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vodika-vibes · 6 months

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I‘m just gonna slide in here and kindly ask for Boba + holiday getaway 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

Mountain Getaway

Summary: Boba treats you to a lakeside vacation, your first one since you were a child.

Pairing: Boba Fett x F!Reader

Word Count: 1306

Warnings: Smut, oral M! receiving

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: This one doesn't feel as good as yesterdays, but I might be over thinking it. I'm probably over thinking it.

“Are you enjoying yourself, cyare?” Boba asks, his voice amused as he watches you balance on a stone wall, and he offers you his hand as you come to the end of the wall.

You grin at him, “Give me a break, I haven’t been on vacation in…ever?” You take his hand and hop down to the ground, sure that Boba would never let you get hurt.

“I know, that's why I paid for this.” Boba replies with a small grin, and then he spins you, and you release a delighted laugh before you twirl into his arms, your arms sliding up around his neck.

“Imagine being rich enough to afford to go on vacation,” You joke.

“I am rich enough to afford vacations, cyare. Not everyone is a starving artist.” Boba says as he holds you tightly.

“I’m not starving!”

“Only because I give you a weekly allowance for food.” He kisses you quickly, “Now, we’re never going to make it to our destination by nightfall if we don’t hurry.”

You give him a very innocent look, and he lightly taps the tip of your nose, “Don’t give me that look. We both know I’m right.”

“I know, I know. There’s just so much to see!” You thread your fingers with Boba’s and lay your head on his shoulder, “Okay, I’m done being distracted, lead the way!”

“You’ll be distracted again the moment you see a pretty flower.” Boba replies dryly.

You pout at him.

“Luckily, I love that about you.” Boba finishes with a fond smile as he brings your joined fingers to his lips and kisses them. And then he tugs you back to the path. “It’s also fortunate that we’re not far from where we’re supposed to be going.”

“You rented us a cabin?” you ask as you allow him to lead you down the path.

“A lake house, actually.” He leads you a little further up the path and then motions to a medium sized house sitting down the path, sitting almost right on the water.

“Ooh,”

“I had to pay extra to get a house located in just the right place to be able to watch the sunrise from the bedroom,” Boba grumbles under his breath, though there’s a warmth in his gaze that suggests that he’s not half as upset as he might pretend.

“You didn’t have to do that,” You say as you look up at him adoringly.

“Hm, to keep you looking at me like that, cyare, I’d do a lot more.” Boba replies honestly.

You duck your head, still a little shy even after over a year of dating, “I don’t look at you in any specific way.” You mumble.

“I disagree,” His fingers are light against your jaw, effortlessly encouraging you to focus your gaze on him again, “Come on, let’s get to the house and take a look at what we got.”

“Alright.” You agree, and the pair of you fall into a comfortable silence as you walk the remaining distance to the house.

It’s bigger than you thought, almost too big for two people, though it’s not as though you’re moving in, you’re only renting the place for a week. Boba explains that food has already been delivered, as have all of their clothes for the week, though you’re only half listening.

Because when you went upstairs, you saw that there’s a firepit on the massive balcony, surrounded by a massive lounge sofa. Massive in the sense that you could probably lay on one next to Boba and still have space to move around.

“Boba?” You call to the bedroom, where you can hear him stripping his armor off, “Can we light this?”

“What’s ‘this’?” Boba asks as he steps out of the bedroom only in the bottom part of his under suit. He follows your voice to the balcony and a slow smile crosses his face when he sees the fire pit, “Of course we can, cyare.” He kisses your temple, “Let me finish changing, and I’ll get started.”

“Thank you, Boba.” You reply cheerfully.

“You’re welcome, love.”

Half an hour later, you’re curled against him, half watching the fire dance cheerfully in the fire pit, and half watching the stars appear in the sky. Boba is reading something on his datapad, and you’re pretty sure that it’s work related, so you don’t even consider peeking at it.

No, instead you twist your body and press your face against his neck, and your lips travel to the spot just under his ear that you know drives him insane, and you press a light kiss against that spot. And then you, very gently, nibble on the same spot, and Boba groans.

You hear him set the datapad to the side, and a small grin crosses your lips as he wraps his arms tightly around you, tugging you so that you’re laying on top of him, “Is my perfect girl feeling neglected?” Boba rumbles in your ear.

You turn your head against his shoulder so you’re able to look at him, a small, almost innocent, smile on your lips, “Not neglected,” You correct, “Just wanted your attention.”

He hums in reply, and his hands drag down your body, pressing you firmly against him, “Well, you have my attention, cyare. What are you going to do with it?”

You blink at him, “I dunno, I didn’t think this far ahead.”

Boba chuckles and you smile softly, “I have an idea,” He murmurs. His hands, which had just been lazily wandering your body, start moving with more purpose, as he tugs and slides your clothing, until you’re totally naked, and still laying on top of him.

You flush slightly, “Boba, someone could see.” You whisper.

Boba’s hands settle on your ass and he squeezes firmly enough that you squeak, “Let them. They’ll know that I’m a lucky bastard,” He crashes his lips against yours, one of his hands settling on the back of your neck to hold you tightly against him.

