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lesbiangummybearmafia · 6 months

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Julia spoilers 02x05, Buche de Neol, my thoughts

First Paul is such a good everything, man, husband, person, friend, etc I swear. When he describes how he supports Julia and is her partner for Life magazine that was so amazing. I also realized I'm totally a Paul in relationships 😊. If only I could of had my Julia. Anyway I just love his character so much, David Hyde Pierce is perfect in it.

Judith being all protective of Julia this episode was brilliant. Her basically telling the Life writer you mess with Julia I'll cut you was the best. I just love how don't fuck with me Judith is.

Avis dancing around kitchen was just too adorable omg. I love we're getting to see this light hearted happy side of Avis. Yes I would of chosen a different guy for her, but if this dude makes her happy that's all that matters. I have to say Julia needs to not be so harsh with Avis about her new bf. And not to be so selfish with Avis it's not like she owns her! Be 1000% more supportive of her bff new relationship asap or Julia may be losing her bff. Which I don't want to see happen.

I think it complete bullshit what Hunter did to Alice's show. If you're gonna put the kibosh on it, at least let his wife watch it first and the board. Don't just assume they'll all dislike or whatever for them. He did a real disservice to Alice and her show, which was truly needed. Imagine if a show like had been there to help women and it just kept going and going year after year. I know as young woman, a woman I would been better informed and it would of helped me. Then getting all my info from friends or my big sister. Because I had a mother I couldn't ask anything to with do that. Listen to this bullshit my mother literally hand me the book Dear God it's me Margaret as a way to explain having a period to me. No other information at all. If you anything about that book it don't explain shit. It was my old sister that had to explain everything to me. So yea Hunter messed it up for women for generations so like a white guy l'd like to in 50s and 60s but we all that problem still going on today. 🙄

Paul's brother such a dick!! First scary he had a twin brother, but I found that seems to be case with some twins. One a good person the other is a dick. I knew 3 sets of twins like that in high school. But it's clear he's jealous of Paul and his marriage to Julia and their life together. That's why he's always trying unsuccessful to undermind Paul, when Paul just wants to have a brother. I do love what Paul said to his brother when he's leaving though, it was freaking brilliant.

I love Julia when she tells Hunter there be no more product placement on her show. He trys to say some bullshit, she's all didn't you hear me fool I said NO! It's so great, just kick some ass then walks out the room. Because she can take herself and her show to CBS if she wants to, so keep messing with her Hunter just keep it up fool!!

#julia #julia max #julia season 2 #02x05 #Buche de Neol #my thoughts #paul #avis #judith #alice #hunter

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nexo-nex · 1 year

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This year i need to get good at writing... seriously

#b.txt #last month i made an ao3 account that i only created to use the dark theme on mobile #but i dont want it to be a ghost account so i guess ill just have to git gud at writing fanfics #if yall wanna follow is also the same name on here put with a lower _#i have an alice amr avi :3

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sweet-vanilla-sims · 2 years

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Year 1571 Part 3:

Julian and Josian celebrated their first birthday clearly taking after their father, at least in their youth.

Rebecca’s older children had their sixth birthday as Rebecca delivered twins, a daughter named Helen and a son named Fulke. Rebecca secretly loved how much Anthony resembled her and in what she could see of herself she saw her father which made her glad she named her son after him. Avis looked more like her father to his delight since it was as if they each had a child who resembled them.

#Thomas Carlisle #Rebecca Akiyama #Alice Wilder #Anthony Akiyama #Avis Akiyama #Julian Carlisle #Josian Carlisle #Helen Akiyama #Fulke Akiyama #The Carlisle Chronicles #Decades Legacy Challenge #1571 #1570s #ts4

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darkmovies · 2 years

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#Alice Englert #Anamaria Marinca #avis #Critique de film #Goran Stolevski #Noomi Rapace #You Won't Be Alone (2022)

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rosieethor · 3 months

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Aromantic Books Let's Go!

