripped while I was playing with my dear nieces and nephews.” You’ve never seen Aegon do more than hand toys to them, before pestering you with questions, and watching over your shoulder as you sketched new designs.

“I was helping the kitchen maids and ripped it while carrying four wine caskets.” Four caskets were three times the weight of Aegon himself.

“It was a dueling accident.” Was his latest excuse, and you couldn’t stop yourself from calling him out.

“My prince, I’ve noticed these tears are quite clean, were you injured?” You asked, holding the obviously cut cloth up to the light.

“No, I am much too skilled to be injured in a mere practice round.”

“Then how did your tunic get cut? It sits so close to your skin.” You prodded, biting back a smile at the way Aegon scrambled to come up with an answer.

“I am a Targaryen prince; I was able to doge in the proper way to avoid injury. My tunic, though well-made, is not the same caliber as I.”

You put on an exaggerated pout and held the tunic close to our chest. “If my work is not to your standards, then I shall not embarrass you any further and continue to force you to wear it.”

Aegon shook his head and took your hand in his. “Your work is impeccable, Lady y/n, please do not mistake my foolishness for distaste. I must admit, I may have been altering the garments in an attempt to see you more often.”

You smiled at him and handed him the fixed tunic. “I had a feeling that was the case.”

His face tinted pink. “You did?”

You nodded and kissed his cheek. “If you wish to see me, all you must do is ask. But be warned, I will not be happy to see another one of my creations ruined.”

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cmhcny · 1 year

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aegon in his mother's genes thus being ostracized vibes

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danytar · 1 month

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“I will make them pay a hundred times over” [ King! Aegon!Targaryen X Sister!Wife!Reader ]

Warnings : anxiety - miscarriage - Blood and mention of murder - Incest

Summary : After the cheese and blood incident aegon's wife suffers from an early miscarriage and PTSD which make her husband to become extremely angry and sad about what happened to his children and wife.

The dance of dragons had begun and you were just realizing that as Aegon's sister wife, you will suffer the most. Being Aegon's queen wasn't easy. Rhaenyra's son Lucerys, who crowned herself queen at the Dragonstone, was killed.

And in response, rhaenyra's husband daemon sent two men calling themselves Blood & Cheese to kill Aegon and your son Jaehaerys. You begged the men to take your life. You begged them to kill you and your baby in your womb whose existence you learned a few days ago. But neither blood nor cheese accepted this. Your son Jaehaerys was murdered by them

Your precious son was killed before your eyes and you were unable to protect him or do anything could save him you were left in front of your son's headless body to drown in your resolve and shock.

Your screams shook the walls of the Red Keep Moments later, your husband rushed to you with his guards Your brother and mother have come with him as well The king's eyes fell on the body of his eldest son, who was brutally murdered Then he looked at you.. Your condition was miserable and difficult. You were kneeling on your knees and your tears were constantly flowing.

“Bring the person who responsible for this! now! Bring him to me!” Your husband shouted at the guards angrily.

The guards nodded and rushed to investigate the incident...while the servants were rushing in to clean the place and cover the body from your sight. Aegon knelt down next to you and hugged you tightly “My love- You interrupted him “It's a- all m-my faul-t!”. You spoke in a trembling voice.

“No. it's not”. He replied, trying to reassure you.

Before you could answer him again You felt your stomach clench and twist suddenly Your husband noticed your sudden behavior and your distance from his embrace “ Darling.. W- what's wrong? ”. he ask you.

But you felt so intense pain penetrating you that you could no longer hear anything else in the room. Your hands quickly slid under your dress to check out.. as soon you saw your fingers covered in your own blood You sighed quickly and looked at your husband “ The baby is coming”. you told him.

Your husband's eyes widened in shock and worry “Where's the FuCkin MaeSTeRs! ”. The king shouted. Your mother, the Queen Dowager, held your other hand and tried to comfort you “Relax, my dearest love, everything will be alright”.