His free hand slides over your thighs, and then dips between your legs to slide along your folds, and you gasp out his name in surprise.

“I think you like the idea of getting caught, cyare,” Boba whispers in your ear, “My sweet, shy girl,” His finger dips between your folds and a smug smile crosses his face when he finds you already wet, so he takes a moment to ease a single digit inside you, “You like the idea of letting people see that you’re mine.”

You whimper even as you clench around his finger, and he chuckles as he slowly pulls his finger out and brings it to his lips to lick it clean.

He groans in pleasure, “You taste amazing, cyare.”

Boba considers you for a moment, your eyes hazy and your lips parted as you breathe a bit heavier than normal, and he smiles slowly. He lightly taps your hips, to move you to the side for long enough that he’s able to peel his own clothes off. And then he smirks when he sees how your gaze lingers on his hard cock.

“What do you want, cyare?” He asks lightly.

You flicker your gaze to meet his, “Can I taste you?” You ask.

His hand settles in your hair, “Always. It’s adorable that you still feel the need to ask though.”

You slide down his body and lightly grip the base of his cock, “You never know, you might say no sometime.”

“Not to you,” Boba replies easily, a heavy groan falling from him as you trail your lips down his length, not taking him in your mouth just yet, but working your way up to it.

And, as you take his length in your mouth, you can’t help but think that this is the start to an excellent vacation.

#star wars #star wars legends #boba fett x reader #boba x reader #star wars fanfiction #x reader fanfiction #18+ fic #clone thirsting #answered asks

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aemondslefteyeball · 1 year

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Sic Transit Gloria Mundi (2)

Part 1:

[Modern!Aemond x Fem!reader. Yellowjackets inspired.]

[Warnings: Gore gore gore baybbeeee, death, frontier medicine, Dark!Rhaena, substance use, peeing? idk]

[Summary: All they wanted was a little getaway. All they got was Nothing but Trouble!]

(Okay guys highkey did not expect to get more than like 2 notes so that was a very welcome surprise. POVs aside from Aemond/Reader won't be the rule, this chapter was an exception for plot reasons. Anyways, chapter 3 probably won't be coming until Sunday or Monday. As always let me know what y'all think ily)

Word Count: 5.4k

Song choice for a touch of ambiance

Chapter 2:

“I don’t know why she still hasn’t warmed up to me” Echoed from the hall, as Alys walked into the kitchen frowning. Aemond could still hear the angry yowls emanating from Vhagar, sounding somewhat like a possessed vacuum.

Aemond set the bag of takeout down on the counter. A vibrating noise filled the air and Alys moved behind him, grabbing plates before glancing back towards his phone. “Do you need to get that?” She asked. Aemond could feel her gaze on the back of his head, and had to stave off the irritation that arose in him.

“It’s Emerson being fucking hysterical.” He deadpanned, turning to look at her with a flat expression. “Apparently she’s got a bad feeling that the plane is too far north.” Wanting to move on from the topic, Aemond started scooping food onto his plate, Alys watching him curiously. She wasn’t the type to be jealous but something had obviously peaked her attention.

“What does she want you to do about that exactly? You’re not an air traffic…” Alys waved her hand, furrowing her brow in concentration. Clearly deciding to let it go, she waved her hand and just said “Guy.” Aemond let out a derisive snort. As the buzzing started once again they met each other's gazes with mutual annoyance. Alys acted quickly, picking up the phone and accepting before blurting out a “Not available right now please leave a message!” and hanging up. Alys laughed and looked at him coyly, coming to lean against the counter so he could get a good look down her shirt. Aemond knew he should be taking the hint and ignoring the food, but he simply dug his fork into a piece of chicken and raised it to his lips. These days even Alys did little to bring him comfort. It wasn’t like he didn’t have ample time to fuck her until Y/N got home. Until you were back.

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Whirring and intense clattering rang through the cabin. You blinked heavily, returning from the void. Pain bloomed across your side with each breath, and your right arm sat awkwardly outside the joint of your shoulder. Between the grinding sound of gears still trying to shift and the fog clouding your mind, another one of your father’s lessons came to you.

