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- It doesn't look very impressive. - I throw the necklace back into the box, the precious stones hit each other and sparkle in the rays of the setting sun.

- This is one of many... - Aemond twirls a large sapphire in his hand, as if trying to estimate its weight. - The attempts of the nobility to preserve their homes look very generous.

- And very stupid. - You lean back in your chair and look up at your husband. - Are they really thinking of building a career in the capital, starting with a bribe? I wouldn't even trust such people to walk my dogs.

-You are very critical. - Aemond puts the sapphire back and closes the box.

- I am far from the ideal of virtue, but it is precisely this kind of criticality that allows me to live in harmony with our conscience. - You smile and accept a glass of wine from the man’s hands. - Besides, that’s why you love me, isn’t it?

- True, my love. - The prince kisses you on the cheek and puts away the box with the donated jewelry. - The Seven sent you to me and they were not mistaken.

- The gods make no mistakes, my love. - Take your husband's hand. - Should I stay for the council meeting?

- I would be glad about that.

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- This is inappropriate.

- Stop it. - I’m straightening the camisole that Aemond was constantly tugging at. - This is a significant day... For all of us.

- All of us? - This quiet snort, like nothing else, showed the irritation that took possession of my husband. Over the years, reading these subtle signs in his image and behavior has become easier than ever.

- He's your brother. And our future king. - Aemond's grip on my lower back became stronger. - Everything that we have is a gift from the Seven, my love.

- I know. - Targaryen closes his good eye, my dragon’s breathing calms down and he relaxes, allowing my voice and aroma to capture all his attention.

- You smell delicious. - Aemond bends down slightly and his face buries itself in my neck. - And this dress... You're look very lovely.

- Not now, husband. We don't have much time and your mother will be here soon to go to the Septa. - I say one thing, but the body clings to the warm and strong body of the husband, it was always difficult to refuse him.

- Is it really on this day that I can’t even claim my own wife?

- Don't talk nonsense! - I kiss him, easily penetrating my tongue into the prince’s warm mouth. - I didn’t refuse you in the morning, and I wouldn’t refuse you now... But we’ll have to wait until the evening.

Aemond squeezes my palms and leaves a kiss on my forehead, silently agreeing to everything I say. We left the bedroom together, hand in hand: the One-Eyed Prince and his wife, a lovely lady, beloved by courtiers and ordinary citizens. His anchor, his cool and cautious side.

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Portrait

pairing: Astarion x f!reader

summary: It's a gift. The least you can do for him now. Is it worth it?

warnings: no, it's just fluff

word count: 405

A/N: English is not my first language, sorry about mistakes

Holding the sheet of paper in your hands, you smooth out the corners and carefully examine the result of your labors. It took a couple of evenings, but the work did not disappoint you.

Astarion was looking at you from the drawing. His handsome face was turned half sideways, you spent most of the time on his hair, which lay so realistically on his head and framed his face cutely.

The eyes, as beautiful and sly as in life, seemed to burn right through even a piece of paper. You mostly drew them from memory, but it turned out quite well.

You completed the shoulders and even the shirt to make the drawing more complete. Maybe if you ever find better paper you can improve the portrait.

The camp was quiet. The night turned out to be warm, everyone was doing their own thing after dinner and you decided that this was the best moment.

- Astarion...

- Yes, my dear. - He looks up from the book and looks at you closely, which always seemed strange to you, because you wear the same thing almost all the time.

- I brought you something. - You hand him a piece of paper and patiently wait for a reaction.

The vampire examines himself and looks at you again. There is confusion and a certain amount of curiosity on his face.

- It’s you... I saw how you struggle with mirrors and decided to show you what you look like. I know it's not the most professional job, but I thought you'd...

- Shh. - The man gets up and comes closer to you. You fall silent and look at Astarion with your big eyes in fear. - Did you do this?

- Well, yes, this is... a gift. If you don't like...

- It is wonderful. - The vampire presses the drawing to his chest, and then brings it to his nose. - Is this your perfume?

- Y-yes, I sprayed it on the paper.

- Oh, you're just lovely. - Astarion touches your braided hair and smiles softly. - I like it, dear. Thank you.

Before you can answer, Astarion’s hand touches yours, allowing both of you to touch. You answer him and feel how your skin is covered with goosebumps and not at all from the coolness of his skin.

The vampire’s fingers easily slide over your palm, thereby showing gratitude and a certain tenderness that has been hanging between you for a long time and cannot find a way out.

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 astarion #bg3 astarion x reader #astarion x reader #astarion imagines #astarion imagine #astarion headcanons #astarion headcanon #baldur's gate 3 x reader #baldur's gate 3 imagine #baldur's gate 3 headcanon #bg3 x reader #bg3 fic

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Natasha O'Keeffe as Alys Rivers *breathe if agree*

#natasha o'keeffe #alys rivers #hotd #house of the dragon #game of thrones #aemond targaryen #fancast

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Modern!Aemond [headcanon's]

pairing: Modern!Aemond x f!reader

summary: SFW and NSFW headcanon's.

warnings: mentions of sex, no details

word count: 496

A/N: English is not my first language, sorry about mistakes.