But you knew one thing: the child in your womb would not survive Because you are still in the early stages of pregnancy. as soon as impossible you went into a very painful and difficult labor. You wished you the death hundred times to free yourself from this pain.

Even the midwives' words and encouragement did not make you happy Or at least relieve your pain. “You have to be strong my queen this is your third time on this bed”. Aegon comfort you and kisses the palm of your hand lightly.

“I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! ”. you replies while you feel as if your insides are being torn apart. Your husband was by your side and your mother too. Despite your pain, you were unable to put your son’s body away from your mind, which made your pain worse. You were begging your husband to kill you and free you from this torment.

After a long struggle and a painful labor like hell, you gave birth to a deformed and underdeveloped boy. Your mother put her hand to her mouth and her eyes filled with tears. aegon was unable to speak, he was devastated. now he lost his firstborn son and his son who was in your womb It was hard for him and you You remained silent.. You didn't even have any tears left to cry..

“What happened?”. This question was on the back of your mind.. Weeks ago, you and your husband were lying together, suggesting names for your new baby..

and yet this happens to your happy family ofc it wasn't your choose everything was out of your control. It was not your fault or your husband's fault.

It was very painful for you to see the bodies of your children preparing to be consumed by fire. aegon was by your side, holding your hand to support you mentally and emotionally.

Of course, seeing his dear queen in this state shattered him into small fragments... but he did not want to show it in front of others. He did not want to show his weakness in front of people or in front of you at this moment because you needed him.. You needed his support now.

Later, you were sitting in your chair next to the fire with a cup of wine in your hand to bury your sadness and pain in it. The room was very silent. You were so sad and broken that you did not even bother to attend the council with your husband. Your precious son is now dead and you have lost your child.. What is the benefit of the council now?

Aegon entered the room quietly, with clear signs of fatigue on his face he saw you there drinking, trying to console yourself with those cups He slowly walked towards you as he said “What was done to Jaehaerys will not go unpunished. I swear. I will avenge our son”.

you heard him talking and you stopped drinking for a moment, then sighed quietly and you answered him with a hoarse, Your voice was like a whisper “I will avenge him.. we will average our son.. ”.

Aegon looked back at you, holding your hand. His eyes looked a little drunk and filled with rage.“What they did to Jaehaerys...”.

He couldn't even finish his words and instead clenched his fist as his face went red with rage. He gulped from his cup and then said.

“I promise you, I will avenge his death. I will make them pay.”

you looked at him and replies with an angry and sad tone in your voice. “ I don't want you to promise me.. I want them DEAD!”.

His gaze was intense, and you could see the rage in his eyes. A low growl came from his throat. He looked as if he was on the verge of bursting with rage.

“I won't just promise you... I won't just avenge Jaehaerys and then let that be the end of it. I will burn them all... I will make them suffer.”

His voice was full of hatred and his hand gripped your hand tightly. Still looking at you with burning eyes, he added.

“I am tired of losing people I love. I won't sit still and do nothing while they tear me down piece by piece”.

He was now standing and he looked even more furious.

“Rhaenyra will not have her happiness. She has to suffer for what happened. I will not wait, I will not be patient. I will act as soon as possible”.

Your eyes filled with tears again and you swallowed trying to speak “Please.. do". Your words were incoherent and broken.

“He was our son.. our sweet boy”. She whispered hoarsely

Aegon was angry, but his face changed. Anger and coldness was replaced by something warm as he looked at your tear-filled eyes. His face softened as he saw your broken voice. He still was angry and raging but he also realized that you were broken as well.

He kneeled in front of you, still holding your hand, and his face now looked at yours. He took your other hand as well. He was angry, but not with you. He couldn’t take his eyes off yours, and his expression was tender.

“Shhh.. everything will be alright my dearest I promise”. he replies then he moved closer to hug your head to his chest.. You sobbed into his chest like a little girl...while he gently stroked your silver hair and kissed your head.

