#not my proudest work but eeh
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Lily of the Valey
known for good luck and happiness, it also is a very poisonous flower. Therefore, it can represent sadness, pain, loss, and death.
Characters: Lucerys Velaryon, Aemond Targaryen, Corlys Velaryon. Aegon III Targaryen, Alicent Hightower.
Tags: Forced marriage. Forced Mating. A/B/O - Dynamics. Lucemond. Aemond tries. Luke tries. Luke survives the fall. Post DOTD. knotting. Explicit scenes. Sot Lucemond. They don't wanna hurt anymore. Breeding kink. King Aemond Targaryen.
word count: 1646
The war was finally over. Blood had run through the realm, that of both men and dragons before peace was finally over them. But the fight was not yet over for Lucerys Velaryon, now Targaryen. Eldest surviving child of The half year queen Rhaenyra Targaryen.
He had survived the fall over ship breakers bay, taken as a prisoner of war by his uncle, Aemond. Lucerys had been kept locked away in Maegor’s holdfast, and he would not see the world outside until the end of the war. As an Omega he was to be kept away from lustful eyes, so as to not taint him, on the behest of the dowager queen Alicent.
He was fortunate, or at times unfortunate for the servants still loyal to his mother who told him news of the war around him. Yet it was his uncle, the One-eye, who boasted about his stepfather’s death. Of his brother’s fall. Aegon, his eldest uncle, had made him watch his mother be burned and swallowed by Sunfyre, as he held Aegon ||| before he was once again locked away.
From a family of 7 there were now only 3. Corlys was still alive, but there was no denying his bastard blood no more, not with the weakness he held. They were no longer family. Now there was only Lucerys, little Aegon and little Viserys, who had been found a month after their mother’s death.
What no one had expected after the war, was the death of king Aegon, second of his name. Many speculated how his death came to be. Some believed it was from his wounds, too great to carry on, others believed it was poison. Luke didn’t care. His worst nightmare was still there. Still alive. And now King.
Aemond had taken the throne after Aegon’s death. Luke knew the new king held no love in his heart, and he spent each day terrified of what he would do. Would he send his brothers away? Would he kill them? Would he kill Luke? Take his eye? Luke didn’t really care for his own well-being anymore. Too tired to fear for himself. But his brothers were only 5 and 6, still just babies in his eyes.
But no. Aemond would not hurt his brothers, instead he would inflict the most horrid torment he could on Lucerys. He would marry him.
Luke’s new prison was now his and his husband’s chamber. Had been since the wedding.
The ceremony had been a small thing. Lucerys had been dressed in his mother’s old wedding gown, white and gold, a Velaryon cloak over his shoulders. At least his husband was not as cruel as to place a Targaryen or a Strong cloak on his shoulders. If Luke thought back, he could still feel the soft fabric and the sept’s words.
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“You may now cloak the bride and bring them under your protection" the sept voice echoed in the nearly empty hall. Luke’s Velaryon cloak was removed off of him by Corlys, the man taking the position of the father of the bride.
Luke turned around to let Aemond place his own cloak. It was a Targaryen black, or so it seemed. On a closer look Luke could see it was the darkest of greens, the red 3 headed dragon stood to great contrast with it. It was heavy, as if the weight of the world was now placed upon Luke’s own shoulders.
Lucerys turned back around, and for the first time that night, looked at Aemond’s face. The king wore the black crown of the conqueror and usurper. He had forgone his usual eyepatch, letting his sapphire be on full display in a menacing stare.
Their hands were intertwined with a ribbon, forced to make contact as the sept continued the marriage ritual. "In the sight of the Seven, I hereby seal these two souls, binding them as one, for eternity." He then instructs them to, "Look upon one another and say the words."
Lucery’s voice is weak and quivers compared to Aemond’s strong booming voice as they echo each other.
“Father, Smith, Warrior, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger, I am his and he is mine from this day until the end of my days."