Dread Nation by Justina Ireland

The Reckless Kind by Carly Heath

Black Wings Beating by Alex London

This Dark Descent by Kalyn Josephson

The Siren, the Song, and the Spy by Maggie Tokuda-Hall

Fire Becomes Her by Rosiee Thor

Not Even Bones by Rebecca Schaeffer

This Golden Flame by Emily Victoria

Immoral Code by Lillian Clark

Tarnished are the Stars by Rosiee Thor

The Last 8 by Laura Pohl

Hullmetal Girls by Emily Skrutskie

Summer Bird Blue by Akemi Dawn Bowman

Loveless by Alice Oseman

Take Me To Your Nerdy Leader by Hailey Gonzales

Being Ace edited by Madeline Dyer

Queerly Loving edited by G Benson and Astrid Ohletz

Common Bonds edited by Claudie Arseneault, C T Callahan, and RoAnna Sylver

Beneath the Citadel by Destiny Soria

Godly Heathens by H. E. Edgmon

The Grimrose Girls by Laura Pohl

The Butterfly Assassin by Finn Longman

At the End of Everything by Marieke Nijkamp

Switchback by Danika Stone

Tell Me How It Ends by Quinton Li

Awakenings by Claudie Arsenault

Stake Sauce by RoAnna Sylver

The Ice Princess's Fair Illusion by Dove Cooper

The Threads That Bind by Cedar McCloud

Not Your backup by C. B. lee

Fallen Thorns by Harvey Oliver Baxter

Natural Outlaws and Fractured Sovereignty by S. M. Pearce

Wander the Night by Sydney Cobb

Stones Stay Silent by Danny Ride

The Story of the Hundred Promises by Neil Cochrane

Two Dark Moons by Avi Silver

The Bruising of Qilwa by Naseem Jamnia

An Accident of Stars by Foz Meadows

Firebreak by Nicole Kornher-Stace

Archivist Wasp by Nicole Kornher-Stace

Kaikeyi by Vaishnavi Patel

Syncopation by Anna Zabo

Dear Wendy by Ann Zhao

The Loudest Silence by Sydney Langford

Lord of the Empty Isles by Jules Arbeaux

Our Deadly Designs by Kalyn Josephson

The Final Curse of Ophelia Cray by Christine Calella

#aromantic #aromantic spectrum #aroace #aromantic awareness week #aromantic books #aroacebooks #queer books #lgbtqia books

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unboundprompts · 9 months

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Character Name Ideas that Start With the Letter A

-> feel free to comment suggestions, I'll do my best to add them to the list.

Male:

Alistair

Archer

Asher

Ambrose

Arlo

Adrien

Allen

Arthur

Archie

Ace

Anthony

Andrew

Aaron

Adam

Ayden

Axel

Alejandro

Augustus

Andre

Atticus

Angelo

Apollo

Alvin

Austin

Amos

Ames

Alarick

August

Alexander

Aiden

Austin

Asa

Adler

Ashton

Atlas

Anderson

Ali

Aslan

Ansel

Alec

Abe

Female:

Adelaide "Ada"

Althea

Alexandria

Anne

Addison

Amalia

Amaryllis

Amelia

Abigail

Anneliese "Annie"

Adaline

Adalyn

Alessia

Alexa

Alexis

Ariella

Arabella

Ashley

Aubrey

Ava

Audrey

Alma

Autumn

Alice

Adelle

Agnes

Avril

Adelina

Aurora "Rory"

Aurelia "Aurie"

Alexandryn

Anaïs

Aela

Amber

Abbie

Asha

Aaliyah

Avari

Amari

Alina

Ainsley

Arianna

Acantha

Alana

Angelina

Ariella

Aria

Aleah

Gender-Neutral:

Ari

Avery

Artemis

Aspen

Aiko

Arwen

Ash

August

Asa

Arti

Aida

Asura

Arrow

Addison

Alex/Alix

Andy

Aaryn

Ainsley

Adaire

Aden

Avi

Amor

Azura

Alexi

Akita

#character names #character name ideas #name ideas #name suggestions #name list #character name analysis #oc names #ocs #oc name ideas #writeblr #original character #creative writing

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gyzeliiart · 1 year

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Rhaenicent sketch＿〆(。。)♡ I am in the trenches

Rhaenyra: Avy jorrāelan.

Alicent: What does that mean?

Rhaenyra: "I want to eat cake."

Alicent: Oh! Avy jorrāelan!!

Daemon lurking: That should be me *sad rogue prince noises*

You may call me a Rhaenicent truther. Daemon... please stop following them around...

#rhaenyra targaryen #alicent hightower #rhaenicent #rhaenyra x alicent #hotd #hotd art #house of the dragon #daemon targeryan #hotd rhaenyra #hotd alicent

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gh0stlyfixation · 1 year

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A strong bond

Paring: ser Harwin Strong x fem!reader, ser Harwin strong x targaryen!reader

The quiet, perfect, and obedient princess rode Drogar, the cannibal. The deadliest of dragons, who just so happens to be your little snuggle bug. He hatched just days after your birth. You shared a crib with him and he grew quickly. His stubbornness matched yours.