“They will pay for every single tear that falls from you eyes”. he whipped

Your grip on his collar tightened.. You slowly lifted your head from his chest and looked at his face He slowly leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss Your arms quickly wrapped around his neck The two of you exchanged desperate kisses..

You both broke the kiss and looked at each other.. then he said “I will make them pay a hundred times over.. ”.

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axelsagewrites · 4 months

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New Years Countdown HOTD boys

Included: Jace, aegon, aemond, luke

Word count: 1167

Warnings: kissing, drinking

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Jace

“Cmon hurry up,” Jace practically chased you around the room as you finished putting in your earring with 5 minutes till the bells.

“I need to look good for the new year,” you giggled as you tried to fix your necklace only for Jace to grab your arm and spin you till you gently hit against his chest.

He brushed a strand of hair out of your face so softly you almost shivered, “You always look good darling,” he smiled before dipping his lips down to meet yours.

However, as your hands went to snake up to his hair, he grabbed your wrists and step back with a wide grin, “Now get a move on,”

As you both jogged down the stairs Rhaenyra let out a loud laugh, “Oh finally. We thought you’d went to the new years without us,”

“Ha,” Jace rolled his eyes as he sat on the arm of the couch, pulling you to his side.

Luke was sitting on the floor when he decided to pipe up, “Hey need a new year’s kiss?” he asked, looking at you with wiggling eyebrows making Jace fling a pillow at his brother full force, “Mom!”

“Luke, honey, stop flirting with your brother’s girlfriend,”

“Yeah, tell him mom,” Jace said, sticking his tongue out as if he was still five.

You laughed as you and Rhaenyra shared concerned looks, “What have I got myself into?” you joked.

“I ask myself that every day,” Harwin joked as he entered the living room with a bottle of champagne Alicent had sent as a Christmas gift. “Now everyone, c’mon, the countdowns starting,”

“5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Happy new year’s!” you all shouted. On one Harwin popped the cork making him and his wife whoop as Luke was already grabbing a champagne glass. Meanwhile Jace turned to you with a small grin.

“Happy new years baby,” he said, pulling you in for a quick kiss.

“Happy new year’s,” you whispered back with a smile as you pulled away.

“Ew!” his whole family cheered at you both as they began to dish out the drinks, but you just laughed as you leaned into Jace’s side. This was the best way to spend the new year after all.

Aegon

Aegon and you had been friends for years, always in and out of different relationships and watching the others blow up but for the first time ever you were both single at new year’s. “What if I have no one to kiss?” you sighed as you finished putting on your lipstick.

Aegon shrugged as he walked over to get his phone off charge, “My lips are open,” he joked. You had always joked flirted, well at least when single so you laughed it off as usual however when you got to the party and the bell grew closer to dropping you thought maybe it wasn’t a joke.

You kind of blew off every other guy just so you could enforce your deal with Aegon, telling him 5 minutes before the bell. You both danced along with your friends until the countdown started.

“3, 2, 1. Happy new year!” bells and whoops went off as Aegon turned to you with a half-drunk smile and open arms.

You flung your arms round his neck, pulling yourself up for what was supposed to be a quick kiss. As your lips hit and you tasted how sweet he was, how soft his lips were, and how intoxicating he was, when he pulled away you couldn’t help but stare a little. Aegon’s grin had fallen into an unreadable expression until his lips suddenly crashed onto yours again.

His hands cupped your face as he stepped closer to you if that was even possible as your arms went around his shoulders to steady yourself. By the time you pulled away the wind had been sucked out your lungs and all you could do was whisper, “I’ve been waiting years for that,”

Aemond

It was 5 minutes till the bell and Aemond had took your hand and lead you out to the balcony of your friend’s house who had offered to host new year’s. Aemond had been your best friend since forever and it didn’t help that you were completely in love with him.

“Hey,” he said softly as he closed the door.