90 seconds. His voice softly echoed in your ear. You tore your mask off and lowered your shaking hands to fumble with the belt buckle. Right hand moving clumsily, barely finding a grip. You started to sob for a second before catching yourself and exhaling as steadily as you could. 90 seconds. You had to fight with the seatbelt to free yourself, your heart racing as it ate up more time you could not afford to waste. When you finally pulled the belt to an angle that unstuck it, you threw yourself from your seat. Your body protested, throbbing pain forcing you to grit your teeth. Focusing, you mustered a “GET OUT!” knowing it didn’t make much of a dent compared to the cacophony that was already roaring inside the cabin. Breathing heavily, you pulled yourself to your feet and turned back. You crept into the aisle, putting your hand on the seat in front of you. Stepping over a metal bar stuck in at a weird angle, you hissed and pulled your hand back sharply as if you had been burnt. To your horror blood was smeared all over your right palm. As your gaze followed the source, you gasped at the sight of Tanselle. The metal rod you stepped over pinned her corpse to the seat by the collarbone, her oxygen mask still on. Electricity crackled loudly throughout the sweltering cabin. Ducking under an overhead compartment that had fallen loose, you turned instinctively when a bright light caught your attention. From one direction, sparks flared so you turned opposite. As you moved forward, the flimsy door was thrown back, and the immolated form of the flight attendant screamed in agony. An acrid scent akin to pork cracklings and burning polyester filled your nose as she let out a haunting screech. Doubling back in horror, you sighed in relief for a second. Baela’s little sister was throwing her small frame against the emergency exit. An escape. As your gazes locked you both understood and immediately tossed your good shoulder into it, hoping the door would budge. 90 seconds repeated in the back of your head. Your sore body screamed under the renewed abuse you were putting it through. Panic started to rise in the deeper animal parts of you as you felt irritation tickle at your throat. Coughing, you threw your combined weights into the door again, this time aided by Alysanne Blackwood. The metal protested and creaked as it gave way too slowly. A few of you had gathered around it by now, hysterical screams of “Push it out!” creating a chorus with prayers from Barba and Sara screaming at Floris to wake up. More coughs started to sound from the cabin as strange orange dust floated around. You couldn’t afford to register any of it happening, your focus had to be on pushing the door. Five hands forced the door open and you fell to the hard ground with an unceremonious thud. Not stopping to wipe the dirt off your face, you screamed “Help!” as loud as your hoarse throat permitted. Another voice joined yours before you raised your head.

There was no help.

There was nothing but pine trees as far as the eye could see. Your father’s words faded as white-hot animal instinct acted. Terrified of the coniferous sea before you, a high-pitched buzzing sounded in your ears as you stared emptily out ahead. For a second you swore you heard something. The faintest sound of a chant echoing through the muggy wind. You stumbled onto bruised legs and attempted to run into the perceived safety of the plane. “We have to go back.” You mumbled more to yourself than anybody else, willing your legs to push you toward the plane. Sara grabbed you at the same moment your better senses kicked into gear. 90 seconds. Glass spat out in every direction available, copper licks of flame rushing out after it. The explosion sent you keeling back a few inches. As the fuselage lit up, you stumbled back to meet the distressed gaze of Aly.

“Have you seen Sabitha?” She looked like absolute dogshit, her black curls splayed wildly around her face and her bloodied nose resting at queer angle. You shook your head no as she let out a choked sob, stumbling towards the next girl she found. “Has anybody seen Sabitha?” Echoed out while you stumbled over, giving into a fit of coughing. Your throat and lungs burned, and your vision doubled. “Sabitha?” Rang out desperately again, before a man’s voice joined the fold.

“Help!” Came the distant plea from Criston Cole. You watched as Baela’s little sister stopped dry heaving, raising her head with a quiet muttering of his name.

“Ser Criston?” She screamed out, her voice hoarse. “I’m coming, Ser Criston!” she screamed back out as you hacked your lungs out into the dirt. You wiped away globs of saliva that fell from your lips to mix with the dirt and once more forced yourself to your feet. Ignoring the acrid scent of melting plastic and burning hair, you shoved the discomfort aside, wincing at your first few steps. “Ser? Ser!” Continued the shrill cry, and you trailed after Rhaena to see Criston Cole lying under a sheet of the hull. A group of you now crowded around him and he struggled against it. Groaning, Criston turned to look at all of you.

“Hey girls. Is it uh.. Can you move it?”

“Yeah. Yeah.” Multiple voices piped up, and you silently nodded. “Here. Come on. Come on!” The choir continued, the faint chanting just a little bit louder off in the distance. Promising your body this would be your last major exertion for the day, you came to a squat and pushed against the metal with all the force that remained in your drained abused muscles. Your legs and left side ached with tension, your useless right arm throbbing with white-hot pain. The panel lifted with a heavy creak, and you got a front-and-center view of the mess that used to be Criston’s leg. It looks like the gel dummies from Spirit. Not sparing the time to admonish yourself for the thought, your body reacted on instinct as you let out an “Oh fucking Gods” before gagging at the sight, the smell of iron and raw meat weighing heavily in the air. Whimpering while Myrielle vomited into the brush, you got up to your feet and moved your attention to the soot-covered figure of Sabitha.

“Surprise.” She said simply, giving Sara a pointed glare that you didn’t understand. Relief crossed Floris’s face at the sight of her, you couldn’t help but feel the same.

“Sabitha!” Aly’s relieved cry broke some of the tension that hung in the air, and Sabitha let out a grunt as her arms wrapped tightly around the redhead’s form. The two of them embraced and you shifted your gaze back. Rhaena walked quietly past the group of you carrying an ax. Dread forming in your gut, you walked after her.

“Rhaena what are you-” Baela and you looked on in horror as her sister raised the ax above her head, bringing it down in one fell swoop inches above the mangled ruin of Criston’s leg. Criston– mercifully– was unconscious for it. Myrielle screamed and Baela’s hands shook, staring at the blood spatter across her little sister’s face. Turning to Baela, the two of you held onto each other. “What the fuck.” She whispered, your thoughts echoed exactly. You raised your gaze to meet Rhaena’s and she unfolded her glasses, methodically putting them back on her face. You didn’t miss the tremor in her hands at the action. Wordlessly she discarded the ax, dropping her hands to undo the belt at her jeans. When it was in hand, she dropped to her knees and formed a rough tourniquet tying the barbie-pink leather off a few inches above the fresh stump. When she finished she turned back towards where the rest of you had gathered, blood running down her face.