You smiled as you lightly rubbed his face, “calm today isn’t he princess?” Harwin spoke from a distance. You looked up at him and chuckled.

“Love, you know he won’t hurt you. Just have to offer him some scratches.” You said. Drogar turned his head to Harwin and huffed, almost demanding him for the said scratches, “Gīda ilagon, Drogar.” Calm down.

Harwin came up to you, standing directly behind you, and gave him a quick scratch, “he hates me you know.” He spoke

“He hates everyone, but he knows my love for you. We are connected, he and our baby, are connected. One day our child will have a dragon, I hope it grows with it as I did with him.” You told Harwin, “Jikagon tymagon.” Go play. You told Drogar.

Drogar shifted, walking to an open area, and began running and flapping his large wings to fly in the sky. You turned around to face Harwin grabbing onto his leather straps, “I think I’m in labor.” You smiled. Harwin looked down at you with a confused look, you didn’t show any signs of discomfort. He looked down and saw a little wet puddle on the dirt of the dragon pit.

“Perhaps we should find a handmaiden?” He asked.

You were calm, you’ve seen a baby be born on a regular, and though it was your first baby, you knew the drill. You had a few hours before the pain would kick in. Perhaps have some dinner with your family before calling it a night, “I’ll let you know when it’s time. Let's have dinner. I heard father had requested pork with that amazing bread Kela makes” Harwin smiled and chuckled.

He too was calm. When he was around you he knew everything was okay. You were a quite girl, observant and because of this, you were knowledgeable. “I’d say I have three hours before the babe will cause a ruckus.”

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You sat in the bed holding onto your little girl. She had a patch of fuzzy silver hair and a grip of steel. She was a Strong. The Queen, Alicent came to see you. Alicent had always adored you, maybe it was because of your obedience, but she did love you like her own.

“Perfect little angel.” She told you as she dabbed sweat off your forehead. The Harwin came in with little Aemond following closing. You had always adored Aemond, he followed in your shadows, always wanting to be like Harwin.

“Look we found the babe an egg. It’s the perfect one. Look at its purple tint! A perfect color for an heir.” He said with excitement.

“Thank you Aemond, you are too kind.” You spoke with sweetness. Harwin came to sit next to you, wrapping and arm around your shoulders pulling you in closely.

“A smooth labor I hope?” He asked.

“Did you hear Drogar screeching?” You asked him in return. He nodded, “it was painful, but she’s here.” You said. Alicent and Aemond walked out your doors leaving your new little family alone. Just then a large black figure landed on the roof next to your balcony, Drogar. His nose peaked into your room sniffing its air.

“I suppose nosey wants to smell her. Can you walk her to him?” You asked.

“Is it safe?” He asked, worried.

“He knows you. He trust you, now show him our little one.” You demanded. Harwin took your daughter up to Drogar. He sniffed a few times before flying away. You smiled.

Harwin could see the tiredness in your eyes, “go to sleep love. I have her.” He spoke as he sat back down next to you. You rest your head in his lap and sighed, “Avy jorrāelan,” I love you, you said quietly.

“Avy jorrāelan, my dear.” He whispered stroking your cheek.

#ser harwin strong #harwin strong #harwin strong imagine #harwin strong x reader #harwin strong x you #ser harwin x reader #ser harwin breakbones #house of the dragon #hotd imagine #hotd fanfic

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lilys-of-the-valley · 1 year

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Hi could you please do a lucerys x reader story and the reader is alicent and viserys youngest daughter. Thank you❤

Of course!! It is a cute little story in which Lucerys and the youngest daughter of Alicent and Viserys are in a secret relationship! 🩷

Your bare feet padded softly on the cold stone floor as you moved through the deserted halls of the Red Keep, your silk nightgown moved around your body as you skillfully weeved around pillars and candle holders, keeping a keen eye out for any lurking guards or watchmen that would surely send you back to your own bed chambers.

You grinned when the door you were looking for came into view. There was a guard walking at the end of the hall, so you crouched behind a pillar, keeping out of view. He marched off down the hall, and you bolted, quick feet slapping softly against the floor as you reached the large wooden door, your hands fumbled and grabbed at the handle, pulling it and letting yourself slink into the room, the wood groaning and creaking behind you as you shut it softly.