“Hey,” you smiled softly back at him.

Aemond took a deep breath before he spoke, “I really like you. and I get if you don’t like me back, but I couldn’t face another year of not telling you how I feel,” he rushed out, moving to grab your hand gently, “I really fucking like you okay?”

His eyes racked your face in concern before relaxing when he saw the broad grin break onto his face, “I like you too Aemond,”

“Yeah?” he said, a slight smirk pulling at his usually cocky lips. he stepped closer, his hands moving to your waist as yours moved to rest on his shoulders.

“Yeah,” you whispered back, feeling shivers run down your back, “Really fucking like you,” you quoted with a grin.

“Five!” you heard the screams begin, “Four,” you whispered.

Aemond smiled, “Three,” you both said softly, leaning in closer, “Two, One,” his lips pressed into yours, softly at first as they moulded against yours before his hands pulled you closer and you sunk into the kiss.

He broke the kiss, resting his forehead against yours as he tried to catch his breath without letting you go, “Happy new year’s,” he whispered.

Luke

Luke could feel his hands sweating more and more as he crossed the room to find you. it was 11 49 and he had put off going up to you to ask all night but now he had no choice. “Hey stranger!” you grinned, stepping away from your friends to give him a quick hug, “I was looking for you,”

“Oh hey!” he smiled back, “Well you found me. So, hey well I was wondering you know how the whole ball drop thing?” he asked, scratching the back of his neck and completely forgetting the script he’d mentally wrote to say.

“Yeah, I think so,” you giggled, and it sounded like angels to him as he blushed pink.

He cleared his throat before finally asking, “Do you have anyone to kiss at midnight?” he asked, gnawing at his bottom lip.

“That depends,” you smiled at him, “Is someone asking?”

“I am,” he said, trying to sound firm but failing and cringing slightly “If you would want to,”

“I’d love to,” you grinned at him, and he smiled back however when you leant in to kiss him, he paused, “What?”

“The bell has another 7 minutes?” he said, pointing to the screen as you laughed once more then realisation dawned on him, “Oh! Eh fuck the bell,” he said, instantly going in for the kiss and catching you off guard but you couldn’t have been happier especially since the ball was just another excuse to kiss him.

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dragonsbabe · 1 year

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any thoughts about older brother aegon?

actually yes! here we go

nsfw older! brother Aegon

minors dni.

first of all, i'm sure he has a corruption kink. second of all, he would be like "have you kissed anyone before? wanna know how it feels?". and yeah, he would be your first kiss. you two have make out sessions often. and it doesn't take him so long to ask you to jerk him off. would teach you how he likes it. also he would finger you during dinner. and he would be so jealous of aemond and your friendship with jace. or any other men. even helaena.

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dearsnow · 1 year

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ORANGE JUICE

- you’ve been invited to a party by your ex’s mother. (aegon ii targaryen x gn!reader modern au, pure angst- no rest for the weary) part of the mixtape 2: our version collab ⚠️ mentions of addiction, alcohol, etc.

based on “orange juice” by noah kahan

word count: 774

a/n - i highkey love writing angst, it’s so fun lol

You set your cup down with a sigh, watching the particles of orange pulp swirl in the bright orange liquid. The party has died down. Alicent looks at you with a heavy heart.

It’s been a hard six months. When you heard about Aegon’s formal decision to go sober, you were happy for him. You really were, despite everything. The drinking started when he was only fourteen, and now, when you’re both 26 and hopeless, he has put down the bottle. And he did it for you, in a sick sense.

Your relationship with the Targaryen has always been an interesting one. You met him years ago, and since then, you’ve had an on-and-off flicker of hellfire relationship. You saw how his wrath could shatter plates and put holes in walls, and for a while, you believed that was all you could ever achieve in life. It took prompting from every well-meaning person in your life to break away from him. Like a bad hangover, though, his taste always lingered on the tip of your tongue.