They are to seal their bond with a kiss, yet it is nothing more than a press of the corners of their mouths. But it must have been accepted as no one says anything.
After the ritual there would usually be a feast or celebration, but they do nothing of the sort. The party is split up merely seconds after the dismissal. Luke stands still next to Aemond, he knows what comes next. They all do. He does not acknowledge Alicent’s worried gaze or Corlys’ hand on his shoulder as it squeezes in comfort.
The whole walk to the queen and king’s chamber is a blur. If Aemond had said anything during their walk, he had not taken notice. He does not fully return to himself until the door locks. It’s as waking form a dream, and entering a nightmare. As if a dream within a dream. Never to wake up to the comfort of his mother, or the light teasing of his brother. He is alone. So utterly alone.
He does not turn around as Aemond prowls towards him. Nor does he react as the Alpha slips the dress from his shoulders, kissing down his shoulder. He does not cry, does not dare shudder or pull away.
He is slowly guided to their bed, placed beneath his new husband and king. He expected Aemond to be harsh and cruel, yet he is delicate in the way he removes the dress, leaving Lucerys bare for him.
“I will not harm you.” Aemond whispers, as if sensing Luke’s barely hidden fear. “We are family now, our blood is one.” At those words, Lucerys finally let’s his tears fall.
Aemond let’s him keep his dignity by not turning him around, letting him hide in the soft pillows. Aemond’s finger softly touches the folds of Luke’s cunts, softening the Omega to his touch. Luke feels the tension leave his body as it goes slow. The digit enters him slowly as Aemond’s other hand holds his lower body up.
A sigh leaves his mouth at the feeling of Aemond’s finger within him, coaxing more slick to lubricate the alpha’s hand. A second finger soon joins in, the stretch bearable, at the brink of uncomfortable. Aemond scissors him open, a thumb rubbing at his clit, sending the occasional spark through Luke’s nerves. But what makes his entire body jolt is when Aemond’s fingers touch a spot hidden deep within him. The feeling forced a soft moan out of him, a sound he did not consent to making.
Luke can feel the warm blush over his cheeks as shame takes over him. He expected Aemond to make some sort of remark, but the alpha keeps quiet, instead he just enters a 3rd finger. Lucerys fists the sheets beneath him at the feeling of the stretch and the pleasure from within.
A knot is felt tight within his belly, as if a coil spun tight. Just as it is about to snap, Aemond retreats his fingers. A low whine leaves Luke at the loss but he is quickly shushed by soft kisses at his shoulder from the alpha. He feels Aemond position himself, the alpha’s cock hard yet softly pressing against his cunt.
The drag of the cock is slow and at the border of painful as it enters, yet it stirs something within Luke. It goes on and on and on, filling Luke up to the brink of overfilling and once Aemond is fully settled he drapes himself over Luke, covering the small omega completely.
Aemond’s hand finds Luke’s and slowly pries the fist away from the sheets before he interlocks their fingers. Aemond takes this moment to move with slow movements. He retreats until the cock is almost all the way out before he pushes in once more, phace quickening with each gasp Luke gives.
Lucery’s gasps slowly turn into moans that are met with Aemond’s soft grunts in his ear. With just the slightest adjustment Aemond is able to hit the same spot his fingers had touched. The spark is even more intense now with the cock’s force, the pleasure blinding as Luke lifts his hips to meet Aemond’s forceful thrusts.
Aemond’s movement quickens as the swell of the knot starts to form, Luke can feel how it stretches him even more with each pounding movement. The alpha does not relent, and Luke doesn’t want him to.
The feeling in his core is back, the one that feels as if a string is being pulled tight, and this time, Aemond doesn’t let up. If anything, he gets even more intense. The thrust is even more powerful as they push Luke further and further.
And just as the string snaps, so does the alpha’s knot lock them together. Luke’s moan is loud as he cums at the feeling of Aemond's seed filling inside him. The mating bite Aemond leaves on his shoulder makes him scream in ecstasy as his cunt pulses around the cock inside him, pumping the alpha for all he is worth. Aemond holds him through it, letting Luke convulse and shake through his orgasm as the bond settles within them both.