Flickering candle light helped your eyes to adjust to the dark room, but you didn't get enough time to fully map out your surroundings when a force hits your side. The wind is knocked from your lungs as Lucerys pretty much throws himself onto you, his arms wrap around your midsection, his head nuzzles into the crook of your neck, his soft lips leave soft kisses on your shoulder as you giggle.

You raise your hands to pet the boys soft brown curls, the silky hair wrapped around your fingers as they carded through the forest of brown atop his pretty head. His face was still hidden in your neck, his warm breath fanning across your skin and making you shiver slightly. His hands gripped and tugged lightly on your nightgown as his arms held you tightly around the midsection.

You smile and grin, hugging him back. "Luke! I missed you so much, I have not seen you all day"

He nods into your neck, placing one last kiss before raising his head to look into your eyes, he smiles and presses a soft kiss to your lips, his lips were soft and tasted mildly sweet, his scent overwhelmed you as he kissed you gently. When he pulls away, he says sweetly. "I have missed you too. Avy jorrāelan." (I love you)

You grin widely and nod in agreement, a silent gesture to show him that you feel the same, he slowly releases you from his grasp and guides you over to his bed, it was grand and fit for a Prince, covered in thick furs and heavy covers, you didn't need to be convinced to get into it.

He climbs into the bed quickly after you, laying beside you, his arms looping around your waist again as you both cuddle in the bed, your needy prince kissing your cheeks softly as you settle in his arms.

Once you are both settled and cosy, he grabs the book that you have both been reading, it was written in High Valyrian so when he read it aloud to you your heart fluttered at the way his voice sounded when speaking the words so fluently. It always put you to sleep quickly.

And that was how you fell asleep, wrapped in the arms of your beloved as he read your book aloud, his voice lulling you into a peaceful sleep, you would slip out unknown to any others in the Keep, and your mother would never have to know... until you outed it, of course.

#hotd x reader #house of the dragon #lucerys velaryon x reader #luke velaryon x reader #lucerys x reader

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kckt88 · 7 months

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Mother and Father.

Summary:

Vaera and Aemond enter into parenthood.

Warning(s): Celebrations, Dragons hatching, Time Skips, Smut.

Word Count: 2115

Author Note: A companion piece to Wedding & Consummation/Arrival(s)/The Hand, The King & The Dragon/Dragonstone/A Time for Grief/The Gullet & Harrenhal and the Rivers, but can be read as a one-shot.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon or Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used.

Comments, likes, and reblogs are very much appreciated.

The sound of the bells of Kings Landing ringing to celebrate the birth of Prince Aemon and Prince Rhaegar could be heard across Blackwater Bay. King Viserys had proclaimed that when his granddaughter had recovered from birthing her babes, there would be a grand celebration in honour of his great grandchildren.

“I still can’t believe their really ours” exclaimed Vaera as she gazed at her sons laying side by side on the bed.

“D-Do you think I’ll be a good father?” asked Aemond quietly.

“Of course, I do. You read to them, soothe them when they cry. You wake in the night to help me when they need feeding and you even help change their soiled cloths. Most things a lot of fathers don’t even try” said Vaera.

“I just want them to know that I love them and that no matter what I will always be there for them” replied Aemond.

Vaera knew that Aemond’s fears over being a father stemmed from Viserys and his lack of presence in his life. It broke Vaera’s heart, that her grandsire had allowed her grandmother to die for the son he desired but he willingly ignored the sons Alicent had given him.

“They will always know of your love” said Vaera.

“As will you Issa prūmia” whispered Aemond (My heart).

“Avy jorrāelan issa nēdenka gēlenka zaldrīzes” replied Vaera (I love you my fierce silver dragon).

“How do you even tell them apart?” asked Aegon.

“Well Aemon has straight silver hair and dark amethyst eyes and Rhaegar has curly silver hair and light amethyst eyes” replied Vaera.

“I will say that Aemon has a lot more hair than Rhaegar” said Helaena.

“I’ll say. I’ve never seen so much hair on a babe before” exclaimed Alicent as she cooed over Aemon.

“Can I hold Rhaegar?” asked Aegon cheerfully.

“You’re not drunk, are you?”

“No, I’m surprisingly sober. Threats of murder tend to do that” replied Aegon.

“Threats of what?-“ asked Alicent.

“Oh, I’m sure Aemond was only jesting” replied Aegon.

“Hm” muttered Aemond as he begrudgingly passed Rhaegar to Aegon, who unsurprisingly had no idea how to properly hold a babe.

“Support his head” urged Aemond.

“I do have my own children you know” snarked Aegon.