His mother had always liked you. That’s why you’re at her house in the first place, due to an invitation she sent last night. A quick way to let you know that the Targaryens are not done with you and never will be.

A part of you hoped Aegon would show up, but a bigger part of you was still scared of what he would do if he saw you. The last time he talked to you he was on his knees begging. Begging you to stay, even though he didn’t deserve you. There were tears running down his face, more than you had ever seen. His voice was wobbly and gasping, hands clutching at the seams of your pants. He would go sober, he said. Stone-cold. He would never drink or cheat or be angry ever again. If you would stay with him, he would fix everything. You pulled his hands off you and shut the door in his face, legs shaking so badly you thought they would collapse. It was the right thing, you told yourself. It was all for the better.

You take another sip of your orange juice before the front door opens.

You turn to look, suddenly struck by every doubt that had ever swum in your conflicted mind. He is there, standing in the doorway.

His hair is longer, but for once, it’s neatly combed. There are bags under his eyes, blue and bruised and heavy. The sunlight fans out behind him, casting a long shadow on the hardwood floor. Your heart stops beating yet picks up its pace at the same time. He walks in, wilting slightly under your gaze. He doesn’t smell like booze.

“There’s orange juice in the kitchen. Everything else has been put away.” Your voice comes out scratchy and hoarse, like you swallowed sawdust. He is the saw.

“Thanks.” His tone is unsure, and so are his wobbling steps. You can’t see it, but tears fill his eyes.

In truth, he knew he could never deserve you. He knew it from the moment you met, when the sun was hitting your eyes just right and your shadow was touching his. He knew, and yet he went and fucked everything up.

He thinks, scornfully, that loving you was the best thing that ever happened to him and the worst thing that ever happened to you. You are kind and loving and your hands are as soft as your heart. He is all rough edges that have never been ground down by the push and pull of the tide of life. It just made him gritty and broken.

He told himself that he would fix everything once you left him. It worked a little bit, admittedly. He hasn’t touched a bottle in six months and the holes in his walls have been patched. He wants you back so badly- he craves your presence like nothing else. He craves you more than he craves the alcohol. But he walks away, into the kitchen, pouring himself a glass of orange juice surely bought for his younger relatives.

You don’t follow him, and in that moment, he hopes you never do. You could never deserve his whirlwind and the destruction it brings, and he will never force you to again.

He takes a sip of juice straight from the bottle. The acidity burns his chapped lips and chewed cheeks. He puts the container back in the fridge, tears slipping their way down his face.

He walks out of his old home, past you, and hopes you will never look back for him.

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jason-is-a-real-mood · 1 year

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ok so i have a theory about aegon' d*ldos collection. Perhaps there are not d*ldos : in the book aegon is the one with the closest bond to his dragon. So perhaps while sunfyre was growing, just like we loose human teeth, he lost his horns and aegon because he has such a close bond wanted to have a reminder of sunfyre he could bring with him when he couldn't see his dragon.

Or you know... there are d*ldos.

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aemondsbeloved · 1 year

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Aegon and Aemond having the same childhood friend who they both fall in love with headcanons

request/summary: Aegon and Aemond having the same childhood best friend and they both fall in love with them over the years? Would they share? Would they fight? (Goes w/o saying 💀)

warnings/notes: this turned out kinda angsty whoops, Aegon in this is very close to his character in the show so he is not great, mentions of alcohol consumption, there is no blacks vs greens drama in this because I can only take so much angst

Aegon and Aemond have a tempestuous dynamic with Aegon enjoying showing authority over Aemond in their youth and making fun of him while Aemond looks down on Aegon. To both of them, they thought they had little in common with one another.

That was true until they both ended up having the same friend, you.

You were brought to court early in your life as your father had been chosen to be on the King’s small council. Being about the same age as Aegon and Aemond you ended up spending much time with them.