“Help me move him.” She commanded.

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Despite Alys’s earlier actions, Emerson didn’t relent. After growing weary of his phone constantly vibrating, he simply turned it off. Thanking the Seven that nobody but staff knew the landline, he poured two glasses of wine, happy to enjoy his first night of vacation. Sitting next to Alys on the couch watching some trash TV show she insisted on, his mind wandered back to you. He wondered if your flight had landed, and hoped it would soon so that your girlfriend would go back to venting her neuroses onto you instead. He reminded himself to place a hand on Alys’s thigh, ignoring the way she brushed her leg to the side so his palm rested closer to the apex of her thighs. Not sparing her a glance, he impassively watched the moronic show ahead of them, wondering once again how people watched this sort of thing.

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Rhaena was giving instructions to everybody on treating injuries. You set about tearing t-shirts apart, shredding items your friends had gotten days before the trip. You snickered under your breath for a second, suddenly glad for your packrat nature. Rhaena stepped over you to stand over Criston. Moving the fabric you had draped over the wound, she tutted approvingly.

“Okay, bleeding’s slowing down. But we need to disinfect it somehow.” Rhaena paused, turning to you suddenly. Her gaze was less unsettling now that she had wiped some of the blood off her face. “Maybe something from the bar cart?” She asked, with the tone of a command. You shook your head no and sighed briefly.

“I saw it go out before..” You stopped where you were, your gaze halting where Jacaerys Velaryon stood. The vein popping in his forehead told you he knew exactly what you meant. “I don’t know where it is, or if any of the bottles are still intact.” Disappointment weighed on you, even though you rationally knew nobody could have done anything.

“Maybe somebody brought contraband.” Barba Bolton’s tone pierced the silence, her pale gaze lingering on Baela. With the weight of the group's eyes on her, Baela held back a smirk. Looking down, she leaned against the tree. “Okay, wow.” She chuckled. “Fuck you guys, first off.”

“Well did you?” her twin questioned, Baela sparing no time to roll her eyes and shrug.

“Well obviously, but I stashed it in my bag, and only the gods know where that is now.” Her tone was annoyed, but the resulting silence was cut when Sabitha called out.

“Guys how about this?” She asked, lifting a bottle of toner. Sara immediately protested, her face twisting childishly.

“Hey that’s m-” when Sabitha brought her gaze back to Sara she looked away. The soot lining half of Sabitha’s face evoked some obvious guilt in the queen bee “-a great idea, Sabitha.” she trailed off. Sabitha continued her glare as Rhaena poured it over the wound and Criston woke up to scream.

“Fuck.” Hissing out a breath as the last splash ran down mangled flesh, Criston raised his head. Screaming again, Rhaena forced him to lie back. “Fuck, my leg.” He wheezed between pained grunts. “Is it bad?” Before Rhaena could step in, Aly leaned in closer to Criston, shooting Rhaena a look.

“You’re gonna be fine, Ser Criston. You got pretty banged up but Rhaena’s doing a really good job. Right, Rhaena?” Her mouth moved as if she was about to argue with Aly before the taller girl pulled her off to the side. As they bickered, you used a strip of cloth to dab some of the sweat off Criston’s brow.

“It’s a break.” you added quickly, forcing a smile that you hoped was reassuring to trail across your face. It wasn’t technically a lie, but it would be better for him to find out in the hospital tomorrow.

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Aemond was in the kitchen when he heard the door slam. As Alys was the only other one home and he could see her sitting on the couch, he let out a huff as he realized who it was. Alys stood to meet the enraged Emerson before she sidestepped the older woman and slapped Aemond as hard as she could muster. It was pitiful really, and she slapped him on the side that was partially numb from scar tissue. “Selfish” Her hands came out to shove against Aemond’s chest, hazel eyes alight with fury. “Fucking BASTARD.” She screamed, half-mad as Aemond stood there. “Why didn’t you answer your fucking phone?” She demanded, Alys’s voice softly piped up from the living room. Aemond raised a hand to silence her. He turned his attention back to Emerson, who was pulling out her phone with shaking hands. Refreshing a tab, she cursed the buffering symbol. Alys’s voice rose again, her eyes meeting Aemond’s in a pointed glare that meant he was going to catch hell later. Turning back to Emerson he waited for her to show him whatever the fuck she was rambling about. A soft gasp sounded, but Aemond ignored it.

“Guys.” Alys said, when Aemond moved to raise his hand again Alys groaned. “Godsdammit look.” She said, turning up the volume to the TV she was gesturing at. Aemond’s throat went dry at the newscaster’s entirely too-chipper tone. Happily rambling on about the news as if it were a favorable sports game.

‘Shocked that it never arrived in the hangar. Originally destined for Gulltown, the flight last pinged in somewhere over Hornwood. Experts are now beginning to prepare search and rescue teams, mapping out an area of possible wreckage sites.’