“-And yet you have no idea how to properly hold a babe. I swear to the seven Aegon if you drop him, I will skin you alive” snapped Aemond.

“It’s funny isn’t it that both brothers managed to sire twins” mused Helaena brightly.

“The only thing we have in common I can assure you” muttered Aemond.

“Has your father seen the twins?” asked Alicent as she handed Aemon to Vaera.

“Yes. He came in earlier with grandsire” said Aemond.

“That must have been nice for him”.

“He didn’t stay long. Spent most of the time talking about Rhaenyra and what she was like as a babe” replied Aemond.

“Speaking of my mother has she responded to the invitation for Aemon and Rhaegar’s celebration?” asked Vaera hopefully.

“Not yet. But there’s still time” said Alicent.

Vaera didn’t respond, she just smiled slightly and returned her attention to the sleeping babe in her arms.

Aemond however noticed the single tear slip down his wife’s cheek, and he seethed with anger. How dare his bitch of a half-sister, treat his wife this way. No matter how much she tried to hide it, Aemond knew Vaera was deeply affected by her mother and Daemons treatment of her. The way she’d latched on to his own mother and Helaena when she first arrived at the Red Keep. She just wanted a family, but more importantly she just wanted to be loved. Aemond was determined to see his wife happy, and he would make sure that she knew he loved her every day for the rest of his life.

“Today we raise our cups to celebrate the birth of my great grandsons, Prince Aemon, and Prince Rhaegar. May they be happy, healthy, and live long and prosperous lives” said Viserys proudly as he raised his cup of wine.

“Prince Aemon and Prince Rhaegar” came a chorus of voices from around the throne room as those in attendance also raised their cups.

“I see Princess Rhaenyra hasn’t bothered to attend” said Alicent quietly.

“A decision she will no doubt come to regret in the future” replied Larys as he glanced at Vaera and Aemond.

“Is everything ok my love?” asked Aemond.

“I-I just hoped that my mother might attend” replied Vaera quietly.

“We could always visit your mother and take the twins on dragon back” suggested Aemond.

“No. She’s made it perfectly clear that neither me nor my sons rank high on her list of priorities. Besides, I have all the family I need right here in Kings Landing” said Vaera.

“I couldn’t have said it better myself. Now my sweet wife, let us rescue our sons before Aegon fouls them with his stench” said Aemond smirking.

Vaera giggled slightly and took Aemond’s hand as he led her towards Helaena, Daeron and Aegon.

“Good sister you look positively radiant” said Daeron smiling as he took hold of Aemon.

“Thank you. I’m glad you were given the time off from your duties in Old Town so you could be here. I know Aemond has missed you” replied Vaera.

“Hey, I’m here” quipped Aegon as he handed Rhaegar to Aemond.

“Yes, it’s a shame isn’t it” muttered Aemond.

“You know you’d miss me if I wasn’t here” retorted Aegon.

“Hm. I don’t know maybe you should try it and see” said Aemond.

“Your such an arse. Tell me good sister, how do you put up with him?” asked Aegon as he reached for a cup of wine.

“More wine I see. Why am I not surprised?” snapped Aemond.

“Oh, just piss off” snarled Aegon as he stormed out of the Throne Room.

“You know brother, you should be a little nicer to him. He is trying,” said Daeron.

“Yes, my patience” muttered Aemond as he gently rocked Rhaegar.

“Aemond” chided Vaera.

“Look, brother. I know you care about Aegon, but whilst you’ve been squiring in Old Town, I’ve been here dealing with his drunken escapades. I’ve lost count of the times I’ve had to trawl the streets of silk looking for him, or the times I’ve had to drag him back to the Keep before mother sees him” said Aemond.

“He’s still our brother” replied Daeron.

“I suppose I should go find him and make amends” muttered Aemond as he handed Rhaegar to Helaena who smiled brightly at receiving her nephew.

“I’ll come with you” said Daeron as he bowed respectfully to Helaena and Vaera then followed Aemond as he walked out of the Throne Room in search of Aegon.

Vaera giggled slightly as she listened to Aemon and Rhaegar gurgling away to themselves in their cot.

The twins were now eight moons old and growing rapidly every day. They had recently started babbling a lot more and Aemond had been overjoyed that their first word had been ‘Da-da’.