At first you were drawn to Aemond and began a friendship with him, thoroughly enjoying his company. But it was not soon after you had found yourself surprisingly enjoying Aegon’s company as well, though usually separate from his younger brother.

Aegon could be very difficult, which was putting it kindly. Many of the other children in the court found him crude and unprincely on his best of days.

It was a great shock to you when you both began to spend time together that he began to be a little less crude. His sense of humor was unchanged but the Queen had noticed he was not as heavy in the drinks as of late. It took quite some time, by the time you had both starting coming of age and leaving your childhood, for the Queen to notice that Aegon was changed partly due to you.

In the beginning, when you were still children and made the decision to spend time with the Princes you were surprised with how irate they both were. Princes were not accustomed to sharing but as time went on they accepted it.

As the years went by you became great friends with both the Princes, not quite having a preference between them and the princes even got along a little better when you were in their shared company.

Aegon was not so cruel to Aemond and Aemond did not even dislike his brother quite as much.

You would spend time with them playing outside in a wild way that was not proper of all of you, much to your mother’s dismay. Luckily the Queen seemed to not care, happy enough that her sons were not always on another anymore and even began to get a little bit more along.

It was admittedly easier for you to understood Aemond while Aegon’s actions sometimes perplexed you. You had been with both Princes when Aegon shared that his mother betrothed him and his sister, Helaena.

You did not see how bad it was, truly. Helaena was good natured and a sweet person, seeing no reason why he would be so perturbed by marrying her one day.

When you had asked him why this upset him so and Aemond had added if he was betrothed he would at least do his duty, Aegon had grown annoyed, saying that she was not who he would wish to marry.

You did not know what to make of it and you could not ask him as he had scoffed at you both and walked away.

Things were not always so tense but it seemed the more time went on the more tense Aegon made things. You could not know why but had no way of preventing it. He was kinder when alone with you but whenever his brother was near, he did no such thing, becoming harsher and more irritated.

As more time went on there began to be some rifts between you three, mostly on Aegon’s part. When Aemond’s eye had been taken when they were at Driftmark you had not been in attendance, staying in the Red Keep.

Upon their return you were distraught as your friend Aemond had been changed in more ways than one. His eye was gone and he had a gruesome scar to prove it. What was most upsetting was how Aegon seemed to not care when they returned.

It rubbed you the wrong way and you were cross with him. Letting out your own aggravations, you said he should have been at Aemond’s side and he was upset because to him, you always took Aemond’s side before his.

That evening you had called him selfish in an outburst and left him in the room you stood in. Things had not been quite the same after that. You and Aegon had patched the hole in your friendship but subconsciously, you had sought out Aemond more. As a result, Aegon went back to old habits, going to his cup.

It was harder, though, as you got older. Aegon and Aemond turned into men and you were not child either, reaching your maidenhood.

No matter how often you would seek Aegon out he began pushing you away. At this time you were aware of his drinking habits and thought you could persuade him otherwise. You were not, however, aware of his treatment of female servants.

You were not oblivious as a person but as time went on, you had failed to realize who the boy you befriended had become. The Queen nor his brother thought you had to know what Aegon was like these days without your presence.

Your mention of how your father had begun to search for matches for yourself now that you had come of age only sent him fuming away from you.

It had become exhausting and heartbreaking, trying to be around him knowing he usually acted so upset these days. When he married Helaena this only worsened. He seemed to evade you at all times and when you were at the same events you began to see how crude he became and could not bear to become close to him.

You decided you could not worry about him anymore. He was married to his good sister-wife, after all, and you had to worry about finding a husband your father would approve of. No matter how it hurt your heart, you could not help Aegon now.

No one could blame you, really, when you drew away from Aegon and spent most of your time with Aemond.

If the years had been cruel to Aegon, they had been good to Aemond despite his misfortune.

You had come to notice his intellect, his strength, and his care to those who was fond of the older you grew. Despite his loss of one eye, he was far more skilled than anyone else of his age by he had come of age.