He turned to look at Emerson, her face twisted in shock. Tears fell wordlessly as she shook her head and muttered quiet “No’s” over and over again. Quickly feeling something churn in his gut, he looked to Alys before turning away in sudden revulsion. They all stood quiet for a few more moments. Alys broke the silence as she grabbed her purse.

“I think it would be better if I went home.” Stated casually, emotionlessly. Such was Alys. He nodded before swallowing hard and moving to the bar. Pouring himself a triple scotch, he looked to Emerson expectantly. When she nodded he poured a separate glass for her too and brought them over. Emerson looked a mess, her makeup smeared down a face swollen from crying. Sniffling again, Aemond slid her glass over to her and watched her take a hearty gulp. After taking another, and a few seconds to compose herself she finally spoke.

“All you had to do was just call the fucking airline.” she was barely intelligible, her voice still choked by tears. Before Aemond could say anything, Emerson shook her head and got up. Leaving him to his thoughts and the blaring newscast. He fiddled with his wedding band, anxiously shifting it around his ring finger.

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You hissed as Rhaena fed your arm through a sling. It was nothing compared to the pain of her setting the joint back into the socket but you weren’t missing your fucking leg so you didn’t feel you had the right to complain too much. After she got the sling over your arm you thanked her and stepped away. The small form of Lucerys Velaryon was darting around the brush. “Dad?” He called out. Fuck. He hadn’t seen his father get sucked out with the door. You shook your head remorsefully, before going to Aly and helping her rummage through suitcases to pool everything that could be used. The two of you had set into your work with a steady rhythm you were grateful for. It was tedious work, but it was something to focus your shell-shocked mind on. Something repetitive. Grabbing a bottle of Midol from Tanselle’s suitcase and tossing it with the keep pile, Barba exclaimed from further down the clearing.

“My bags!” Tearing into them with a ferocity you didn’t know the gentle girl possessed, you stood up and went to her. She hugged a teddy bear as close to her chest as possible, and you smiled at the sight. Suddenly pulled back down to earth by your circumstances again. Refocusing, you reasoned there were bound to be more bags near her that needed to be searched. A sigh of relief escaped you at the sight of your carry-on. Unzipping it with your left hand and tossing it over, you looked over the contents with a sigh of relief. While most of your things were undoubtedly going to the mountain of pooled resources at the center of the makeshift camp, you were relieved to have a journal just for yourself. The peace was interrupted by a shriek from Barba. You pulled her away from whatever was scaring her before looking up. Luke screamed seconds later, everybody’s eyes raising to Laenor’s unmoving body in the tree. A branch jutted out of his abdomen–the liver, you can survive that– but getting him down from where he rested 15 feet above them would be impossible.

“It’s Dad!” He screamed again, his voice cracking this time. “Dad.” Wails rose to burnt treetops, as you moved to pull the younger boy in towards you.

“Luke, Luke. Shhhh.” you whispered, wrapping your arms around his lanky frame as he sobbed. Anybody with a working set of eyes could see that there was no blood relation between the two, but the man still raised him.

“Okay who has the best arm?” Sara asked suddenly, stepping forward and looking around. She looked stressed, her mask cracked for a few seconds before she returned to her peppy self.

“What?” Other voices echoed in agreement as you looked at her bewildered. Raising your eyebrows at her to continue, she explained.

“I was thinking we could.. you know,” Sara paused before looking to Floris for support, followed by Myrielle and you. “Try and.. throw things at him, see if he moves.” You shook your head while Aly stepped forward.

“You want to throw rocks at his Dad,” she paused, gesturing to Luke’s cowering form. “Who fell out of a fucking plane?” She questioned, Sabitha stepping forward to bridge the distance between her and Aly. A sneer twisted across her face at Aly’s words.

“I didn’t say rocks!” Sara defended, looking exasperated. As if the trials of leadership had been placed on her shoulders by the group. “Someone’s shoe or whatever.” She insisted. Sabitha chuckled at that, stepping forward again.

“Oh yeah, that’s a fuck ton smarter. You’re on fire today, Sara. Oh, wait! That was supposed to be me, huh?”

“What?” You interjected, before Floris stepped forward.

“Okay guys, stop it. We need a plan.” Silence fell for a fraction of a second before Barba piped up.

“We could lower him with ropes?” The suggestion came as more of a squeak than anything, and you felt bad. Barba was the sweetest person you knew, but this wasn’t the place for naivete. Baela shot her a look before she gestured wildly giving a “Vines, maybe?” followed with a shrug.

“Oh fuck’s sake Barba we’re not gonna Tarzan him out of a tree with vines and ropes.” Baela rolled her eyes and turned back to the tree.

“Do you have a better idea?” Myrielle piped up, crossing her arms as she turned to face the tall blonde.

“Sure! Let’s just cut the fuckin’ tree down!” Baela exclaimed as sarcastically as she could muster, her pantomiming was cut short by another “Dad?” coming out of nowhere. Jacaerys looked up at the tree, starting to run towards it. “Dad!”

“No don’t” You wanted to chase after him but your arm was still wrapped around the younger Luke. you shot a look towards Baela and she went after him. It was too late though, the older boy was climbing up the tree before the rest of you could do anything about it. Rhaena came out with sheets that she passed around to everybody. You let go of Luke and grabbed a side with your good hand, your palm sweating enough that you questioned what good you were even doing. As the rest of you worked to tie the sheets together you all held your breath simultaneously.