SFW

Aemond loves your difference in walking speed. He often overtakes you and then reaches out his hand, squeezing your tiny fingers.

Aemond loves to watch you sleep. If you suddenly fall asleep in the car, he always picks you up and carries you to bed, trying not to disturb your sleep.

Aemond carries your textbooks. You take one course in history and literature, and you often have common classes.

Aemond loves to shower with you. Even if you wake up earlier, he is always there and fills most of the shower stall with his strong body.

Aemond gives you flowers every monday. You hate this day of the week and your sweet guy is trying to cheer you up.

Aemond introduced you to his family. He is pleased that you got along with his mother (this is very important to him). You even found a common language with Aegon, which is usually not so easy.

Aemond isn't afraid to show you his scar. You have been together for quite a long time and he is confident in you and your love.

Aemond loves watching you play with Vhagar. The old dog accepted you, although not right away. You managed to conquer him with affection and treats.

Aemond takes you to museums, you take him to the theater all the time. He loves spending time with you and your green dresses, in which you look great.

Aemond is sure that you will be together forever. You have been together for almost three years, he is sure that when he proposes to you, you will not reject him.

NSFW

Aemond was your first boyfriend and taught you how to please yourself and him.

Aemond loves the cowgirl position, he can see your face, watch your breasts bounce and squeeze your curvaceous thighs while picking up the pace.

Aemond also loves it when you are underneath him. You can't even accept it completely, he too big for you. This sight makes him ecstatic.

Aemond loves to eat your pussy. In bed, in the bathroom, in the kitchen or in the car, he doesn’t care whether they see you, the most important thing is the pleasure of his baby.

Aemond doesn't tell you, but he likes it when you call him "my prince." These words awaken something dark and lustful in him.

Aemond is not afraid of your pregnancy and you do not use condoms. You take pills because you think you’re not ready for motherhood yet, he accepts your choice.

Aemond didn't tell anyone, but one day you fucked with him in his father's office. It was an accident, but you both remember how he fucked you on the couch.

Aemond keeps several photos of you in your underwear in his closet. You made them together last Christmas and then had sex in front of the fireplace.

Aemond loves to cum inside you, but he always goes along with you when you ask him to cum on your face.

Aemond dreams of filming your sex, but has not yet found the courage to ask for it.

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Defender

pairing: Astarion x f!reader

summary: You take on too much, but not everyone notice this.

warnings: no, it's just fluff

word count: 416

A/N: English is not my first language, sorry about mistakes

Astarion felt irritated and even angry at you. You're grupe have a lot of problems, but you, a stupid idealist, waste precious time and help everyone you meet.

- Are you kidding me? - Astarion watches as you and Karlach climb onto the roof to deal with the arrogant eagles that took the house from the bird you met a couple of minutes ago. - We have to go!

- Stop grumbling! - You smile at the vampire and climb further up the tree.

He sighs and is even glad that the others seem to share his irritation. Every minute counts…

But hearing your scream, he can’t help but rush to help, once again reproaching himself for following your lead.

Together you all deal with the huge birds, Lae'zel cleans his sword of blood and feathers, when you climb straight out of the nest.

The vampire immediately smells blood, sees the broken armor and hurries towards you, catching you on the fly.

- My hero… - You smile again, but your pallor cannot be hidden. Fatigue suddenly overwhelmed you, you’ve been on the road for four days now, not making any stops, and you also gave Astarion your blood (every night).

- Stupid little bird. - He examines you and exclaims. - We have a halt! Refusals will not be accepted.

He pitched your tent himself and told everyone not to disturb you that night. Even Karlach, your dear friend, did not receive permission to visit you.

- Are you insane? At this rate, you're going to die, and not because of a fucking parasite.

- Sorry. - You watching the vampire from bed. - Are you hungry?

- I don’t think that’s a good idea, honey. Not today. - Astarion sits down next to you and touches your forehead. - I don't want to kill you.

- I would be pleased to die in your hands. - Your fingers touch and Astarion freezes, taken aback for the first time by your words. Usually he was the one who embarrassed you with his flirting.

- What? Why? You… - He smiles and you see his fangs in the candlelight.

- Just rest next to me, please. - You make some space for him. - I don't want to be alone.

Astarion immediately lies down next to you, hugging you. He tries not to put pressure on the wound, you bury yourself in his chest and sniffle sweetly, hugging the vampire with one arm.

- Thank you…

- At your service, beauty. - Astarion doesn’t understand what has changed in him, but he’s glad to be near you. Be needed. To be your defender.

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Modern world

pairing: Soldier boy x f!reader

summary: Soldier boy tries to learn new things in all ways.

warnings: smut, p in v, vibrator use, overstimulation

word count: 419

A/N: English is not my first language, sorry about mistakes.

- I like the modern world more and more. - Soldier boy presses another button, and I scream under him, torn from overstimulation.

- Please… - I whimper, pushing my hips towards the vibrator he held on my throbbing and bloodshot clit. - I ca'nt do it anymore.