You sought him out without intending to, much like when you were young but it felt so much different now.

You had once spoke to him about Aegon, how you wished to help him but could not see how.

“My brother is beyond help,” He had said with an expression full of contempt. “Your efforts are noble but pointless I am sorry to say.”

Even then, you could see that there was something about Aegon everyone would not say to you. It was a good thing, perhaps, because if you knew his true nature it might break your heart for the boy you remembered him as.

As time went on, you did not come to Aemond just to speak of Aegon. Eventually you just enjoyed each other’s company and the mention of his brother failed to come up.

Afternoons were spent in a way different way. No longer did you run wild with both the brothers around and out of the castle, but you walked with Aemond’s arm in yours around the castle. You read together, he told you stories of histories he had learned, you strolled the gardens.

It was a simple, comfortable presence you enjoyed with him.

You did not realize your father had stopped bringing you suitors for weeks. The first person you mentioned this to was Aemond one of the days you walked with him. You told him how odd it was that your father, so desperate for him to find you a good match, had stopped bringing suitors to you.

“Your father came to me,” Aemond only said, smiling and watching your expression carefully. “And I had offered myself as a match for you. He accepted, of course.”

You looked at him in surprise yet you were not surprised at all. “So we have been courting for weeks and you failed to tell me this,” You only smiled back at him, a teasing glint in your own eyes. This is not something that surprised you, in fact it was something the boy you had once known would have done, always hiding his plan until the last.

Suddenly he was looking at you seriously, holding your hands in his. “We have been friends since we were children and I have always been fond of you. Everyone knew this but you, always looking after my brother instead. I could make you happy, you know.”

A tinge of regret hit you, wishing you had noticed Aemond’s silent devotion earlier on. “You have always brought me joy, Aemond. But I am glad to see you now as you are,” You said with great meaning, giving his hands a squeeze.

He only looked at you warmly, offering you his arm again, which you took. Continuing your walk you felt something lighter and maybe even more peaceful rise within you.

Days later you had attended a dinner with the King’s entire family. Even Princess Rhaenyra, her three children, Prince Daemon, and his two daughters were in attendance.

After a long dinner you could not help but look at Aegon, seeing his state and wondering briefly if this was the same person you once knew.

When you heard his comment to Rhaena, telling her she could bed him if her soon to be husband Jacaerys was insufficient, you felt a bit sick.

You could not bear looking at him now, instead looking at Aemond as he gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

Toasts were given, a family reunited and you had seen Aemond get up.

“A final toast,” He had said, a gracious expression on his face as he looked around the table. “Lady Y/N and I are betrothed to be married by Spring’s end. To my soon to be lady wife, who I hope to always be worthy of her love.”

Cheers and applause were heard and you felt a bit soft, not just at his actions but at how his parents acted to the news. “How wonderful,” you heard the King Viserys say to Queen Alicent. “A good match, my Queen. Theirs will be a good union.”

It was later where you were embraced by Aemond’s family that you had scarcely been acquainted with like his half-sister Princess Rhaenyra with her congratulations. It was only after that when Aemond was speaking with his nephews and you thought to speak to Helaena as you were soon to be sisters when Aegon stopped you, reeking of wine.

“You always did prefer him,” He said lowly. “I should have known.”

You turned to look at him, feeling disgusted. “You’re drunk, Aegon. You should think of what you are going to say.”

He was going to say more, you knew he was and you could feel Aemond looking at you across the room, so you did what you knew would prevent a fight as soon as Aegon said something foul, you turned from him quickly and went to Aemond’s side.

His eyes said it all, asking silently if his brother had done something. You only took his arms in yours, smiling as you were glad to be in his company. “No, I would just like to retire for the evening. It has been an exciting night and I wish to rest is all.”

As Aemond led you out the room, you could feel Aegon’s eyes on your back but you did not look back. You could not look at him the same way. Nothing would be the same anymore but you were not children anymore.