Wood creaked under Jace’s weight, and Baela screamed at him to get down. As the brunette scrambled back you all turned away with a whimper as the branch holding Laenor crashed down. When you looked over, his fingers were twitching softly as the gurgling noises stopped. The branch that had been jutting out of his abdomen before the fall had wedged itself even further, you turned away from the grisly sight and thanked the gods for your iron stomach. Your eyes came to focus on the bark of a tree across the way from you. There was something etched into the bark, and your heart dropped into your gut in recognition of the triangular sigil.

Hours later you all sat around the campfire. Aly and Sabitha sat next to each other, with the latter digging into a bag of barbeque CornNuts. Baela stoked the fire and Floris broke the silence. “I’m sure the plane has an emergency transmitter sending out a distress signal.” came softly, only the crackling of the fire interrupting the silence after. “They’ll be here to rescue us by morning.” The reassurance in her tone was more for herself than the rest of you, but it was appreciated nonetheless.

“Still..” Sara chimed in, looking into the fire. “Maybe we should conserve some food?” she suggested, looking to Floris for reassurance. After that, she looked over towards Sabitha, who put her most recent handful back into the bag. “In case they don’t get here until later in the day?” she questioned. The atmosphere tensed again, with Sabitha rolling her eyes.

Drawing her lips into a hard line and nodding, Sabitha looked directly at Sara. “You want to save the CornNuts?” Sara didn’t answer and shifted her gaze back to the campfire. Silence resumed afterward. You looked over towards Barba, who looked like she was on the verge of tears. Glancing over to Aly and raising a brow, she shrugged. “You okay Barba?” Aly questioned, reaching a hand out to gently pat her on the shoulder. Barba’s pale blue eyes were rimmed with tears, and she shook her head no.

“This is all my fault.” She squeaked. You and Baela shot each other a questioning look. “I did something really bad.” When Baela shrugged you looked towards Aly who was clueless as everybody else. “I kept screwing up in my piano lesson last week.” She sniffled, pulling her legs tighter to her chest. “Mrs. Baratheon kept yelling at me,” more tears fell down her face. She looked apologetically at Floris as the group simultaneously questioned where the fuck this was going. “Sharp. F sharp. F sharp,” she continued. “I just... I couldn’t take it anymore.” Barba’s head shook as she continued, her long dark hair shaking over her shoulders. “So I called her a bad word. Just in my head, but the Gods heard.” She insisted, a finality to her tone as she sniffled once more. Curiosity twisted in you, and you had to hold back the urge to dismiss her. The way Aemond always did to you. “Now we’re all being punished.” Barba sounded heartbroken, the waterworks resuming before you piped up.

“What did you call her?” You asked gently, shooting her a sympathetic glance.

Barba turned to face you, looking both ways before leaning in your direction. “Cunt.” she whispered. She looked around again as if terrified she’d be smitten by lightning. Sabitha started laughing and Aly hit her lightly on the arm. Baela joined before Floris did as well. Aly let out a guffaw and Barba looked hurt at everybody laughing. Rhaena looks around, gauging everybody’s reactions before she starts laughing as well. Crushed at her reaction, you spoke up before you could stop yourself.

“My marriage is fake.” The words hung heavy in the air for a second.

“What?” Floris questioned.

Figuring it was too late to take it back now, you swallowed, reasoning that if you survived this you could argue it was a lie you made under the influence of a head injury. “I only married him so I could get a green card. I love Emerson.” You confessed. Despite the general beating you took, you felt lighter finally being able to say that aloud to other people. The silence drove you wild as you watched people look at each other. Finally, Baela and Aly looked at each other, before Aly made eye contact with you.

“We know.” She said softly. “We’ve always known. We just weren’t willing to let you go back to Lys.” tears stung at your eyes, as you nodded heartily. “If you asked us we definitely could’ve set you up with somebody better though.” You laughed softly, overwhelmed at just how much you loved your friends. While others went around telling their plane-crashing secrets, Rhaena grabbed a piece of shrapnel and put the end into the fire until it glowed. After Sara finished her story about watching nude scenes on her family’s flat-screen TV, Rhaena walked off. While you all laughed at it Sara eventually turned to Floris, her best friend.

“How about you Baratheon, any secrets big enough to crash a godsdamned plane?” Floris suddenly looked antsy, shifting on the log. Before she could start, a scream punctuated the air.

Rhaena held the shrapnel off to the side, Criston once again unconscious as she set the metal against a tree. The smell of cracklings hung in the air as you looked at Cole’s cauterized leg. “What the fuck, Rhaena” Myrielle demanded, before Rhaena looked back at her.

“I had to stop the bleeding for good.” She seemed entirely too calm as she sighed. You left the scene in shock, increasingly indebted to and unnerved by Baela’s little sister.