Pleasure bordered on despair, tears flowed from her eyes. He had already brought me to the edge twice, but he never let me come. Soldier boy cock, big and hard, was still in me, but as soon as I grabbed an orgasm by the tail, he stopped and removed the toy from me.

Soldier boy forehead rested against mine, our lips almost touched and it looked as if he was inhaling my moans. He looked at me with wide eyes, as if wanting to kiss, but not daring.

- Little slut, that's who you are, right? - He takes me by the throat and accelerates.

- Please! - I feel like I start to shrink again, my eyes roll back and I seem to lose my sense of reality.

- Crap. - He looks at my thighs, licking his lips, never taking his eyes off my wet pussy, which pulls him in so hard that it even hurts me. - Cum for me, baby.

An obscenely loud scream filled the room as I finally come. A wave of fatigue and dizziness washed over me.

Grease dripped down my inner thigh, too much, as if I had been doused with oil. There were no thoughts in my head when I felt that Soldier boy was moving again.

- My God! - I gasp, again feeling the vibration on the clitoris. Soldier boy presses the toy against me and does not allow me to budge, fucking me as deeply as possible.

- Come on, baby, another orgasm for daddy.

- I can't take it anymore… Ben, please. - Whether it was my intonation or the mention of my real name so hurt him, but the man is only gaining momentum.

- Another one. He growls and squeezes my boobs with his big hands. I already hold the vibrator myself, having caught the buzz of this whole action.

And here I come again, painfully squeezing him inside me. My arms loosen and I think I'm losing consciousness, but the rhythmic and rough thrusts keep me going.

- God, stop it, I can’t take it anymore.

- I haven't finished yet, baby. - Soldier boy grins and continues to fuck me like a doll, I have no strength for anything. - And I think that if you squeeze your daddy so hard one more time, he will come right inside you, little slut.

And I spread my legs wider, realizing that I like it. Am I mad? Maybe. But it's fine, as long as he continues to do all these unimaginable things to me.

#the boys #soldier boy #jensen ackles #the boys imagine #the boys smut #soldier boy imagine #soldier boy smut #the boys x reader #soldier boy x y/n

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Good little bride

pairing: Lee Pace x reader

summary: You and Lee get fun on your betrothal.

warnings: oral (female for male) 

word count: 628

A/N: English is not my first language, sorry about mistakes.

- Yes, that's it, great… - His voice is rough and gentle at the same time, his fingers glide through my hair, lightly scratching the scalp and squeezing the silky strands.

Lee pulls me closer and I nuzzle his crotch. The rough fabric of the trousers hurts the neck and chest, but now I don't care much.

I can't answer him. My mouth and throat are busy doing things that please my man. I fidget on the hard floor, my knees already starting to ache, but this is only slightly distracting, as is the noise in another room of our house. Today is a holiday, we got engaged.

- Look at me. - The voice is pleading, and I tilt my head slightly to meet Pace's gaze. Eyes watery, mouth full of saliva and precum, but that's what he wants to see.

Lee strokes my cheek, his engagement ring slightly cooling my skin, and I cling to his palm like a saving fire.

- You are so beautiful, my girl. How well are you doing... - God, all this praise turns me on even more and I squeeze my hips, looking for some friction.

He slips out and gives me a breather to take a few breaths. I cough and gasp for air, saliva dripping onto my chin and onto the white dress I wore on that momentous evening.

- Take it again, my dear. - I obey without hesitation. I run my tongue to his bridle, listening to the contented muttering and soft moans. I'm on my knees, but all power is mine. - Please...

In an effort to please my beloved, I take a breath, and then suck his cock as hard as I can. Deepening with each movement, I take it almost to the ground, while making extremely obscene sounds.

I can feel every wreath on this perfect cock. I run my tongue along the lower part, causing another moan from Pace. He wiggles his hips slightly as he leans towards me.

- God, how good you are.

I put my hands on his strong hips, trying to somehow control his movements.

- Well, well, keep your hands to yourself, baby. - Lee strokes my head again and slows down a little, not wanting to cause me unnecessary discomfort.

- Yes, my love ... - I can’t make out the words, I just let the muffled vibration of my voice down the trunk of Pace and he strains more, breathing loudly through his nose.

- Yes, that's it. You are such a good girl. - This gentle whisper caresses my ear. He always praises me, he has long since found out that praise is my weakness.

His moans, quiet and desperate, do not stop, because I continue to suck him in and actively move my head. Lee takes my face in his hands, guiding me.

- I'm so close, my girl. - This is a warning, I want to be ready to accept everything without a trace.

I feel the pulsation of his cock and the salty, sour taste hits the palate and envelops my teeth, tongue, and throat. Pace cum without letting go of me.

- Be smart, swallow. - A strong hand grabs my throat, his tone is stern, and I can't help but obey.

My throat tightens under the man's strong grip, he feels his cum roll down my throat and smiles contentedly. I open my mouth, showing that I swallowed everything. What a good girl...

Lee effortlessly pulls me towards him and lifts my dress. Pace's arms are big and strong, and he caresses my body lovingly, showering kisses on my face.

- It's your turn, honey. - He fills me up on the sofa and settles down between my legs.

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