Aemond’s own emotions are on full display, they show a sense of contentment, satisfaction and desire. Luke feels himself tuning to his side, Aemond still inside him, and he will be for the next 30 minutes. Aemond spoons him from behind, hands rubbing at his stomach, as if feeling for a bulge, or perhaps the wish for a pup.
The soft touches and warmth lull Luke to a soft sleep. It is dreamless and dark. No longer plagued by nightmares, at least for tonight.
#lucemond#lucerys velaryon#aemond targaryen#fanfiction#lucemond fanfic#possible one shot#this took like half a day#not my proudest work but eeh#i crave the lucemond angst#yet hate to see my baby hurt
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From the long list, for Adi: 1, 28, 69, 105, 134, 154? For Tavi: 17, 52, 98, 109, 136? For Emiri: 59, 67, 71, 122, 149? And in general, #8, 34, 42, 44, 62, 68, 96, 107, 114, 146?
ADI
1. Does your character have good aim?
Eeh, not really. Wizard spells are either self-guiding when you pick your target, or those lovely “to whom it may concern” spells like fireball and Kalakoth’s Freezing Rake.
28. How much does your character giggle?
Oh, a lot
69. Has your character ever found themselves in with the wrong crowd and had to attempt to break from it?
Nope, she was friendly with pretty much everyone in school, but tended to only have one or two fellow scholar-types as friends bc she gets so lost in reading.
105. Favorite winter activity?
Snuggling on the couch with a book. Or snowball fights that end with making snow angels. There is no in between.
134. Has your character ever been alone in a hostile environment and been forced to travel a long way to reach a safety that wasn’t for sure?
Aside from after the crap at Cilant Lis(which isn’t even alone depending on the canon; Stars Rewritten Heodan’s still around there).... not really.
154: How much does your character care about other people respecting their authority?
She rolls with it to a point outside of life and death situations if people push back; she knows it’s a trick sometimes to get kith(especially folk) to listen to orlans, so she’ll give a little slack, but if she’s supposed to be in charge, you do need to listen to her. (people who have too much trouble doing that get let go, in the kindest way possible) She is completely fine with genuine concerns/questions raised in a respectful fashion, though.
TAVI
17. How petty is your character?
Depends. She can be extremely petty if the person involved is an asshole. Other times, she’ll let things roll right off her back. It’s part the other person’s attitude, part her mood that day. If she’s having a crap day, her threshold for what makes a person an asshole is much lower.
52. Would your character prefer to have history know the truth or have many different versions of their life?
Oh, the former. She wants people to know the truth about history in general, her own life would be no exception.
98. Has your character ever had to question their beliefs and realized they were wrong?
I mean... she’s STILL not entirely settled on animancy bc arguments keep coming up for the opposing views. But as far as reconsidering strongly held beliefs, not really(she’s not super religious, so the end of PoE 1 wasn’t as big a deal for her as for some).
109. Would your character blackmail a god?
No, too much work. She’ll yell at them for extended periods of time, though.
136. Has your character ever been forced to deal with the ‘I want to speak to your manager” kind of person?
Nah, she’s pretty intimidating confident, so when she tells people yes/no/get out etc, they tend to listen, rather than trying to go over her head, so to speak.
EMIRI
59. What kinds of things does your character use as paperweights?
Her elbow. Books. Fluffy, on the rare occasions the cat will hold still.