Exhaustion had set in for most of the camp, and you found yourself losing the battle against sleep. You sat up for a few more minutes, holding your left hand out. The wedding band was stunning, winding white gold inlaid with black diamonds and rubies. Watching the firelight glint off the stones for a few more moments, you brought your left hand to where your right poked out of the sling. After you slipped the ring off your finger, you stared at it for a moment before pocketing it. Easing your aching body against the hard ground, you set your head on the cushion of a plane seat you had torn out earlier. Looking to Aly on your left side, and Baela on the right you reflected on this officially being the worst fucking sleepover you’ve ever had.

—---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rhaena awoke suddenly, the familiar biological urge taking over as she groaned in sleepy frustration. Sitting up and putting her glasses on, Rhaena stared into the fire for a few moments. Looking at the sleeping bodies before gingerly stepping out of the campsite to go take care of her business. Twenty feet from camp she heard a twig snap and instinctively ducked behind a tree “I don’t know how Rhaena knows half the shit she does, but honestly thank the Gods.” Sabitha said Rhaena could hear the exasperation in her tone. “Sorry, I just..” Twigs snapped as the group continued walking. Rhaena pressed further into the tree. “We would be so completely fucked if she wasn’t here.” A wide smile split Rhaena’s face. She had always been the forgettable one. After her Mom’s death, it seemed like she just stopped existing. Her father could only ever be bothered to spend time with Baela. Everybody at Barth loved Baela. The girl who invited her on this trip didn’t even know her. She just invited her because she was Baela’s twin. She coasted through life in the background, floating by only because Baela would fuck up anybody who looked at her sideways. Euphoria flooded through Rhaena’s veins at the unwitting praise, she hadn’t recalled a time she ever overheard anybody saying anything good about her. Rhaena’s heart clenched as a toothy grin flashed across her face. Squatting down, Rhaena quickly peed. She reflected on all the times she took toilet paper for granted. Or scrolling through Instagram when on the toilet. Still basking in her high, Rhaena’s eyes landed on a strange red light reflecting off a branch. After she finished and pulled her pants back up she approached the source of the light. Stepping over the tree trunk in her way, she picked up the box in front of her. Flight Recorder was printed neatly on the side, and the red light kept flickering. Floris’s earlier words echoed through her head, and an urgent sense of terror gripped her. Rhaena wasn’t ready to go back to how things were. People loved her out here. She mattered. An entirely too serene smile came across her face, and she wondered what her father would think if he could see her now. Letting a soft giggle bubble up from her chest, Rhaena slammed the black box into the ground. As soon as it lowered she raised it back up and brought it down even harder into a rock. Her frenzy didn’t stop there, years of frustration vented into the sturdy metal box. Rhaena didn’t relent, grunting in exertion as she picked up a rock and slammed it into the box again, grabbing it one last time. Heaving it back onto her lap, she pulled on the one exposed wire as hard as she could, gasping as the red light went out with a spark. She fell back in shock, a smile wavering on her face as she tossed the cable to the side. Giggling, she leaned her head back and let her lashes flutter shut a second. Vacations weren’t meant to last one night, after all. She thought as she got up and walked back to camp with skip in her stride.

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(I know that Dark!Rhaena is wildly OOC but the thought of Daemon's most mild-mannered child going Misery on Criston fucking Cole was too funny to pass up. Here's to Dark!Rhaena, you go you lil freak. Also let me know if you liked the song, and whether or not you guys would be interested in me linking songs that kinda fit the ambiance at certain points in the fic? Mostly ambient stuff and it won’t be an every paragraph thing. Mostly for oomph.)

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Cont. from @radicalrascals || Nick and Ben (x)

Remaining cautious, but not wanting to escalate things too quickly, Ben slowly lowered his weapon as he watched the man hold up his hands. He knew too well that someone could feign surrender, trick someone into thinking that they were not a threat, but he also wasn't about to start shooting over nothing. If anything, it was a waste of ammunition that he could not afford.

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It's honestly so difficult, I really, really love staying at hotels, à la Room with a View or the first chunk of Rebecca or The Grand Budapest Hotel; there is something so romantic and vintage and protagonisty about them! Some hotels can arrange long-stay deals, you just have to reach out to them about it. I'd recommend that, otherwise maybe you could stay at a "Tiny Home" or "Tiny Cabin?" I found a few on Airbnb that are less than $2000 for entire month stays (you can get decent discounts if you stay for a full month):

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Elegant Escapes: Traveling from Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda with Honeymoon Packages

Introduction

Ooty, with its picturesque landscapes and serene environment, serves as a perfect starting point for a romantic journey. When combined with the luxury of The Oberoi Vrinda's honeymoon packages, it transforms into an unforgettable escape. This guide offers comprehensive insights into traveling from Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda, exploring the journey, honeymoon package details, room facilities, and special features that promise to make your honeymoon truly special .

Planning Your Honeymoon

Choosing the Best Time to Visit

The ideal time to visit Ooty and subsequently travel to The Oberoi Vrinda is between October and June. During these months, the weather is pleasant and the natural beauty is at its peak, providing an idyllic setting for a romantic getaway.

Budgeting for Your Honeymoon

Establishing a budget is crucial for a stress-free honeymoon. Consider expenses for travel, accommodation, meals, activities, and additional surprises. Early planning and booking can help in availing the best deals and offers.