Both boys were the apple of their fathers eye, he spent every moment he could with them. He read to them, took them on walks around the Red Keep, and introduced them to Vhagar and Cannibal. The dragons had been thrilled with meeting the twins, Vhagar especially. The normally grumpy dragon cooed at the babes and Cannibal despite his fearsome reputation trilled with happiness. Even more so when Aemond and Vaera each took a babe and then took the sky with their dragons for the twins first flight.

Both boys were wide eyed with wonder as they soared through the clouds on dragon back. Alicent’s heart had been in her mouth the entire time she stood on her balcony and watched as Vhagar and Cannibal circled Kings Landing. A Targaryen’s bond with their dragon was something she would never quite understand, and as much as she tried to dissuade Aemond and Vaera from taking the twins on their first dragon flight, she knew she was wasting her breath.

Even though his dragon egg had never hatched, Aemond was certain that his children were born for the sky and not too long after their first flight, Aemon and Rhaegar were each gifted a dragon egg from Dreamfyre’s clutch that promptly hatched.

Brightfyre and Valaerys were welcomed with open arms and the hatching of two new dragons was celebrated. Especially when Vaera suspected that Cannibal was the father, as both hatchlings bore a striking resemblance to her ferocious boy and also the fact that her Cannibal seemed to tolerate their lingering closeness to him whenever Vaera brought them with her for a visit.

“I think your right about him being the father” mused Aemond as he watched Brightfyre and Valaerys clamber across Cannibals maw.

“Did Helaena indicate when Dreamfyre might have mated with Cannibal?”

“She thinks it might have been when Dreamfyre escaped from the pit” said Aemond.

“I hate that place. I don’t like the thought of the dragons being locked up” replied Vaera.

“Me either. But there’s not a lot we can do” said Aemond.

“I know it just makes me sad, that Brightfyre and Valaerys will soon be taken to the pit and locked up” muttered Vaera.

Cannibal seemed to take offence to what Vaera had said as he let out an earth-shattering roar.

“A sentiment he appears to share” exclaimed Aemond.

“Mayhaps we can see if Brightfyre and Valaerys can remain here with Cannibal and Vhagar, no doubt the two largest dragons in the world can keep them in check”.

“I’ll see what I can do” replied Aemond.

“Thank you” whispered Vaera as she wrapped her arms around Aemond’s neck and kissed him, her tongue sliding against his.

Vaera smiled as she entered her bed chambers and found Aemon and Rhaegar cuddled against Aemond in bed, all three of them fast asleep. Not having the heart to wake them, she gently slipped in the bed and snuggled closer to Aemon.

The boys were nearly two-name days old and already Aemon was so much like his father, as young as he was, he loved watching Aemond in the training yard and would insist on having his own wooden sword so he could join in. Vaera knew Aemond loved it, and even Ser Criston indulged Aemon’s desire to learn how to train with the sword. Rhaegar, however, was such a sweet boy who loved chasing after his cousins in the gardens and helping his aunt Helaena to find bugs.

“Vaera” muttered Aemond.

“Shh my love. Go back to sleep” whispered Vaera.

“Hm” replied Aemond as he reached across the bed, grasping for Vaera’s hand.

“Sweet dreams my loves” mumbled Vaera as she entwined her fingers with Aemond’s and closed her eyes.

The next morning after breakfast, the boys were spending time with Alicent and Helaena, so Vaera decided that she would try and tempt Aemond into skipping his morning training session with Criston.

“As much as I would love nothing more than to spend the morning in bed with you my sweet wife, I have training Ser Criston is waiting for me” said Aemond.

“Are you really sure you wouldn’t rather stay here with me” replied Vaera as she pulled at the ties of her robe, and letting it slip from her body, revealing that she was wearing nothing underneath.

“M-My love-“ said Aemond his singular eye roving over his wife’s naked body.

“I wish to have my husband satisfy me” whispered Vaera as she sat back on the bed and began to run her hands over her breasts, and then slowly down towards her centre.

“Y-You dare tempt a Prince of the realm” exclaimed Aemond, his resolve wavering.

“I do my Prince. I want my husband to fuck me, I want his seed, I want him to give me another babe” replied Vaera.

“A-Another babe?”.

“Yes. I want to be round with your child again” said Vaera as she spread her legs, giving Aemond a glimpse of her slick wet folds.

Aemond didn’t need telling twice, he quickly rid himself of his clothing and knelt down beside the bed.

“My wife. My goddess. Let me worship you” muttered Aemond as he took hold of Vaera’s legs and pulling them over his shoulders.

#house of the dragon #aemond targaryen #aemond fanfiction #aemond x oc #hotd aemond #hotd fanfic #aemond fic

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