67. Would your character be willing to do something they consider morally wrong in order to achieve their goals?
Probably not. 99% of the time the answer’s no. It would have to be a very, very, VERY worthy goal, and one of the ‘morally wrong’ things that’s not so bad. Definitely something that’s not going to hurt/kill anyone. (there are so many Deadfire sidequests she’s gonna pass on bc the methods make her uncomfortable >.>)
71. How good is your character at reading people and navigating social situations?
Middling. She’s getting better, but she did spend 20 years as a slave on a pirate-slaver ship, so she’s largely unfamiliar with social situations. Also struggles with reading people, bc for her formative years, only kith she saw were fellow slaves and pirates, which didn’t give her a wide range of personality tics/cues to work off. She can pick up strong emotion without even trying through her cipher abilities, and more subtle things if she pushes a little.
122. What is your character’s greatest secret?
I’d say her crush on Kana, but it’s not really a secret when everyone except him has figured it out. xD Probably that she doesn’t really remember her (birth) family and doesn’t feel bad/guilty about it.
149: How good is your character at lying?
Not very, outside of little white ones.
General
8. Who has the worst luck?
Oh, geez. I have several hard-knock life babies.... Emiri, Tavi, Tragen, Keme... there’s a bunch. I think I’ll say Astrid, bc things keep going wrong and asking more and more of her, and then just when it looks like they’re finally going her way and letting her have a happy ending, DAI happens and she friggin’ dies.
34. Do any of your characters collect sea-shells or wear shell jewelry?
Nope. Emiri likes pretty stones, but no one’s into sea shells. They would hold on to one given to them as a keepsake by someone they care about, but wouldn’t seek that sort of thing out themselves.
42. Did/do any of your characters have an arranged marriage?
Well, I mean, Rahna was gonna have the one in the Tabris origin. And if Tragen hadn’t been Force Sensitive, there might have been one waiting for him? Those are a Thing(TM) in Stenosi culture, but not a hard and fast rule...
OH. Kei did. I never talk about her so I almost forgot /sweats (but he died. long story)
44. Are any of your characters overshadowed by other siblings? Or have parents who clearly have a favorite? (ex: Boromir and Faramir)
*cough* Adi might do a teeny bit of unintentional overshadowing.... Her parents TRY not to have favorites, and they really do love all their kids equally, but you could call her sister Sirra their dad’s “favorite” and Adi their mom’s. It’s not really favoritism, though that’s what it maybe feels like to the siblings. It’s more close bonding over shared careers(for Voltan and Sirra) or interests(for Magda and Adi). It’s easier to get super close when you have something like that in common(or, in Sirra and Voltan’s case, spend a lot of time together for work).
62. Have any of your characters adopted anyone?
Kei adopted Vela(only Watcher who did), most of my SWtOR chars who get into KotFE/ET sibling-adopt Vette(:D), and there miiiight be a couple where it hasn’t happened yet but will down the road.
68. Are any of your characters intimidatingly beautiful?
Not intimidatingly, no. Vica comes across that way sometimes bc of how she carries herself, but even the ones who are hella attractive aren’t intimidatingly so.
96. Which character is The Proudest ™ of their kids?
Oooh. that’s a toughy. Not a lot of my characters have kids(yet). Hmm. Imma let Tel and Astrid duke it out on this one. They both love their kids a crazy amount, and if Astrid hadn’t. yanno, DIED, she’s give Tel a run for his credits.
107. Do any of your characters feel confined by their lives and the expectations placed upon them?
Leaving aside the ones who were literal slaves, Tavi did, before the fire. Jaaide feels trapped by the double agent thing. And Astrid was always keenly aware of the entire weight of Kirkwall resting on her shoulders.
114. Do any of your characters insist on going by their fullname rather than a nickname?
Yeah, Janine does not like being called Nina. That’s not her name, Bobby. Her name is Janine. Other than that, it’s largely people who maybe don’t like certain nicknames(AJ with Abby etc), but are cool with either nicknames or full name. (Tavi and Rahna are the reverse and insist on the nickname)
146. Were any of your characters disowned or abandoned by their parents?
Nope. I tend to go the opposite direction; most of my chars with living family are on good/close terms with them. Bry’s relationship with her parents is rocky, but that’s frustration on her end, not them being crap parents who don’t care about her or anything.
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