Crafting Your Itinerary

A well-structured itinerary ensures that you make the most of your time. Balance your schedule with relaxation and exploration, incorporating activities such as sightseeing, romantic dinners, and leisure walks.

Traveling from Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda

By Cab

Timing and Distance

Distance: The journey from Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda, located in Alappuzha (Alleppey), covers approximately 300 kilometers.

Travel Time: The trip typically takes around 7 to 8 hours, depending on traffic and road conditions.

Benefits of Booking Ooty Cab Services

Comfort: Air-conditioned cabs with spacious seating ensure a comfortable journey.

Convenience: Door-to-door service from your accommodation in Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda.

Scenic Views: Enjoy the beautiful landscapes, including tea plantations and the Western Ghats.

Customizable Stops: Flexibility to stop at various attractions and viewpoints along the way.

By Bus

Timing and Distance

Distance: The distance remains approximately 300 kilometers.

Travel Time: Bus travel may take around 8 to 9 hours, considering the stops and traffic conditions.

Benefits of Traveling by Bus

Cost-Effective: More affordable than hiring a private Ooty cab services .

Scheduled Services: Regular bus services are available, providing flexible departure times.

Choosing the Best Travel Option

While cabs offer a more personalized and comfortable experience, buses are a budget-friendly alternative. The choice depends on your preferences for comfort, convenience, and budget.

Arriving at The Oberoi Vrinda

Warm Welcome and Check-in Process

Upon arrival at The Oberoi Vrinda, expect a warm welcome with personalized service. The check-in process is smooth, ensuring a hassle-free start to your romantic escape.

Luxurious Accommodation Options

The Oberoi Vrinda offers a range of luxurious accommodations tailored for honeymooners:

Luxury Cabins: Spacious and elegantly designed, with large windows offering stunning views of the backwaters.

Private Balconies: Many cabins feature private balconies for intimate moments with your partner.

Modern Amenities: All rooms come equipped with modern amenities such as air conditioning, flat-screen TVs, minibars, and complimentary Wi-Fi.

Dining Experiences

Indulge in exquisite dining experiences:

On-Board Restaurant: Enjoy gourmet meals prepared by expert chefs, featuring a mix of local and international cuisines.

Private Dining: Arrange for private dining experiences on the deck under the stars.

Customized Menus: Special dietary requirements and preferences can be accommodated with customized menus.

Couples' Activities and Experiences

Enhance your honeymoon with a variety of activities:

Backwater Cruises: Explore the serene backwaters of Kerala with guided cruises.

Spa Treatments: Relax with rejuvenating spa treatments and massages designed for couples.

Cultural Performances: Enjoy traditional dance and music performances showcasing the rich culture of Kerala.

Exploring the Surroundings

Romantic Sightseeing

Discover the romantic attractions in and around Alappuzha:

Houseboat Rides: Experience the charm of traditional Kerala houseboats with a private ride through the backwaters.

Beaches: Visit the pristine beaches of Alappuzha for a day of sun, sand, and sea.

Vembanad Lake: Explore the largest lake in Kerala, known for its tranquil beauty and bird-watching opportunities.

Culinary Delights

Savor the local flavors and culinary delights:

Kerala Cuisine: Taste authentic Kerala dishes such as appam and stew, fish curry, and coconut-based delicacies.

Seafood Specialties: Enjoy fresh seafood prepared in traditional Kerala styles.

Tea Tasting: Participate in tea tasting sessions to explore the rich flavors of Kerala’s tea plantations.

Outdoor Adventures

Engage in exciting outdoor adventures:

Kayaking: Paddle through the calm backwaters and explore the hidden canals and lagoons.

Fishing Trips: Join a fishing trip with local fishermen and experience the traditional way of life.

Cycling Tours: Discover the scenic countryside with guided cycling tours.

Cherishing Memories at The Oberoi Vrinda

Romantic Evenings

Create unforgettable romantic evenings:

Sunset Cruises: Watch the sunset over the backwaters with a special evening cruise.

Stargazing: Lie back on the deck and gaze at the stars with your loved one.

Bonfire Nights: Enjoy cozy bonfire nights with music and storytelling.

Spa Retreat

Pamper yourselves with a spa retreat:

Couples' Massage: Experience the ultimate relaxation with a couples' massage at the on-board spa.

Aromatherapy: Indulge in aromatherapy sessions designed to relax and rejuvenate.

Jacuzzi Soaks: Soak in a private Jacuzzi with views of the serene backwaters.

Romantic Surprises

Surprise your partner with special gestures:

Room Decorations: Arrange for romantic room decorations with flowers, candles, and balloons.

Champagne Toasts: Celebrate with a bottle of champagne delivered to your room.

Personalized Gifts: Present personalized gifts such as love notes, photo albums, or keepsakes.

Conclusion

Traveling from Ooty to The Oberoi Vrinda with honeymoon packages offers a seamless blend of romance, luxury, and adventure. Whether you choose to travel by Ooty cabs or bus, the journey promises scenic beauty and comfort. The Oberoi Vrinda's exquisite accommodations, dining experiences, and tailored activities ensure a memorable and romantic honeymoon. Plan your elegant escape today and embark on a journey of love and discovery amidst the serene backwaters of Kerala.

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