Now, you had Aemond, a good man and who you knew would be a good husband to you. There was no point looking back anymore.

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Brothers Headcanons

I'm in such a sof Aegon mood lately mainly because our boy got shafted by the writers; so I have had these HCs crawling around in my head between these two, instead of going down the route of fratricide for the crown, I tend to think Aegon and Aemond don't literally hate each other to the point of death.

I HC Aegon and Aemond don't fight non stop, I think they have grown together and learned to defend each other when it counts. Or at the least evolved into a certain fondness.

Aemond wakes Aegon up at the crack of dawn by pouring wine on his head and Aegon screeches, waking up the whole castle. Aemond goads him to get up and get on his dragon, and after much grumbling they go out, and practice flying and attacking each other for hours. Neither of them will admit it but it is incredibly therapeutic to soar through the sky with no worries about anything, at least for a few hours.

On those occasions Aegon gets into a flirty mood over the serving girls, Aemond rolls his eyes and huffs, and Aegon teases that in fact, his eye-patch is what all the ladies talk about. Aegon secretly envies Aemond his eye-patch, and when he thinks Aemond is "sleeping", he creeps in his room and tries it on. He also borrows his hair iron and straight irons his hair flat until it's stick straight and preens in front of Aemond's mirror. Aemond immediately jumps up from bed and throws back his covers dramatically, and he glares at Aegon. Aegon cracks a joke that his sapphire eye is so menacing it's about to send a laser beam straight at him. Aemond LUNGES at him and pins him down, and they wrestle until Helaena comes in from her room all sleepy. Aegon laughs it off, until Aemond rips the eye-patch from Aegon's face and threatens with utmost seriousness that if he wants an eye-patch so badly, Aemond would see to it that he gets a permanent one.

Aemond teases Aegon about him being shorter than him; Aegon teases that his penis is considerably larger; Aemond gives him his patented deadpanned stare and says ".. According to our sister.. It isn't anything to boast about." That shuts Aegon up for a good few weeks.

(Aemond also likes to bring up that his dragon is the biggest dragon in the world, not that.. That means anything.)

For Aemond's birthday Aegon gets him a prostitute; For Aegon's birthday Aemond gifts him a book on how to practice abstinence and Tips On How To Be A Better Father: For Kings, and also How Not To Eat Drink Shit and Whore Yourself To An Early Grave, Updated Edition.

Before Aegon drinks himself into an early grave, he makes a drunk confession to Aemond that he's so weepily sorry he bullied him, he wishes he had been born dead last so he wouldn't have to be King at all, and he firmly believes that Aemond not only deserves, but would make a fine King indeed. To this, Aemond just makes a face that, he knows, it is known and he straight faced admits to Aegon that Alicent agrees and wishes this were so, too.

Once, when they were young, Aemond did have a crush on a daughter from a visiting noble family, and Aegon in a moment of being nice, sent the girl flowers in Aemond's name, much to Aemond's humiliation.

Once, when they were young, Aegon had a crush on a random girl on the street, and Aemond told her to run for her life. She did and married a nobleman and is much happier for it.

Aegon likes to play pranks on Viserys; he swindles Aemond into playing pranks on Viserys with him such as hiding his crown, speaking in eerie voices when Viserys is in bed, and, a stroke of genius, they both once borrowed a scorpion from Helaena and planted it in Viserys' crown, so that the next time he wore it..

The two of them are notorious for playing pranks on everyone in the Kingdom, including Alicent; dragon dung in the sheets (Aegon's idea); Aemond borrowed a baby once and presented it to Alicent, and pretended to claim it was Aegon's.

They tried pulling a fast one on Uncle Daemon, by dragon assaulting him in the air, but Caraxes was not pleased and managed to burn Aegon a bit. Aegon spent a week in the hospital wing, grousing while Aemond boasted that Vhagar would never let him get hurt.

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